The moment I stepped out of Xixitang and stepped into the east city of Yudu, I felt that I had really come to Yudu, and the legendary city of painting - Yudu - there seems to be no place where anyone who loves painting is not smooth, and everyone wants to see her style, and be accommodated and sought after by her.

It was really a beautiful man, and it didn't take a few steps before a heavy rain fell, mixed with an untimely earthquake and thunder, and with Zhou Mubai's letter of recommendation, I couldn't help but speed up my pace.

I came suddenly, and I shouldn't have known about it here.

Going around and asking again and again, I finally arrived, looked up at the plaque on the eaves, and the three big characters of "Orange Painting Garden" were dazzling, and it seemed that they were not engraved on the plaque, but in the eyes of the guests. The whole body is green, and the periphery is outlined by cyan to outline a clear but vague outline, which is naturally like the green leaves of various miscellaneous trees in the mountains, without any sense of disobedience·····

It is like walking into a world full of green, all the green you can imagine and can't imagine is in it, you can't find a trace of other green, as if you have walked into an exclusive green world, it is a lush mountain forest, the mountains are full of all kinds of miscellaneous trees, weeds and paths, all kinds of shades of green are in front of you, obviously chaotic, but it is so natural to fit together, this is the most natural color······

"Aru!" Suddenly, I heard someone calling me, and for a moment it seemed as if the voice was dyed a sparse green.

I had to focus on the eyes that were gradually dispersed into the green field by the most natural green, and a shallow green mist dissipated in front of me, and the rain was green and moist, and it hit my hair and fell to the ground into green beads, and it made a green and faint sound, a touch of green world······

"Aru!" Another green voice, I was looking down at the green pearls, she was more lustrous than the white pearls, more elastic than the round pearls, more lovely than the heavy pearls, holding up the goddess scattered like flowers, and can bloom into a different kind of green waves, how beautiful the scene was, and then I came back to my senses and wanted to see more carefully, and the green disappeared again. In a trance, he looked around, and everything around him was gone, until he raised his head again, and above his head was a azure oil-paper umbrella.

Smile to touch, but into a nightmare trapped hands and feet, the whole body senses can't hear the call...

"Miss Xin!" The sound of rain and thunder suddenly became louder, and the words of the people were drowned in a green lake, like the call of struggle after drowning...

This is a bad sign, I fainted in the rain in front of Bai Zhouyuan, the person who called me is also surnamed Zhou, a person I rarely hear from Zhou Mubai's mouth - on the weekend, I vaguely heard him mention it, but on the whole I still feel that Zhou Mubai really doesn't treat him very much.

But if you know what kind of person he is, put yourself in Zhou Mubai's shoes and think about it, you shouldn't treat him well.

"Auntie, this girl is white-skinned and beautiful, and her clothes are not good, at first glance, she is not Xiaobai's ordinary friend, you said that it wouldn't be Xiaobai's daughter-in-law who gave you back from Lingdu, right?"

"Who told you she was from Lingdu? Don't guess, this is a relative of my third uncle's ancestors, who went to Lingdu to do business, and he was very prosperous, but recently there was an accident at home, leaving a little daughter who had not left the pavilion and could not be placed, so he contacted Mu Bai to send it to the Orange Painting Garden. ”

"Third uncle ancestor? How did I not know? ”

"What do you know all day long, besides eating, drinking, and having fun?"

As I lay conscious in bed, I faintly heard two voices. When I really opened my eyes, I saw only one woman, Zhou Mubai's mother, Zhou Zhilan, the youngest owner in the history of the Orange Painting Garden, and another culprit in my life in the Orange Painting Garden.

In this strange little room, it was just me and the strange her.

"Who are you?" I looked at her tentatively, she was born beautifully, and there was a plump beauty in her body, which gave people a delicate posture. is a little different from what I imagined, I thought that Zhou Mubai was such a gentle person, and his mother should be a more gentle woman, but then I thought about Bai Zhou's story but I didn't feel too surprised.

"This is the Orange Painting Garden, you can call me the Lord of Zhou Garden." As she spoke, she slowly raised her hand and stroked the skirt veil at her knees, because the hem of the skirt was slightly uneven from the knees of the sitting.

"You are Zhou Mubai's mother?" I said it unexpectedly.

"Hmm." She hummed lightly slightly, and then a pair of dark eyebrows, a pair of dark eyes, and neat eyelashes rose freely, "Miss Xin has a special identity, if you don't want to get into any unnecessary trouble, it's better to know Zhou Mubai less." ”

"Oh!" I answered softly, still lying down at the moment, staring at the two big eyes.

"Since Mu Bai asked me to keep you in the Orange Painting Garden, he will not be ignorant of the rules of our Orange Painting Garden, and those who enter the Orange Painting Garden as a painter must first assess their painting skills, and they can enter after the assessment, but they will not stay." She looked at me carefully for a while, and then her lips opened lightly, "No one is an exception to the rules, but Miss Xin understands?" ”

"Hmmm..." I still don't know, could it be that I can't stay in the Orange Painting Garden if I can't take the assessment? Zhou Mubai didn't make a mistake, wouldn't I be homeless.

"Mu Baixin said that Miss Xin learned to paint in the painting hall?"

"Well, I've learned a little bit about it."

"If you have learned it, you have a foundation, but the primary assessment of the Orange Painting Garden is still a little difficult for people with weak foundations, and Miss Xin should not take it lightly. The assessment of the orange painting garden is once every four months, just two months later, the doctor said that Miss Xin's body is not in any serious condition, just take a few pairs of medicine to recuperate, if it is good, it should still focus on the assessment, after all, the orange painting garden does not raise idlers. "Having said so much, I just want to make a rule for me, come to this last one, don't raise idlers, from that moment, I know that she is not a woman who loves the house and the black.

Originally, I wanted to talk to him about Zhou Mubai, but when I saw her, I didn't ask much, and it seemed that there was no such common topic. I didn't have anything to say for a while, and I was about to ask more: "What do you want to test in the assessment?" ”

"Cultivate well first, I will send someone to talk to you about the specific matters of the assessment in a few days, and when the time comes, you don't have to hide it, just play normally!" She said empathetically first.

I nodded slightly.

"If it's okay, I'll go first!"

"Okay, thank you, auntie."

"In the future, you will call me Master Zhou Yuan in the garden."