Zhong Yue returned to the room where he had slept before. But he always felt a little strange, why did he sleep in the second floor, these people's eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred?

Could it be that the second floor is a VIP presidential suite? It doesn't feel like it's very good there. But it finally eased up, with his previous hand in painting Zhailu, it is estimated that it is enough to make those girls who can only draw lines and colors envy and worship, and obediently pay for the silver.

But I remembered that the one hundred taels of gold I had finally deceived from Bai Shiweng were gone, and the yellow talisman of Gou Laoqi, which was an excellent talisman, I don't know if what the old Yao Po said was true or not. I hope she is lying to herself, so that at least he still has the possibility of getting it back, otherwise this yellow charm is gone, if Zhong Yue really has no choice but to know the system, I don't know if it can come to Daqian next time.

Taking advantage of this moment to rest and rectify, Zhong Yue lay down, it seems that those little beasts in the second tower do not dare to come up, Zhong Yue is not afraid of being disturbed, or think of a way as soon as possible to figure out the situation of his body.

I can't feel the ink rhyme, this is a very unscientific thing, if it is because of the cold poison, then at least the ability to feel the ink rhyme should be there, but Zhong Yue has been here for so long, and he has not noticed any ink rhyme fluctuations in this painting building, there are only two explanations for this situation - one, that is, Zhong Yue has not yet condensed the ink into the Tao, just like he was in the Star City before, he can't detect the breath of the calligraphers and painters at all, and the other explanation is that the people here are ordinary people at all!

It's just that if they are all ordinary people, then why are those women so afraid of that person's ugly Yao family? Could it be that this old goblin has a strong power behind it?

"Forget it, let's expand the mall first and see if there is any cure for the detoxification. ”

Zhong Yue closed his eyes and began to contact the system.

"Are hosts sure to use marketplace extensions?"

"Sure. ”

"The big dry version of the app store is being generated, please log in again in 24 hours to view. ”

"Wait, want to help me get my body checked. Your system has been pitting me all the way since it was opened, can you hope for something good?

The system's voice continued, "There is a risk in physical transmission, confirm that the transmission is approved by the host, and the system executes it according to the host's requirements, and there is no illegal operation." ”

"Then tell me how I'm doing. ”

"The system is being upgraded, please check later. ”

This sentence is escalating, and it suddenly made Zhong Yue speechless, your lord.

Bang bang bang!

Not long after Zhong Yue woke up, he heard someone knocking on the door outside the house, so he got up and opened the door.

The old aunt stood at the door with a bowl of soup and medicine, and said, "The door is opened so slowly, and you are thinking about how to slip away?"

"Where. How could I be so desperate for my life?"

"It's good to know, you can drink this potion. ”

"Aunt Fu, can I ask a few questions?"

"Why do you have so many questions, after asking everyone Yao, come to ask me again?" Although Aunt Fu's attitude towards Zhong Yue was not so friendly, it was obvious that after Zhong Yue showed his hand, her attitude changed a little.

The identity of this tea hand and water grinding ink is naturally different from the identity of today's somewhat subtle consultant.

Seeing that this old aunt didn't have any obvious intention of refusing, Zhong Yue looked at the decoction and was not in a hurry to drink, "You and our lord ...... It's a sisterhood, right?"

"What do you think? How can the Lord of the Zhai be sisters with me?"

Zhong Yue coughed dryly twice, originally thinking that he would ask a little more subtlely, but it seemed that it was too subtle This old aunt has a limited IQ, so he changed the question: "Then let's fast, how long will you live this year?"

Old Aunt Fu's face instantly became ugly, "Why do you owe so much?"

“……”

Gao Shougeome, Zhong Yue is already very polite when he asks.

Is a woman's age really a question that can't be asked?

"Hurry up and drink the medicine!"

Zhong Yue: "......"

"Aunt Nafu, what exactly is this Nine Shadows Frozen Ink, can you tell me?"

