In the mysterious world of the West, there was once such an old thing.

A thousand years ago, the king of a small country inadvertently offended a noble blood prince. Frightened, he knelt before God and reverently asked the priest for help: "Dear priest, what should I do?"

The priest who was asked for help smiled slightly at the king: "It's okay, the blood clan is slow to react. ”

Two hundred years later, the Prince of Blood, who had woken up from his sleep, finally thought of this king, and he was furious and ready to take revenge on this king, but after two hundred years, the king was long dead, and even his descendants could not be found, so the noble prince went back in a huff.

Seven hundred years ago, the prince of a small country inadvertently offended a noble blood count. Frightened, he knelt before God and reverently asked the priest for help: "Dear priest, what should I do?"

The priest who was asked for help smiled at the prince: "It's okay, the blood clan is slow to react. ”

Two hundred years later, the Earl of the Blood, who had woken up from his sleep, finally thought of this prince, and he was furious and prepared to take revenge on the prince, but after two hundred years, the prince was already dead, and even his descendants could not be found, so the noble earl went back in a huff.

500 years ago......

Four hundred years ago......

Three hundred years ago......

- Hehe.

In the past, Zhao Xuan actually didn't believe in this thing at all.

Zhao Xuan not only didn't believe it, but firmly believed that it was those shameful magicians and priests who were spreading rumors and slandering the glorious image of their blood clan!

But now, Zhao Xuan began to seriously think about this possibility: Is the blood clan really slow to react?

Otherwise, how could he not know that the group of magicians had degenerated enough to start using charging wands?

Thinking of the wand that Su Qing showed it just now, as well as the familiar charging port at the bottom of the wand, Zhao Xuan calmed down and began to think seriously about the thing of "charging the magic wand", and began to calculate how many years he had fallen behind when he was still in the medieval mystery world.

Seeing that the little bat didn't move for a long time, Su Qing poked it with his fingertips: "Are you alive?"

"Don't bother me!" The little bat slapped Su Qing's hand away with one wing, and his voice was deep: "I'm thinking about my life." ”

Su Qing: "......"

Su Qing silently looked at the little bat with its belly facing the sky, its two wings folded on its small belly, and a deep and sad face, and after a while, he silently looked away, deciding that he should study hard and forget it every day.

The two-hour class passed quickly, at ten o'clock, the vocal class ended on time, Luo Mianmian touched Su Qing's face on time, followed by Chen Rong with an arrogant face and a face with "Don't come and talk to Miss Ben yet".

However, Su Qing just didn't talk to her.

Su Qing looked at Luo Mianmian, noticed the indescribable excitement on her face, and couldn't help but say, "What's wrong?

Luo Mianmian's little face was flushed, her watery eyes were big and round, she looked at Su □□ and was still talking, and only said softly after a while: "Xiaoqing, there is an art exhibition in Los Angeles this Saturday, can you accompany me to see it?"

Luo Mianmian's eyes were soft and bright when she looked at Su Qing, which was really difficult to refuse.

But Su Qing still refused.

"I'm sorry. Su Qing's face showed a dilemma, "I'm afraid I don't have much time this weekend, I made an appointment with a senior sister to go to rehearsal on the weekend." ”

"You've just entered the school, and you haven't even written the club application, where did you get any rehearsal?!" Chen Rong couldn't stand still, squeezed over, glared at Su Qing and said, "Such a bad excuse, are you underestimating me?!Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that I just had one more ticket, I wouldn't have invited you to see Mr. Zhao Xuan's art exhibition! He is the most promising painter in China! Do you know how many people want to see Mr. Zhao's art exhibition?!"

"That's right!" Luo Mianmian said softly, "Rong Rong also wants Xiaoqing to go, she deliberately coquettishly with her father, and she wants an extra ticket, just to go with Xiaoqing!"

"Mianmian, what are you talking about!!" Chen Rong blew up.

Although I am grateful for the hearts of the two girls - especially a girl who is full of arrogance and pride in her mouth - but......

"I'm really embarrassed...... Su Qing sighed and said, "If it was a day earlier, I would definitely agree to you." ”

Su Qing patiently explained to Luo Mianmian and Chen Rong about Senior Sister Meng Yue and the program of the welcome party.

After hearing that Su Qing was really something, instead of perfunctory to them, Luo Mianmian sighed, although she was very sorry, but said that she could understand, and agreed with Su Qing on the itinerary for the next weekend, and then pulled Chen Rong, who was humming all over her face, and left.

After seeing the two leave, Su Qing looked at his watch.

