When they got home, Xiaolian and the three had already prepared Chinese food, and when they saw Zhao Li carrying a large bag of things, Xiaolian immediately came over and took it, and said curiously.

"Husband, where have you been in the morning, and you are still carrying so many things!"

Zhao Li put down the Xiaoxue in his arms, sat on the sofa, saw a glass of water on the table, and happened to drink it himself. Pick up the cup and drink it all in one gulp.

Tang Yu was stunned, and said with a red face for a while: "That's my water cup!" Thinking that he had just drunk a little, and now Zhao Li drank it again, what had become of this.

Zhao Li blinked, looked at the water cup in his hand, and smiled indifferently: "What's wrong with your water cup, I can't drink it,"

In fact, Zhao Li was also a little embarrassed in his heart, he was in a hurry just now.

"Haha," Xiaolian and Wu Xiaoxiao looked at their expressions and fell on the sofa with a smile.

There will always be some embarrassing situations when several men and women live together, just like now the three women are wearing more and more cool clothes at home, and they are fine for the first day or two, and they are still conservative in the hall.

But listening to Zhao Li and Xiaolian's corner every night every day, Tang Yu and Wu Xiaoxiao didn't care, often walking around the living room in silk pajamas. It's not uncommon for light to leak. Xiaolian is even more, and the clothes she bought after marriage are getting sexier and sexier.

I saw the two sisters wearing pajamas, and later changed into suspenders.

It's no wonder that Zhao Li vented his fire on Xiaolian every night.

After eating the Chinese food, Zhao Li took out the four treasures of the study in his bag and put them on the table. Several women also gathered around curiously.

"Husband, why did you buy so much pen and ink paper?" Xiaolian asked curiously.

"Your husband wants to make money, these are all money, it cost me a few thousand," Zhao Li said what happened in the park this morning, as well as going to the mayor's house, and wrote a word, Cui Lao offered 100,000 yuan to sell, and finally gave it to him, Cui Lao promised to help him sell calligraphy and paintings.

"So, if this batch of calligraphy and paintings can be sold, Xiaolian, your husband will buy you whatever you want!"

The three women opened their mouths when they heard it, the masters, the people were fascinated, the birds chirped, the former mayor, four words of 100,000 yuan. All of this surprised the three of them, they didn't expect so many things to happen in one morning.

"Giggles, then the mayor has been waiting for a week to find you as a master!" Xiaolian's hearing is very interesting. These old men are so cute, what kind of master are you looking for in the metropolis.

"Giggle," Xiaoyu and Xiaoxiao laughed as well.

But they also marveled and looked at each other with complicated eyes. I didn't expect Zhao Li to be so talented, four words will be sold for 100,000 yuan, how could I not see it in the language group before. Seeing Xiaolian also smile, fortunately, Zhao Li is not an outsider now, he is the husband of the fourth sister, and he can be regarded as his own cheap brother-in-law, although this brother-in-law is older than both of them.

The longer they get along, the more Zhao Li feels that he shows his extraordinary side from time to time, and his talent is shown from time to time, which makes people can't help but be attracted a little bit. This Xiaolian is really hot-eyed, fast, accurate, and ruthless. Now I realize how reasonable Xiaolian's flash marriage is.

If it weren't for Zhao Li being the husband of the fourth sister Xiaolian, she couldn't help but rob them. Whoever grabs it this year is considered his own.

Zhao Li moved the table to the balcony, laid out the silk paper, took the new wolf and took the ink, this time he was going to write a nostalgic poem, closed his eyes and waited for the whole poem to form in his mind. Open your eyes.

"Through the ages, heroes are nowhere to be found, and Sun Zhong is looking for a solution. The dance pavilion is always blown away, and the rain blows the wind. The grass and trees in the slanting sun, the ordinary alleys, the humane slaves once lived...... Fenghuo Yangzhou Road. can look back, under the Buddha shrine, a crow shrine drum. Who asks, Lian Po is old, can he still eat? ”

I finished writing a poem in one stroke, and finally noted on the far left that it was "Yongyule Jingkou Beiguting Nostalgia, Zhao Liliu".

