"No, I don't know if she knows, I haven't asked yet." Jiang Fan said.

Ji Mei suddenly looked up at Jiang Fan, her face was full of incredulity, and she suddenly said angrily: "Jiang Fan, you are fine, right?" Miss Lin's life and death are uncertain now, we only have seven days, and one day less in the past, you actually patronized to do that, and even forgot about your girlfriend? What is the difference between you and a ruthless beast? ”

Ji Mei was about to explode, it was Jiang Xue the night before, it was Mo Yao last night, they were all beautiful, Jiang Xue was made like that by Jiang Fan, it can be said that it was for the sake of replacement, Ji Mei endured it even if she was jealous.

But what's going on now? Jiang Fan was intoxicated in Gentle Township and forgot about his girlfriend, which made Ji Mei extremely disappointed.

I still paid so much, just to be able to get a little more information about Chen Jiao, Jiang Fan was good, he and Chen Jiao were ashamed to death in bed, but he was enjoying it, how could Ji Mei not be angry.

"Mei'er ......"

"Don't call me." Ji Mei turned her head away.

"Things aren't what you think." Jiang Fan said very calmly, feeling very sorry for Lin Airu in his heart.

In that situation last night, I really couldn't bear to take Mo Yao's words again, so I told Mo Yao about some things in the city all night.

Thinking about it now, although there are still seven days to go, but there are many dreams at night, and the moment she is rescued early, Lin Airu is less dangerous, and she really shouldn't forget her business.

couldn't explain it to Ji Mei, and he didn't have the face to explain, Jiang Fan had no choice but to say to Ji Mei: "Mei'er, don't worry, I've already thought of a way, I must know where the Nine Shadows Black Tower is." ”

"Really?" Only then did Ji Mei turn her head to look at Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan nodded.

"If you do this again tonight, I will go and save Miss Lin myself, and neither of us will ignore you in the future." Ji Mei flew out of the woods after speaking.

Jiang Fan stood in the woods, a little hesitant, his own strategy still had to fall on Mo Yao, but using a poor girl like this put her in danger, even if he rescued Lin Airu, would he be at ease?

Last night, Mo Yao screamed, and all the female disciples thought that Mo Yao would not be able to get up today. Even a fierce woman like Jiang Xue can't stand it. Not to mention the delicate Mo Yao.

But when Mo Yao appeared in the sight of the women very normally, the women were completely surprised, could it be that Mo Yao was stronger than Jiang Xue? This is truly unseemly.

Mo Yao was embarrassed to be looked at by her sisters, and spent the day in discomfort.

Back to the room in the evening. Mo Yao saw Jiang Fan set up an easel in the room. A stack of white paper was sandwiched on it. Holding a paintbrush and waving it quickly on the white paper.

There was also a stack of paper about a foot thick on the table next to it.

Mo Yao walked over curiously, could it be that Jiang Fan was painting? But looking at the fast movement, it is like churning eggs.

After a night of getting along last night. Mo Yao is no longer afraid of Jiang Fan, a big man, and has an extra sense of intimacy, even more cordial than other senior sisters who have been with each other for decades.

Mo Yao walked behind Jiang Fan and covered his mouth, under Jiang Fan's rapid wave of the brush, a sketch was quickly formed, Jiang Fan raised his left hand, and Mo Yao saw Jiang Fan holding a few colored pens in his left hand.

The cultivation of the Falling Flower Palace is not as hard as other sects, so the female disciples have a lot of entertainment, and Mo Yao's interest is to paint, so all kinds of tools for painting are complete, and now these tools are all vacated by Jiang Fan.

I saw Jiang Fan holding five colored pens in one hand, quickly coloring the sketch, and then a lifelike figure appeared in front of Mo Yao's eyes.

Mo Yao couldn't believe his eyes, he had been painting for so many years, and he was a master of painting, but not to mention that the speed was far inferior to Jiang Fan, the quality of the paintings drawn by Jiang Fan with the speed of a blender was surprisingly high.

On the white paper is a scene that Mo Yao has never seen before, a large room, in which all kinds of lights are lit, and there are rays hitting the ground, in the middle is a group of men and women in urban clothes twisting their bodies, there are tables around, and there are people at the table while drinking and looking at the men and women who twist their bodies.

There is also a counter next to it, there are shelves, two people wearing the same clothes seem to be bartending, and various alcoholic beverages are placed on the counter and shelves.

The white paper is very small, accommodating such a complicated scene, and the guide zhì people are also very small, but these people all seem to be alive, with distinct facial features and rich expressions.

A customer looks at the lewd smile of a dancing woman, a school girl who seems to be burned to her throat after drinking, and a bodybuilder who twists her body selflessly......