10:10.

It's been ten minutes since class ended, and everyone who should leave has finished, and Su Qing is the only one left in the empty classroom.

Seeing that there was no one around, the little bat pulled out of Su Qing's pocket, stared at Su Qing with round red eyes, and said, "Did you hear that?"

Su Qing: "What?"

The little bat accentuated: "Saturday, Teacher Zhao Xuan's art exhibition!"

Su Qing: "Well, then?"

The little bat was heartbroken: "I am Zhao Xuan!"

Su Qing: "So, do you want me to praise you?"

"......," the little bat paused eerily and said reservedly, "I don't mind accepting your compliments if you want." ”

Su Qing was silent and suddenly said, "How old are you?"

How did the topic jump here?

Although he didn't understand Su Qing's intentions, the little bat still said very honestly: "More than a hundred...... Right?"

Su Qing smiled slightly, and her tone was gentle: "It's been a hundred years, and you are the 'most promising' painter." ”

- In a hundred years, the pigs have become fine, and you are only the "most promising" painter and not the "most famous", are you embarrassed?

Little Bat: "...... t^t”

Damn! I know that this woman doesn't have a good word in her mouth!

Fired to taunt the little bat, trying to make himself forget about the unpleasantness, he continued with what he had just said: "Since your friend is going to see my art exhibition on Saturday, how can you bear to disappoint your friend?

The little bat is stuck.

Su Qing said casually: "What can't you see?"

"......," the little bat cried, "I haven't finished painting yet!"

Su Qing: "...... Excuse me again?"

The little bat, which was slow to react, finally reacted and said, "My painting! My painting is not finished yet!!"

Su Qing was speechless.

I haven't finished painting your exhibition!

The little bat still muttered: "I thought I could finish the painting, but I fell asleep in the studio after getting off the plane, and-"

Then I was woken up by a female ghost.

Then it became a miniature version of the bat.

Originally, the little bat should have four days to paint, but after this accident, even if it can change back to its original form, it has only three days or less time left to paint, and the copy that should be able to be completed has become hanging.

This bat is so decayed that it is almost as good as that little man in Yongcheng.

Su Qing's face was full of embarrassment, and she just wanted to express her love for this little bat, but the next moment, the sound of something forcing the system to "bell" sounded in her ears.

"Bang Bang Bang! A new love mission is coming—"

"......" Su Qing.

Just now, she was sympathizing with others for their bad luck, and the next moment, the matter of solving this mess fell on her head.

The present world newspaper this?

Su Qing said sincerely: "How about we rest for a few days?"

System: "You broke my heart." ”

Su Qing stood expressionless for a long time, until the system in her head changed from a boom to a boom, and her own sound effects rolled around in her head, and when she started a duplex with the little bat outside, she finally sighed and said with a headache: "Okay, okay, help this bat run an art exhibition, right? ”

It seems that the fifty points of renting the "perfect great painter" is indispensable.

Come to think of it, when the wand is charged and the bat is turned back, time is already so anxious that his eyebrows will burn, and Zhao Xuan will definitely not be able to finish painting alone-if he can finish it, it won't be this expression.

So, how can we make this Zhao Xuanshun hold a good art exhibition?

- Of course, she'll have to help.

Su Qing began to pinch his fingers to count his points.

Before meeting this little bat, she had saved a total of 165 points. Later, fifty points were exchanged for a demon contract, which was used to trap this stupid bat who wanted to pit her, so now she only has 115 points left. But Su Qing was not distressed about the cost of these fifty points, because these fifty points could be exchanged for a lot of money, which solved her urgent need as a poor man.

But if she redeems the huàn "Perfect Great Painter" skill, then she only has 65 points left! And the cost of this skill is not in her budget!

Thinking of this, Su Qing felt pain while crackling in his heart.

If you want to help the little bat draw, five minutes of skill loading time is definitely not enough, so it is necessary to use the "perfect great painter" skill to huàn. And since the cost of this skill is unavoidable, what can be done to make use of the residual value of this "perfect great painter" skill?

First of all, it is certain to help this little bat paint, and the painting that the redman asked for must also be completed...... What else is she going to do?

Su Qing walked all the way back, thinking about this question all the way.

But what Su Qing never expected was that the biggest problem she encountered was not how to squeeze out the use value of the skills of the "perfect great painter", but-

"I refuse!" The little bat, that is, Zhao Xuan, changed his expression suddenly after hearing Su Qing's mention, stood on Su Qing's desk, and looked at Su Qing sternly, "No matter what, I won't agree!"