Chapter 90: Painted Skin
For three days in a row, Lu Yuan stayed at home.
I don't go shopping, and I don't take Chenxi and Tang Shi to play in the mountains and rivers.
The two girls called him out to play, and they were also taken home by Lu Yuan, chatting with their parents and cooking together.
Of course, Chenxi's cooking skills are very good, and Tang Shi is purely a foodie.
Lu Jingsheng and Li Xiu'e are satisfied with "Chenxi", the future daughter-in-law.
Lu Yuan locked himself in his upstairs room most of the time.
He's drawing.
I didn't brag with Chenxi at the beginning, my waist was very good, and I sat for a day.
In the evening, I sat until the second half of the night.
The undercurrent is surging, the killing machine is everywhere, and painting is certainly not for leisure, but to study the magic brush.
Tang Sowu's sentence "We are a little understaffed" made Lu Yuan's heart feel like a mountain.
That's right!
They don't have enough people.
The trump cards hidden in the shadows are only the four Sky Wolves.
Chen Mi, nicknamed Phoenix, is still a downright functional assistant, but he is proficient in computers and can't play at all. Maybe it's a little more powerful than ordinary people, but at best, I'm afraid it's only self-preservation.
But around him, there are too many people who can't let go.
The fox, the wolf's head and the mole, it was impossible for him to hide in the shadows twenty-four hours a day, so he was left unconcerned.
The wolf is the wolf of Tang Solo.
Even if Tang Duwu has no opinion, the sky wolf is loyal. Lu Yuan himself was embarrassed.
How could he let Tang Duwu devote all his trump cards to take care of him?
Has he made a corresponding contribution to the person, or has he already shown a corresponding value?
None of them.
Tang Duwu asked him to analyze why Zhao Changkong was staring at Shangjing, he was also a layman, he just jumped out, looked at the outline of the entire mountain, and said that the tiger was for meat.
He doesn't understand the capital layout of the group company, can't plan the strategic policy, backdoor shell, financing and allotment, equity proportion or whatever, he doesn't know anything.
So he can't rely on Tang solo for everything.
The Sirius will always have some time and need to do something else.
And the dangers he faces are always with him.
Lu Yuan must cultivate his own strength.
The magic pen is a plug-in, which makes him full of anticipation.
If you can draw ten or eight Tysons, after nightfall, you will be able to sleep unscrupulously and sleep peacefully, and accompany the world at dawn.
But after three days of study, this is a pipe dream.
At the very least, it's a pipe dream now.
He couldn't draw a living person.
But the magic pen is not without progress!
Previously, he could draw four living things.
Ducks, frogs, mice, cats.
Except for these four, even earthworms and cockroaches can't come true.
Those who can fly, let alone nothing.
Now, he can draw mosquitoes!
You can even draw butterflies!
Both of these can be true!
Yesterday afternoon, a mosquito came true.
Lu Jingsheng happened to come up and call him to eat.
The mosquito landed on Lu Jingsheng's neck, and his father slapped him to death.
Well, how can there be mosquitoes in the winter? The mosquitoes that survive the winter are just big.
Lu Jingsheng muttered, and after eating, he went out to help the daughter-in-law of the old Liu family in the village.
Lu Yuan discovered another function of the magic pen.
He knew where Lu Jingsheng was!
The mosquito was shot to death, and the body was bounced away by Lu Jingsheng, but there was still a residual "slag" on his neck. Twelve hours have passed, and it still exists.
And these scum, like a locator at the same time!
The most precise positioner.
As long as Lu Yuan closed his eyes, he could sense Lu Jingsheng's location.
Lu Jingsheng went to the village, Lu Jingsheng followed the wedding car to the city, and Lu Jingsheng was busy after he came back.
Accurate to the range of one meter.
It's a good skill.
It is suitable for now.
In case someone in the dark kidnaps Chenxi and they want to blackmail themselves, at least they can know the location.
Lu Yuan drew a few mosquitoes, silently, and secretly made marks on Chenxi, Tang Shi, and his parents.
As for Tang Rusheng......
Well, after coming back from this trip, the old man was angry with him.
He was not allowed to go to his house.
saw Lu Yuan rushing out with a broom, saying that he was annoyed when he saw Lu Yuan.
But it's still a long way off.
When sending Tang Shi and Lu Yuan home, God unknowingly let two mosquitoes in.
easily made marks on Bai Ru and Tang Rusheng.
When he returned, he pondered.
The magic pen is always improving.
But what is the reason for the progress of the magic pen?
In fantasy novels, do you need to use mental power to control magic weapons?
But there are a lot of things going on during this time, and I often want to drink Chenxi to sleep, but there is no improvement.
Cultivation is strong, the stronger the strength that can exert the magic weapon?
Stop it......
He has a woolen cultivation.
After being beaten for a few months, at most it is anti-beating, faster action, and stronger reflexes.
Maybe it has something to do with his money, the more money he has, the stronger his magic pen is.
Maybe it has something to do with his fame, the greater the fame, the stronger the magic pen.
The devil knows.
But no matter what, the magic pen is always improving.
This makes Lu Yuan full of expectations.
It was already half past one in the morning.
Tang Duwu called and got straight to the point: "There is news, the gold owner's name is Shen Fangming, who used to be a middle-level manager in Zhao Changkong's company, and six years ago an investment suffered a very serious loss, and the loss was also very strange, and he was kicked out." It's been a miserable past few years. The middleman he looked for, the middleman changed four times, and the one who took the order was a woman. Nicknamed Painted Skin. Two things are strange. ”
Lu Yuan: "What two things?"
Tang Duwu: "Shen Fangming had a drunk driving accident the day before yesterday and died. I've never heard of her before. Phoenix has collided with a lot of information, and she is like a blank slate! This person is either a real master. Or, it's the first time I've done something like this. ”
Lu Yuan: "Shen Fangming should have been used." ”
Tang Solo: "That's right. The real mastermind seems to want to borrow his hand to let us determine Zhao Changkong's identity and sow discord. Of course, it is not ruled out that Zhao Changkong deliberately came to this trick and forced me to eat his banquet. But listen to the last time you described the stabbing process, that painted skin...... More like a newbie?"
Truly. More like a newbie.
Lu Yuan didn't know what he would do if a mole, a fox, or a wolf's head did it.
But with almost the same body shape as Chenxi, and being able to imitate Chenxi's voice, Lu Yuan can find a few easier ways to get it.
will never recklessly sneak into the studio, play Chenxi, and stage an uncontrollable drama, but he didn't succeed, and almost suffered a "big loss".
Tang Duwu advised: "In short, you be careful. Don't take anyone lightly. ”
hung up the phone, and not long after, Tang Shi called.
Silent either.
There was silence.
Lu Yuan teased: "What do you mean, Miss, this is to play a game of guess and guess?"
Tang Shi: "Okay. Guess what I want to do. ”
Lu Yuan: "Do you guess me?"
Tang Shi: "Do you guess I guess?"
Lu Yuan was amused: "Don't guess, guess again." Straightforward, what do you want to do......"
Tang Shi was silent again.
But on the other side of the phone, there was a very low sobbing sound, depressed, and forbearing......
Lu Yuan frowned: "What's wrong?"
Tang Shi cried: "I want to see you!"
Lu Yuan: "What the hell is going on?"
Tang Shi cried and shouted: "Slut! I want to see you! Huanshaxi Park not far from my house, twenty minutes, if you don't come, I will die to show you! There are some things, I must explain to you clearly." Something you can't let Chenxi know!"