The portrayal of each character is meticulous to the details, and Mo Yao asked himself that even if he painted wholeheartedly, he would not have this effect, let alone be as fast as Jiang Fan.

"What did you draw?" Mo Yao asked curiously.

"A night bar in the city." Jiang Fan said, a painting has been painted, Jiang Fan quickly uncovered it, put the white paper on the stack of white paper on the table, and started the next painting.

Mo Yao walked to the table, picked up the first painting, and there was also a scene below, and then turned it up, another scene, and dozens of them were flipped through one after another, each of which was a scene that Mo Yao had never seen, and every painting was vivid, as if those scenes were in front of Mo Yao's eyes.

Looking at these paintings was like being there, Mo Yao couldn't help but stare at those paintings and look at them, reluctant to put them down.

"Are these scenes in the city? If I go out, will I be able to see all of these scenes? Mo Yao asked, looking at the scenery of the countryside in his clothes. Jiang Fan estimated that Mo Yao had seen the scenery of those villages next to the deep mountains, and he painted the countryside in the east.

Rows of small bungalows, cars, rows of vegetable greenhouses, in the boundless farmland, there is a machine ploughing a few hundred meters away, a group of children flying kites in the fields, and a truck loading mountains of agricultural products onto the truck......

Looking at it, Mo Yao really wanted to sit on the ridge, although the Falling Flower Palace was very beautiful, it was very depressing, looking at the people and scenery in front of him on the ridge, his body and mind must be much more comfortable than now.

"Yes." Jiang Fan nodded, but after a while, Jiang Fan drew two more paintings, and there was still the last piece of paper left on the easel.

"You've done so much in one day." Mo Yao looked at the thick stack of drawing paper, even if Jiang Fan's speed was so fast. I'm afraid that Jiang Fan will do this all day.

He only told Jiang Fan last night that he longed for the city and couldn't get out in this life, unfortunately, he must have seen that he was listening to him talk about things in the city, and his eyes were full of desire.

"Thank you." Mo Yao held a piece of drawing paper, and tears couldn't help but flow out, dripping on the white paper.

Jiang Fan didn't pay attention to Mo Yao's expression, and the last painting was finished. Organize other drawings together. Pick it up and hand it to Mo Yao.

Mo Yao took it, looked at the painting on it, and suddenly looked up at Jiang Fan and said, "What's your name?" ”

In the Falling Flower Palace, the male slave never had a name. There is only one person who identifies them. It's so-and-so's male slave. If a female disciple has several male slaves, at most they will be numbered.

No female disciple ever asked a man what his name was.

"My name is Jiang ...... Minister. ”

"Jiang Chen." Mo Yao held the thick first base of drawing paper and looked at Jiang Fan. Said slowly: "You and I may not be able to get out of this place, let's live like last night, we don't double cultivate, you are a male slave outside, here, you are a normal man."

I care about cultivation, I don't care about lifespan, I don't care about appearance, we can live as long as we want, depend on each other, okay? ”

Mo Yao looked at Jiang Fan with a sweet smile, Mo Yao was happy at this moment, although he couldn't get out of the Falling Flower Palace, but Mo Yao at least knew that he would not be lonely in the future.

"I ......" Jiang Fan couldn't answer Mo Yao's question at all.

But Mo Yao didn't care, Jiang Fan was just a male slave in the Falling Flower Palace, and he didn't cultivate, so it was even more impossible for him to get out of the Falling Flower Palace than himself. Male slaves are miserable, and no normal man would want to be a male slave.

Mo Yao didn't expect Jiang Fan to refuse, and without waiting for Jiang Fan to answer, he pulled Jiang Fan's sleeve and walked to the bed with those paintings in one hand: "Come up, let's take a look at these paintings, you help me explain." ”

……

At dawn, in the grove, Ji Mei looked at Jiang Fan, and saw that Jiang Fan's expression was similar to that of yesterday morning, with a little loss, Ji Mei immediately said, "Didn't you ask again?" ”

With her hands on her hips, that posture, if Jiang Fan was like last night, she would be furious.

"Asked, we should soon know where the Nine Shadows Black Tower is, and I'm sure Airu is there too." Jiang Fan said.

"Really?" Ji Mei was immediately overjoyed.

Jiang Fan nodded: "Mo Yao is indeed one of Jiang Shuirou's most trusted female disciples, I asked Mo Yao last night, not only did she know where the Nine Shadows Black Tower was, but Jiang Shuirou also gave her a task."

She and another female disciple would take turns to deliver food to the Nine Shadows Black Tower. ”

"Deliver food?" Ji Mei's eyes lit up: "Miss Lin must be in the Nine Shadows Black Tower, Jiang Shuirou will not go to the Nine Shadows Black Tower to eat, and no disciples of the Falling Flower Palace can go there to eat, only Miss Lin, who does not practice martial arts, needs to eat every day." ”

Jiang Fan nodded, and when Mo Yao told him this information, he didn't hesitate and answered casually, and he didn't even wonder that Jiang Fan would ask these questions.