"How do I know? You really don't know what to do, and you think that Yao wants to harm you? Let me tell you the truth, if Yao wants you to die, you still need to save you?"

“……”

What else could Zhong Yue say? Although he didn't ask anything, the old lady said something like this.

"Then thank you Yao for your rescue. ”

"Yao, everyone agrees that you are a consultant in Huazhai, but there is one thing you need to figure out, they can only ask you to come over, and you are not allowed to trespass into the mansion. ”

"Whatever, as long as the money is in place, always on call, except when I'm sleeping. ”

Old Aunt Fu glanced at Zhong Yue and said as if they weren't sleeping, "Also, as for the consultation fee you mentioned, the amount must not exceed five taels of silver." ”

"Five taels of silver? This is excessive! The boneless flowers and birds I taught to Hong Qiong before are worth five taels of silver? ”

Old Aunt Fu continued to talk to herself: "Do you love to teach or not, Yao everyone said that if this consultant has a bad reputation, it will be canceled, so as not to spread it and ruin the reputation of Thirteen Bridges Qinghui." ”

“……”

Zhong Yue finished drinking this bowl of medicine that was so bitter that he wanted to cry, and said, "Isn't it true that everyone Yao has a bad voice today, why do you still say so many words?"

"You, why are you raising the bar everywhere? Yao's voice is not ......" Aunt Fu looked angry.

"Not yet?"

Aunt Fu said angrily: "It's not you who broke it!"

"Me?"

Zhong Yue had a question mark on his face.

I don't carry this pot!

……

……

At noon, Zhong Yue still wanted to go down for a meal, learn more about this painting building, who knew that this old aunt brought food in, what is the difference between this and house arrest, this system is still being upgraded and maintained, Zhong Yue has nothing to do in the wing, drinking the decoction that I don't know what the hell it is, Zhong Yue feels that his body is hot, and his limbs are also a little sweaty, just like going out for a walk.

The old aunt didn't stop her, and she didn't follow either, as if she acquiesced, which made Zhong Yue even more confused. These women, the change of face is really like a change of heaven.

When they walked downstairs, the little beasts who were originally going to hit people with their noses and faces also sat in front of the painting table in the hall by themselves, learning painting skills, and seeing Zhong Yue was like air.

"Who is the person who talked about painting in front of you?" Zhong Yue squatted next to a little Lori, and it was really difficult for her to come over to learn painting at such a young age.

"Sister Xue Yuan, it's Qinghui Fujisai. ”

"Fujisai, it's kind of interesting. Zhong Yue was also bored, so he sat next to this unsuspecting and innocent little Lori.

Seeing that little Lori always stretched out her head to look ahead, she asked, "You are so short, why don't you go to the front?"

"The location is set. ”

"Then you stand up, how can you learn if you can't see it like this?"

"No, the rules of the painting building, you are not allowed to stand up and walk around arbitrarily. ”

Zhong Yue pursed his lips and said, "Then you sit on my shoulder." ”

"Isn't it okay?"

Zhong Yue smiled: "What's wrong, you can't see it, you can't learn the ability, isn't it for nothing?" He thought, he must establish a good interpersonal relationship here, so that he can obtain information, such an innocent little Lori is undoubtedly a good target to start, so Zhong Yue held up the little Lori's squeaky nest with one hand.

"Eh, you're so heavy. ”

"Ahh......h

“……”

……

……

"The lines need to be fine and smooth, and the pen is slender and not elastic, this is the ......" The woman who was talking in front of her suddenly paused and looked towards the back of the hall.

I thought that a painting boy was passing by, and Xue Yuan, the painter of Fujizhai who didn't pay much attention to Zhong Yue, suddenly saw that at the end of the hall, there was a man who was actually carrying a girl, as if watching a big play, and he suddenly became a little angry.

"Who allowed you to do this? Yang Yuhuan, come down. ”

Zhong Yue held Xiao Lori's hand and trembled, Yang ...... What ring?