The old painter accepted the ten stone coins again, rolled up his sleeves, and continued to paint with pen and ink.

The painting process and content are the same as before, first the topographic map of Bald Rock Island, then the sketch of the human figure, and finally the red dot with a brush dipped in cinnabar, but the position of the red dot is different from the previous one, and of course, the difference is also the portrait.

What is disappointing is that the portraits this time are still not Xing Lie and Zhu Ziao, and they are also students they don't know.

Zhu Ziao pulled the sleeve of the torture lie, and asked weakly: "Old torture, are you still smoking? We only have fifteen stone coins left." ”

"Smoke, why don't you smoke, isn't it enough to smoke again. ”

Zhu Ziao looked like he was in pain, obviously extremely reluctant, Xing Lie comforted him: "What are you afraid of, even if you can't draw the mirror avatar position of the two of us, you can completely sell the existing information, as long as you find the right person, it shouldn't be a problem to sell dozens of stone coins for a picture scroll." ”

Zhu Ziao punched Xing Lie's arm, glared and said, "Isn't it stupid? For the sake of immediate interests, we will not be beaten to the end of the day?"

"You've got a lot to worry about. Xing Lie said disapprerovingly: "Regarding intelligence, even if we don't sell it, there will be other people who will sell it, if we don't take this opportunity to earn more stone coins and find your mirror clone as quickly as possible, then we can only be more and more passive." ”

Zhu Ziao scratched his head vigorously, grinned and said, "Oh, listen to you, listen to you." ”

After speaking, another ten stone coins were thrown to the old painter, and then he leaned down, stared at his slightly red eyes and threatened: "Old man, look at the appearance of the master, and if you draw the wrong one, Lao Tzu will roast your stump and let you taste it yourself!"

"Haha, there are many people who threaten the old man, and you are not the only one. ”

The old man stroked his beard and laughed, and there was no sarcasm in his words, which made Zhu Ziao even more angry.

After receiving the money, Lao Suo continued to paint, and soon completed the painting again.

Zhu Ziao's eyes slowly swept up, and when he saw the portrait, his gloomy face finally changed, and he laughed: "Haha, Lao Xing, do you see it, in our hometown dialect, this is called a small tree that is not repaired and not straight, and people are not repaired!"

Xing Lie was stunned for a moment, seeing the fat man's excited appearance, could it really be that the lottery was drawn? That was a 1 in 10 chance.

When his eyes fell on the scroll, Xing Lie's expression became more strange, the person on the portrait was really Zhu Fatzi, with a one-in-ten chance that the fat man would draw the position of his clone in only three times, and I don't know if it was lucky or really scared the old painter.

"Let's go, sell these two scrolls and then draw your doppelganger information. ”

Zhu Ziao was very proud, perhaps in his opinion, his threat played a vital role, and when the time came, as long as he repeated his old tricks, he was not afraid that he would not be able to get the information of the criminal martyr's clone.

I don't know about the punishment in this, but instead of believing that it was Zhu Ziao's threat, I would like to believe that it was his luck, otherwise there were dozens of students on Bald Rock Island, and everyone did the same, so what are the chances.

The location of the old painter is the center of this block, and the surroundings are very empty, and since the old painter is the only character who sells information, there are also some students scattered around, but everyone is here because of the relationship between mutual constraints, and they are all quite disciplined, and there is no friction.

Zhu Ziao pulled Xing Lie out a few steps, and then shouted loudly with a broken gong: "Yoyo DJ let's do it, all senior brothers and sisters, don't linger anymore, the two precious portraits here determine your future, the old man of the painter is too pitiful, gambling ruins people's lives, and you can only reach the peak of life by buying the scroll directly." ”

Zhu Ziao clapped his hands to the rhythm, and the appearance of dancing looked very funny, but I have to say that the broken gong shouted in his voice, which really attracted many onlookers from the students.

"This brother, how do you sell this picture?"

Immediately, a black-faced student stood up and pointed to one of the picture scrolls in Zhu Ziao's hand and asked, looking at his appearance, he was not the two in the picture scroll, but whether it was Xing Lie or Zhu Ziao, they were panicking that the college had survived for so long, and his mind was as clear as a monster, of course he could see through each other's tricks.

One of these pictures is clearly the teammate of the person asking the price, not in person, and it will be more convenient to negotiate the price.

Zhu Ziao glanced at Xing Lie, Xing Lie understood what he meant, stretched out a hand, and five fingers instead of words quoted the price of fifty stone coins.

The chance of success in buying information from the old man is one in ten, so the price of fifty stone coins quoted by Xing Lie is quite reasonable, and if the price is too high, the other party may not be able to afford it, and the two of them spent most of the day before, and even hunted a rare beast, and they only earned more than thirty stone coins.

"Brother, the price you offered is not impossible, but I only have thirty-two stone coins on me, and I have to leave five pieces of information to buy rare beasts, otherwise I will be allowed half a day?"

The other party has a darker complexion, and speaks in an urn voice, which leaves a somewhat loyal and honest impression, in fact, Xing Lie also admires the other party's treachery and bargaining skills, the other party is obviously buying portraits for his teammates, maybe he does only have so many stone coins on his body, but it does not guarantee that all the stone coins in the team are in his hands.

As we all know, the sooner you get the doppelganger information, the greater the advantage, not only the other party is eager to buy, but of course they are also eager to sell, so the routine appears, through this way of delaying time, it will definitely force Xinglie to lower the price himself.

Although he saw through the very likely routine in this, Xing Lie had no choice but to give in and nodded at Zhu Ziao, who understood, and immediately said that the other party could buy this information with all thirty-two stone coins.

After some bargaining, the black-faced man happily took out thirty stone coins, Zhu Ziao accepted it and showed a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, before handing over the other party's scroll, the hand that had been blocking the red dot suddenly took away, this small action made almost everyone present see the location marked by the red dot.

The buyer's previous loyal and honest appearance suddenly disappeared, his face became extremely gloomy, and his grim gaze swept over Xing Lie and Zhu Ziao, and said coldly: "You are so despicable!"

Zhu Ziao sneered at each other: "Hmph, each other, are you cocooning yourself, and you still want to trick us?"

The black-faced man who had successfully bought the scroll snorted coldly, and then left quickly, but this was not the end, and soon several of the onlookers also left, and they knew without asking, they obviously saw the location of the red dot in the portrait, and were ready to act as the yellow finch that liked to pick up cheap.