But Jiang Fan knew that Jiang Shuirou must have warned Mo Yao that these things should not be told to others.

Mo Yao can say it directly to herself, which can only explain one point, Mo Yao really regards herself as the person who will be in love with each other in the Luohua Palace in the future, and trusting her Cheng Dù exceeds the majesty of the palace master in her heart.

"When is she going to deliver food? We'll just follow her. Ji Mei said.

Jiang Fan nodded: "Tomorrow." ”

"When, exactly?"

"Don't worry, as long as Mo Yao goes to deliver food, I will know." Jiang Fan paused as he spoke: "I put a divine sense mark on her. ”

"Well, that's all it takes."

Finally had eyebrows, Ji Mei was in a good mood, Jiang Fan looked at Ji Mei, and was suddenly stunned: "Did you have luck just now?" ”

Jiang Fan could see that Ji Mei seemed to have urged the internal qi, and it was also a strong urge, Ji Mei was with Chen Jiao at night, and it was very simple for the Five Elements Secret Technique to make Ji Mei have an extra part on her body, so every night Ji Mei could Chen Jiao fake the dragon and fake the phoenix, as long as she passed on some skills to Chen Jiao.

But Ji Mei urged the internal qi this time, which is much more powerful than such a weak transmission, Ji Mei's heaven-level cultivation, the movement is a bit big, this is the Falling Flower Palace, and if you are not careful, you will alarm Jiang Shuirou.

Although Jiang Fan believed that Ji Mei would not be so reckless, he still asked in passing.

"Well, last night Chen Jiao absorbed too much power and went crazy, so I channeled her qi after she fainted." Ji Mei said.

"Why did you go crazy?" Hearing Ji Mei's explanation, Jiang Fan didn't blame Ji Mei, what happened in the main hall yesterday, Mo Yao had already sued Jiang Fan, since Chen Jiao was very good to Ji Mei, it was natural for Ji Mei to help Chen Jiao once.

"I accidentally passed on more skills." Ji Mei said.

"Why are you in such a hurry, you don't know that this has to be gradual?" Jiang Fan glanced at Ji Mei.

"Aren't people treating her well, too?" Ji Mei said quietly, her face full of unconvinced.

At this moment, Jiang Fan suddenly heard movement on the side of the Falling Flower Palace, and hurriedly flew back, and when he arrived outside the room, he saw Mo Yao looking for him everywhere and hurriedly greeted him.

"Where have you been?" Mo Yao said hurriedly.

"What's going on?" Jiang Fan saw that everyone was walking towards the main hall.

"The palace master gathers all the disciples and male slaves, talk in the main hall, come with me, it's too late, the palace master is going to lose his temper." Mo Yao took Jiang Fan's hand and ran towards the main hall.

The corridor and square were full of people, but they were all female disciples followed by male slaves, only Mo Yao was pulling Jiang Fan, which immediately attracted a lot of attention, Mo Yao's face turned red, and he hurriedly let go of Jiang Fan's hand.

Female disciples and male slaves gathered in the main hall, there were thousands of people, Jiang Shuirou took Qian Tingyi to the stage, sat on the phoenix chair, and Qian Tingyi stood aside.

"I called you here today, there are some things to deal with before the mountain is closed, first of all, the cultivation resources, the male slave and the fire fish are the most important cultivation resources of our Luohua Palace, so even if the mountain is closed, our Luohua Palace can be different from other sects, and you can continue to cultivate.

In addition to cultivation resources, there are also ingredients, and we don't have many food reserves in Luohua Palace, so I decided to open up some fields to grow food.

However, the grain output will not be very high, first, not many people will plant, and second, there will be no chemical fertilizers and other tools to increase production in the city.

Therefore, cultivators can only eat one meal a day from now on, and each male slave can only eat two meals a day. ”

All the disciples looked at each other and discussed, and some of the female disciples immediately showed bitterness, but those male slaves were even more bitter than them.

Don't look at the male slave can eat two meals a day, but the male slave body is consumed a lot, and the meals for each meal in the Luohua Palace are rationed, how can two meals be enough? What's more, cultivators can only eat one meal in a few days, and eating two meals a day is already a lot.

It's just that these women used to eat every day and got used to it.

"Don't worry, Jiang Chen, my food will be eaten for you in the future, and I will eat it once every three days." Mo Yao whispered to Jiang Fan next to him, and Jiang Fan smiled reluctantly.

"However, even so, I am afraid that there is still not enough food, so I decided to kill some useless male slaves." Jiang Shuirou continued. (To be continued......)