"Where is this?"

After Mo Yufan looked around, he asked suspiciously.

"Master, I don't know exactly where it is here. After all..... Hundreds of years of change......"

As she spoke, her mood suddenly dropped.

Mo Yufan knew that she should have remembered Jiang Guo again....

He hurriedly coughed at the moment and said, "Ahem, then forget it." Xiao Kui, you should go back to the sword first! I'll do the rest myself. ”

"Hmm...... Okay, master. Then the nightshade retired first. ”

Nightshade performed a ritual that should be the court of Jiang Guo, and then the figure returned to the magic sword again.

"It's still too early to go back to Shouyang, anyway, it's still some time before the Illusion Realm descends. It's better to let Mengli and Liu Shifeng get along more! Well.... So happily decided! ”

After Mo Yufan took the magic sword back into the sword box, he touched his chin and muttered to himself in contemplation. The decision was made.....

"In that case! Let's see where this is..... Incidentally. You can have a play! Hey hey ......"

Mo Yufan, who was thinking like this, did not take the sword, but slowly walked out of the grove where Long Kui landed with his unconscious self in a walking way.

An hour later

Mo Yufan was already walking on a crowded street......

And during this time, Mo Yufan has also figured out where this is ——— Chenzhou!

Yes!

By chance, Xiao Kui actually flew here with him in a aimless situation!

And the place where Mo Yufan woke up was a small forest not far from the outskirts of Chenzhou......

"It's all here anyway...... Why don't you stop by and see Kotohime and his wife. And Ouyang Mingzhu......"

After muttering softly, Mo Yufan, who was thinking like this, quickly found a direction.

Step forward.....

"What the hell? It's unsightly! ”

"That's it! It is! Three-year-olds draw better than him! It's still hanging out for sale? ”

"Use it as straw paper for me, I don't think the pen and ink on it will get blacker and darker!"

"Hahahaha......"

Mo Yufan, who was bright-eyed, had just walked a short distance when he heard a burst of conversation coming from the street not far ahead.

At the same time, there was some noisy laughter......

"What's over there?"

Curious, Mo Yufan couldn't help but walk over.

Soon!

I saw that there was a group of people laughing around a painting stall.

And in the middle of the stall, next to the table, stood a man with a red face from anger.

I saw that the man in cloth was stretching out his trembling fingers and pointing at the people around him who were laughing at him, and said, "You guys! You guys! What do you know? You guys don't know what painting is! ”

Listening to this sentence, Mo Yufan inexplicably thought of some depressed painters in the present world, didn't he think the same way?

At the moment, curiosity was together, and I carefully looked at the scrolls that were hanging there for sale.

That's a big look! Mo Yufan was suddenly shocked!

This is a rotten painting that is rare in a century! It's just spicy for the eyes! If it weren't for the fact that he was now a personable, cold and handsome Murong Ziying. Mo Yufan couldn't help but want to yell: "! What kind of spicy chicken is this? Scares me! Money! ”

Mo Yufan, who forcibly suppressed his thoughts, shook his head and just wanted to leave here.

But the next overheard sentence instantly stopped him in his tracks.

But at this moment, the man who sold the paintings looked at the people around him and kept laughing. But no one had the interest to buy his own paintings, so he couldn't help but murmur in a low voice: "If it weren't for my father losing his official position...... Why am I here? If it weren't for my dad being sick...... Why am I here? ”

This murmur is so low that perhaps ordinary people can't hear it. But he couldn't hide Mo Yufan, who had cultivation.

At that moment, Mo Yufan hurriedly stopped, brushed and turned around.

A few steps in front of the man, he looked at him and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Huh?"

The man who sold the painting obviously didn't expect anyone to talk to him, and he was stunned when he didn't react....

"I said, what's your name?"

Mo Yufan patiently repeated again.

"Oh oh..."

Jingyang finally reacted at this time, and at the same time confirmed that Mo Yufan was asking him. Immediately hurriedly replied: "My name is Jingyang." ”

Really!

Mo Yufan couldn't help but sigh in his heart at this time, the world is really impermanent. The coincidences are hard to say!

Mo Yufan had already remembered what this scene was!

Isn't this the plot in the original book: The Son of Shangshu?

In the original book, Han Lingsha and others arrived in Chenzhou on their first day.

I met a man who claimed to be the son of Shangshu and claimed that the first genius in Chenzhou was actually a straw bag and made a bad painting that was rare in a thousand years.

That is, the man in front of him ——— Jingyang!

Han Lingsha in the original book still had a dispute with him here.

But now because of his arrival, this plot is missing.

Now it seems, it's just right. I should have met Han Lingsha and others in the original book, and the second time I saw my father who was framed by a traitor and lost his official position, and now he is still sick in bed and has no money for treatment! Jingyang, who had no choice but to come out to sell paintings.

It seems that although he has changed some details. But the future of this world seems to have its predetermined direction.

From what Jingyang just said, Mo Yufan understood! His father was still disgraced and sick......

"That..... This Taoist leader, dare to ask you if you want to buy paintings? ”

Jingyang saw that Mo Yufan was thinking about it after hearing his name, and he didn't speak..... After thinking about it, he found that he didn't know this person, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Hahahaha! I'm afraid this straw bale is crazy? If only his painting could be sold! Don't say much! As long as his painting can be sold for ten yuan, I, Wang Beiyou, will show you nose eating noodles! ”

A rather gorgeously dressed boy laughed disdainfully when he heard this.

"Hahahaha!"

The onlookers burst out laughing when they heard this....

"You! Deception ....."

Jing Yangqi couldn't help but retort......

"A tael of gold, these paintings! I bought them all! ”

But before the word Tai Shi behind him could be spoken, a faint word interrupted him.

At the same time, as this sentence fell, the laughter of the melon-eating crowd who were laughing happily was like a duck suddenly pinching its throat! It came to an abrupt halt in an instant.....

"You..... Say what? ”

Jingyang looked at Mo Yufan in a daze, and asked in a daze.

"I said, a tael of gold. These paintings! I bought them all! ”

Mo Yufan stood with his hands in his hands, and repeated lightly....

This! The people who thought they had misheard it finally heard it clearly!

At this moment, they have only one thought in their hearts: someone really buys this rotten painting? And it's a tael of gold!

A tael of gold!

It's enough for an ordinary family to live happily and happily for a whole year......

Could it be that people are really stupid and have a lot of money? Nowhere to spend?