Relieved, put down the brush, a little tired, this poem is very long, and there is more spirit that needs to be injected, after writing this poem, Zhao Li feels that it is difficult to continue writing.

Looking up at the three women who were still immersed in the atmosphere of the poem, it was a little funny, and I didn't wake them up, but stood aside and waited.

"Whew," Tang Yu was the first to wake up, and his confused eyes looked around before he felt like he was back in reality. It's so powerful, just now I made up my mind as if I had returned to the ancients, and I followed the poem to nostalgia for the past. glanced at the two younger sisters, and sank into the poem as much as herself, and she had not yet sobered up. His eyes looked at Zhao Li, who was smiling at him, in shock.

It turned out that four words of 100,000 yuan were indeed not expensive, but somehow she suddenly had this idea.

"Wow, that's amazing! I feel like I've crossed over! Wu Xiaoxiao also woke up from the confusion and shouted.

Just now she really thought she had crossed over, but when she woke up, she found that it was a painting that made her hallucinate, and then she was a little scared to look at this picture again.

"Alright, Xiaolian, wake up!" Zhao Li saw that it was almost there, and shook Xiaolian to wake her up, otherwise this confused girl didn't know how long it would take to wake up.

"Well," Xiaolian first looked around in confusion, only to find that she was no longer in ancient times, so she hid in her husband's arms in fear.

"Okay, don't look at it, this painting is not suitable for you girls," Zhao Li said and sat on the sofa with Xiaolian in his arms and said with a smile.

Grandmaster-level calligraphy and painting are not readable by everyone, and people with weak determination will vomit blood when they see some murderous words and paintings.

Zhao Li was going to write a swordsman, it was a murderous poem, and he had to cultivate his spirit before writing it.

I also prepare to hang a gentle calligraphy and painting at home.

The room also sank down for a while, and Tang Yu and Wu Xiaoxiao were still in shock.

Zhao Ligan made a mistake a little, he shouldn't have let these three women see it just now, they were all frightened. I can only hold Xiaolian and comfort her.

"Okay, Xiaolian, isn't it just a word, don't think about it so much!"

Tang Yu and Wu Xiaoxiao glanced at him, and said it lightly, not just a word, but they had never seen him like this. They were also startled just now, why didn't they come over to coax them. Eccentricity.

Zhao Li didn't seem to see it, and quickly changed the topic: "You think I'm joking, the character I just wrote has reached the grandmaster level, not something that ordinary people can read, the country must have preserved a lot of grandmaster's calligraphy and paintings, but it's rare for ordinary people to see it." ”

"There is a characteristic of grandmaster-level calligraphy and painting, the author injects his own spirit and blood into the annotation. Therefore, people who are usually not strong-willed will be brought into the world of calligraphy and painting. ”

"This world depends mainly on the world that the author had in mind when he first wrote the book. There's also a matter of spirit and intensity. The legendary word weighs a thousand pounds, and that may be true. ”

The more Zhao Li reads, the more he feels that this world is not so simple, maybe he is still an ordinary person who can't see it, he has just entered the door a little bit of reading, and the words he writes have this effect, what about those ancient legends of Confucianism. I don't dare to imagine if I don't reach that realm.

"Ah, the Grandmaster realm, a word weighs a thousand catties!" The three women all exclaimed. Just kidding.

"Do you think those ancient legends are all fake, who wrote the books of the Book of Mountains and Seas, the Book of Changes, and the Tao Te Ching, and the history of China is really only 5,000? None of this can be explained by science. ”

Zhao Li has read so many ancient books, and he feels that history is like a mystery, ancient legends and ancient people are so powerful, and in modern times, they are becoming more and more ordinary, these are all a mystery.

But the ancients must have left some traces in this world. Zhao Li believes this very much.

"Isn't it!" The original world of science and technology of the third female jue, following Zhao Li, seems to have become unscientific at all. I was a little shocked and a little excited.

As if they had never been in contact with a new world, the three girls all waited for Zhao Li to shine with their eyes.

But Zhao Li didn't know, and some legends had only been read in ancient books.

"Okay, everyone just understands in their hearts, as for those things are far from us, I'm still an ordinary person!" Zhao Li believes that if this continues, the truth of history will be revealed one day.