Ji Yuyong shuttled through the forest with three rabbits, and didn't notice anyone behind him at all. On the way, I was lucky, and I found two white-headed pheasants, grabbed them and tied them around my neck with mountain vines, and walked back majestically.

"Gongliang, what do you think I've caught?"

As soon as he came out of the woods, Ji Yuyong happily waved the rabbit in his hand and said.

"Oh... Oh... There are rabbits to eat, and I like to eat rabbit meat the most. ”

When Gu'er saw the rabbit he was carrying, he danced happily and shouted loudly.

Miya glanced at it, showing disdain. This thing is too small, she doesn't like it a little, she has always eaten the meat of big beasts.

"Shhh ”

Ji Yuyong hurriedly asked him not to be so loud, for fear that he would not understand, so he explained: "Although this place is located in the mountains, the Qingyang School Palace has nothing to do and wanders around, but it is said that there are many people who travel the mountains and rivers to find inspiration, and they may be near us." If I say it too loudly and they will hear it and look for it, then my precious place will be exposed, and then you will let me go there to find food?"

When Gu'er heard his words, he quickly covered his mouth.

Suddenly, there was a noise from behind.

Ji Yuyong noticed the movement, turned around and looked back, and saw several people riding a flower deer out of the forest.

Seeing the visitor, Ji Yuyong's face suddenly fell, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Isn't it normal for those of us who have nothing to do to wander around, wandering the mountains and rivers in search of inspiration, coming here?" Zi Chu, who was sitting on Hualu at the front, said lightly.

"Uh..."

Ji Yuyong didn't expect them to hear what he said just now, and scratched his head embarrassedly. The rabbit he was carrying in his hand suddenly struggled desperately, and he hurriedly reached out and held it, but the scene seemed to become more embarrassing.

Zi Chu looked at the rabbit in his hand and the white-headed pheasant hanging around his neck, as well as the shrimp and crab on the boulder, and teased: "The food is good, it seems that this is really a treasure land, and we will come over for a wild swim another day." ”

"When I call a few more sisters, it will definitely be lively. Mi Xian on the side clapped his hands and applauded.

"Call a few more people, and we will sit down along the stream, and let the wine cup drift with the water, and whoever floats in front of it will drink and compose poetry. Rui Han on the side of Mi Xian also echoed.

"Rui Han's proposal is good, let's try it another day. ”

Mi Xian praised repeatedly, and several men next to him also applauded in unison.

Ji Yuyong was iron-faced and angry, the place he had finally found was set by them in a few words, telling him how not to be angry.

Seeing his appearance, Zi Chu pressed his hand and motioned to his companion not to speak yet, "After all, this place was discovered by Yu Yong first, and if we want to come, we must get permission from others." ”

"Then you don't agree! Mi Xian asked.

"Hmph..."Ji Yuyong turned his head, too lazy to pay attention to her.

There are indeed geniuses and mediocre talents in this world, Ji Yuyong will naturally not be a genius, otherwise he would not borrow money from the old turtle to go to the Great Wilderness to do business when he is in trouble. That deal made him a lot of money, and he also got a little opportunity. After coming back, he originally wanted to rely on the little things he earned to eat and wait for death in the Qingyang School Palace of Dayu Kingdom, but who knew that he was recommended to study in the Qingyang School Palace of Great Xia, and later he was selected to practice in the mountain gate.

Qingyang Xuegong Mountain Gate is a major sect of the Eastern Soil, which of the students who can go to practice in it is not a stunningly talented person selected from the Eastern Soil Kingdoms, like him, it can only be regarded as a promiscuity.

Think about it, what will be the result of a person who has the idea of eating and waiting for death to enter the hall full of elites? Naturally, it is out of place.

But there is no help, if it comes, it will be safe, Ji Yuyong also has a good mentality, and if he changes someone, he would have been hit and collapsed.

You must know that he doesn't like to read at all, reading used to be forced by life, who knew that there would be such opportunities. Now he still doesn't want to read, and he has a headache when he reads it, so much so that he can't even write simple articles, let alone write any poems.

Fortunately, although he doesn't know this, his calligraphy and painting skills are good, and he can be regarded as a geek.

It is precisely because of this that he is often ridiculed by his peers in the school palace, and some even say that he is a mediocre talent.

Mediocrity is mediocrity, he thinks he has no talent to learn, as long as you don't mess with me, I didn't expect these people to laugh at him in front of his friends today, how can he not be angry?

As one of the most outstanding students in the Academy, Mi Xian has always been loved by the teacher and protected by the same door, and no one has ever given her a look. At this time, seeing Ji Yuyong turn his head and ignore her, he was immediately annoyed, so he jumped off Hualu and wanted to settle accounts with him.

Zichu hurriedly jumped down to stop her, and the others also jumped off Hualu.

Zichu looked at Ji Yuyong and said with a smile: "This place is good, it is indeed a good place for parties and wild trips." We don't care about ourselves, and we just take the place you find for our own use. Well, let's take a gamble. If you win, we'll leave right away and won't bother you again. If you lose, this place will have to be ceased. ”

"Bet on what?"

Ji Yuyong's fat eyes narrowed slightly.

"Since we are children of the palace, we naturally can't use Pu Liubo, so we compare piano, chess, poetry, calligraphy, painting, articles and so on. But if it's a poem, a poem, an article or something like that, I'm afraid you won't, and we'll be better at painting and calligraphy than you, how about it?"

When Ji Yuyong heard his words, he didn't respond immediately.

Although his attainments in calligraphy and painting are good, he is not arrogant enough to despise his peers.

Needless to say, among these people, there are two of them who are on par with him in terms of calligraphy and painting.

Seeing that he was hesitant, Zi Chu said again: "Look at your appearance, you are afraid of losing! Then I will relax the conditions for the competition, and we will compare paintings, as long as the paintings you make can be on par with us, it will be considered a win." When I say this, you still don't dare!"

"Giggle..."

"Hahaha..."

Mi Xian and the others laughed when they heard this.

The so-called "loser does not lose the battle, lose a taro sweet potato noodle." Ji Yuyong's face turned red with anger, and he shouted: "Okay, I'll compare with you." ”

"Hahaha..."

When Zi Chu heard this, he turned his head and glanced at Mi Xian and the others, and laughed, as if this place was already in their pocket. After laughing, Zi Chu said again: "But we have to say it first, the paintings we make must be created by ourselves, and we must not use the things of our predecessors for our own use." ”

"That's nature. Ji Yuyong said arrogantly.

"So, let's get started!"

Zi Chu glanced at his companion, and Zhu Yang, the man who was indifferent to Ji Yuyong earlier, walked out, looked at the surrounding landscape, and began to want to paint something.

Ji Yuyong also got serious, took down the pheasant hanging around his neck, put down the rabbit, took out the paper and pen from the storage bag, and prepared to paint.