Pu Shi and Sikong Yin, who were looking here, also stared at the same time when they heard this, and the same thought rose in their hearts at this time, "Could it be that I have lost my eyes to this?" ”

However, the next moment, what Le Chong took out could be said to have disappointed everyone, and what he took out was a piece of drawing paper, an inkstone, and a brush.

"There is no such expensive gift as Sikong Gongzi, so I can only borrow flowers to offer Buddha." Le Chong smiled.

At this time, Pu Shi and Sikong Yin saw that a sudden look flashed on their faces, but fortunately, Le Chong did not surprise them, and they couldn't take out anything valuable. Pu Shi looked at Le Chong with a strange face, and didn't understand what his move meant, even if there was nothing of similar value, then there was no need to use the painting to deceive everyone, there were no fools here.

Sikong Yin was very curious, what gave Le Chong such confidence, could it be that he thought that just one painting could be compared to this bracelet?

"Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha? Brother Le, you're a little foolish. Sikong Ming said without hesitation. Joke, this bracelet that you spent a lot of money on, you like to admire this kind of picture painting, and you want to reveal it after writing a few words?

"Don't be in such a hurry to draw conclusions, it's not too late to talk after reading it." Le Chong smiled, not caring about the actions of others at all.

"Then I'll wait to enjoy Brother Le's masterpiece." Sikong Ming leaned back and said lazily.

Le Chong didn't say anything more when he heard this, just smiled at Sikong Yin, stretched out his hand to add some water to the inkstone, and then stroked it, and the true yuan was slowly injected, only to see that the water in it gradually turned into ink, and then he directly lifted the pen and dipped the ink, and waited for three breaths before slowly falling on the drawing paper.

This move is naturally Le Chong's lazy grinding ink to come up with, generally to Sikong Ming, a child of a big family, on weekdays to make a painting and write a poem or something, it is the next person to help grind, and Le Chong himself came up with such a lazy trick.

"Insect carving skills." Seeing this, Sikong Ming secretly said in his heart, he didn't expect Le Chong to really have the courage to draw it like this.

At this time, Pu Hanzhi on the side was also a little surprised, just when he saw that Le Chong had just taken out the pen and paper, he felt a little funny, but at this time Le Chong really painted, isn't it his painting work? However, this is not an uncommon thing among cultivators, and even if Le Chong's painting is similar, it is definitely far from the bracelet.

Pu Shi and Sikong Yin on the side also had the same idea, what kind of medicine did this kid buy in the gourd, a few people are not stupid, and Le Chong doesn't look like it, so why can he make it like this... Stupid behavior comes.

Although Le Chong didn't know what other people thought, he could guess with a guess, and at this time, several people must not understand their behavior, but they didn't need to explain anything, because until this time, they were still not sure if they could succeed in the end.

I saw that Le Chong had already drawn the outline of the bracelet at this time, and then glanced at it apologetically at Pu Shi, then picked up the small spoon on the table, scooped a spoonful of soup in each of the colorful dishes and put it in his bowl, stirred well, and then took out another intact brush, and smeared it on the paper with the soup.

"Brother Pu, this kid Hanzhi is really interesting." Seeing this, Sikong Yin smiled and said to Pu Shichuan, "It's the first time I've seen someone who paints with soup. ”

"Brother Sikong smiled, it's the first time I've seen it here." Pu Shi's face was not as relaxed as Sikong Yin. Le Chong is a friend brought back by Pu Hanzhi, if he is embarrassed, it can only be a loss of the face of the Pu family by the way.

At this time, I saw that the soup that Le Chong smeared was surprisingly like the color of the bracelet, which still made Sikong Yin a little surprised, and he said, "Brother Pu, this person still has some wonderful ideas. ”

Pu Shi didn't have any thoughts about joking with Sikong Yin at this time, but he didn't even reply.

Sikong Yin only smiled when he saw this, Pu Shi's performance was completely expected, if he were himself, then it must be the same.

