"Hey, I said you, it's everyone's business to participate or not, what are you involved in? By the way, have you ever asked Meow Jun? ”

Kogoro's old face flushed, "No." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Since you haven't, what are you messing about, hurry up and ask, and confirm this registration list." Ruhua waved the list in her hand and muttered by the way: "This editor-in-chief is really, why did you throw such a mess to me?" ”

Kogoro, who was completely annoyed, could only ask symbolically.

Actually, there is a reason why he doesn't want Mu Ling to compete, at least, Mu Ling's age is there, and it is rare to be able to resist pressure and make a comeback, but it is inevitable that there is some psychological fear for Wu Ying.

Moreover, this annual contest is not a trivial matter, if "The Last Days" loses to "Xianfan" here, then without exception, this book will always be labeled as inferior to "Xianfan".

Looking at the data of the two books now, he can't afford to gamble!

Returning to the studio, Mu Ling's expression was extremely focused at this moment, not only concentrating on painting, but also on the uniform distribution of aura.

The other side said that only she could see such an ethereal thing as aura, so she didn't worry about Dong Yushi noticing something abnormal.

"Teacher, it's alright." Putting down the pen, Mu Ling looked at Dong Yushi on the side.

She has been practicing this painting for more than half a year, from the original childish obscure, to the current proficiency, but the painting has a lot of thought, and now there is more aura blessing, and the effect is naturally not generally good.

The painting is a pastoral peach blossom, the entire white paper has been covered in pink and cyan, and the gray-brown sparrows dotted on it are more like the finishing touch, adding to the charm.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! That's wonderful! Dong Yushi wandered in front of the painting table, admiring it carefully, and there was more content in his eyes.

"Xiaoling, according to your talent, it seems that I don't have a few years to teach."

"Where, the teacher's painting skills can be passed down through generations, how can I not even teach them?"

"Xiaochen, what is the pestle doing there, come and take a look, I originally thought that you were already a peerless genius, this sea water is immeasurable."

When Tang Xiaochen heard this, he turned sideways, and a flash of golden light flashed in his eyes, phew, exaggerated, it was completely immersive, as if he was really in a paradise, with sparrows chirping on his head and green grass on the ground.

Eh, seeing Tang Xiaochen's intoxicated appearance, Mu Ling raised her eyebrows, looking at this painting, how can it be like smoking opium, could it be said that spiritual power is so attractive?

However, Dong Yushi's situation is fine.

In an instant, Mu Ling began to ponder again.

She only showed this technique to Shed, and his reaction was similar to Dong Yushi's, and the most in his eyes was admiration, not obsession at all.

It seems that when I go back, I have to ask the other side, what is the effect of the use of spiritual power?

"Xiaoling, originally I was only going to let Xiaochen try it, but depending on your level, you can completely take charge of yourself."

Well? Mu Ling looked at Dong Yushi, shouldn't there be any more competitions?

"Xiaoling, let me tell you, there will be a national painting exchange meeting in October this year, don't look at my old bones as the president of the painting association, but in fact, ah, old painting bones, everywhere, hidden in the city, they want to be leisurely, in the ravine and ravine to appreciate life."

"And the exchange meeting has always been once every ten years, it is difficult to ensure that some reclusive people will cultivate some ghosts, and when the time comes, if our Central Painting Association is not the enemy, it will be humiliated."

"So, teacher, do you want me to go to this exchange meeting as well? Isn't there a senior brother? "Tang Xiaochen's ability is very clear to her, if she doesn't have a plug-in, I'm afraid she won't be able to reach his level in ten years, and it is not safe for such a great ability to compete?

As if seeing Mu Ling's question, Dong Yushi nodded in affirmation.

Oh my God, I was stressed.

But Mu Ling is not a person who is afraid of things, and with her own spiritual power, it is not difficult to paint a masterpiece in a high-profile manner.

In this way, she agreed to Dong Yushi's request by default, and the communication with different painting styles can also improve her level to a certain extent.

Saying goodbye to Dong Yushi, Mu Ling walked directly home, and halfway through, she seemed to see a familiar figure.

How could she be here, she wasn't...?

Mu Ling, who was overly curious, had the courage to follow again.

Soon, we came to a laneway.

The woman in front of her tiptoed and glanced out before heading deeper.

Mu Ling hurriedly chased after her, but accidentally ran into an iron bucket.

"Who?" The woman immediately turned her head and spoke in an unkind tone.

Suspicious, she stepped back lightly, turned abruptly, and looked at the place where the bucket was, but there was nothing.

There was a long pause before she moved forward again.

And Mu Ling, who was standing in place, breathed a sigh of relief, scared her to death, thanks to her stealth skills, otherwise it would be embarrassing to capitalize.

How do you think that I seem to like to do this kind of thing, Beishi has been with the housekeeper, with Long Yulun, and when she comes back to Jiang City, she has to come again, indicating that she can be a detective.

Without further ado, she began to close the distance between the two.

Then I saw the woman stop in front of a wooden door, take a sneaky look, and knock on the door.

"Tuk-tuk, tuk-tuk..."

The door opened, and the people who walked out inside once again scared the peeping Mu Ling.

He's not, he's not, the dog dealer! It's the one I grabbed at Grandpa Mu's house!

Could it be that they really have a leg?

That's right, this woman is Liu Qin, the woman who was supposed to stay in the hospital to recuperate after a miscarriage.

She seemed to have discovered something terrible, and in the spirit of gossip, she stepped forward.

However, Liu Qin seemed to be very cautious, and closed the door casually when she entered the house, not giving Mu Ling a chance at all.

With a secret curse, Mu Ling began to look around, what can be the way to enter.

Then she saw that the dog hole.

Unyielding! You can't drill a dog hole!

As she was hesitating, she spotted a dirt dog coming out of it, with orange-yellow fur, but the dog paused and stared at her.

No, Xiao Qi's stealth has already been able to isolate the smell on his body.

So, not believing it, she walked to the left, but the little yellow dog turned her head to the left, and she went to the right again, and the little yellow dog looked to the right again.

"Xiaoqi! What's the situation? Invisibility failed? ”

This is not good, my future detective path, bah, in the future, there is still a lot of use.

"Wang~" Master, I don't know, it just can see you.

"Eh, don't guess, all the non-physical phenomena in this world can be explained with magic instruments, you see, does it carry anything?"

At a critical moment, the lazy other side licked his paws while bubbling.

Ritual weapons? Stuff? Why are there magic weapons everywhere now, even puppies.

(To be continued.) )