After half a cup of tea, Le Chong has completed more than ninety percent, although it looks very similar to the bracelet that Sikong Ming took out before, but this is only a painting after all, and it is close to completion, so naturally everyone is more sure that Le Chong is just such a painting, and there will be no change.

Pu Shi's face has gradually darkened at this time, if on weekdays, someone draws such a picture, he will definitely praise it, but at this time, where can he only draw a few strokes. Although Le Chong's painting is very similar, if you let other people present paint it, although you can't think of a way for Le Chong to paint with soup, it will definitely not be much worse, after all, it is just a simple "like" character, and cultivators can generally do it.

Sikong Yin is the opposite, the smile on his face is very obvious at this time, and any person can see what he is thinking.

And Pu Hanzhi, who was closest to Le Chong, seemed to have lost interest at this time, and began to think about how to end up for Le Chong.

"Brother Le, although your painting is very similar, this is not a comparison of painting skills." Sikong Ming looked at Le Chong, who looked more and more serious, and said. At this time, Le Chong's expression became more and more serious, and it seemed that Sikong Yin also knew that he was powerless to return to the sky, so he forcibly made a serious color to deceive others.

Le Chong didn't hear what Sikong Ming said at this time, because at this time his attention had been all focused on the divine consciousness, and at this time he was only the last stroke away from the completion of the painting, and then Le Chong separated a small trace of true yuan from his body, and after carefully wrapping it with his divine sense, he sent it down along the barrel of the pen, and gradually fused his divine consciousness with the true element.

At the moment when the pen was raised, I saw a flash of light and shadow on the tip of the pen, and the fusion of the true element and the divine consciousness was like a murmuring stream, flowing through the entire painting in an instant!

"Brother Le, you can be regarded as good at drawing..."Sikong Yin smiled when he saw Le Chong raising his pen, but the laughter stopped abruptly just halfway through. At this time, in Sikong Yin's eyes, Fang Cai was obviously just very similar, why after Le Chong raised the pen, he suddenly felt as if it was a real bracelet placed on the drawing paper, as if this painting... Suddenly there was spirituality.

"It's finished." At this time, Le Chong was also very excited, this was his first success, in addition to the reason for the color, there was also a point that Le Chong wanted to try whether the reason why he failed countless times was related to the ink itself, at this time Le Chong did not patronize his "little cleverness" in his heart, but looked at Pu Hanzhi, who was already in disbelief, and asked, "How is it, do you like it?" ”

At this time, Pu Hanzhi looked at the "bracelet" with straight eyes, and did not answer Le Chong's words, and then slowly stretched out his hand and touched it on the "bracelet". It's just true. ”

"Really." Le Chong thought to himself, this is the first time he has done what Yin Lao requires, painting a pond must make people have the desire to jump in, so painting bracelets naturally also has the desire to make people wear them on their hands, to put it simply, it is not just to make people look real, but to make people believe it!

"Eire... Painted Spirit... This is Eiling! Pu Shi stared at the drawing paper and muttered, and then suddenly stared at Le Chong, seeing Le Chong's heart skip a beat, "Le Xian... Little brother, I don't know who you learned from this painting skill? Pu Shi directly changed Le Chong's title.

Before Le Chong could speak, Sikong Ming, who had touched Pu Hanzhi before he had touched it himself, had already come to his senses at this time, looked at Le Chong and said with a smile, "Brother Le's painting skills can really be fake, but Brother Le's painting can be compared with this bracelet..."

"Smack!" Before Sikong Yin finished speaking, he suddenly received a slap in the face. Sikong Ming's whole body tilted to one side, but he did not fall, which shows that the person who shot still has the strength to stay.

"Dad, what are you doing!" Sikong Ming asked incredulously, covering half of his already flushed face.

"What do you know, keep your mouth shut for Lao Tzu!" At this time, Sikong Yin's face still had the previous relaxation, and he reprimanded Sikong Ming with solemnity.