Tang Wu walked in Char City, looking at the surrounding scenes, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

He strolled all the way to the afternoon, all the facilities in Char City can no longer be described in words, he is cheap and cheap, he has little ink, and he will not praise beautifully along the way, and there is only the sound of "lying down" in his mouth.

There were a lot of things on the street, which they called "posters", and this "they" naturally also referred to the people Tang Wu met in Char City. This poster has a variety of advertising messages on it.

Similarly, the word advertisement was also told to Tang Wu.

"This thing? It's published by Xia Daily, and there are people in the celebrity magazines who are talking about people in major cities, or talented young talents, and your young master of the Tang family is now ranked fifth in the list of young talents!"

"I'm Tang Wu, the fifth place among young talents?" Tang Wu looked at the people who walked away, disdainful of the Xia Daily Agency. Even Xia Tribulation has already been defeated in my hands, how can I only be the fifth among young talents! I, Tang Wu, must be the first!

Ignoring the ranking issue, Tang Wu continued to wander. However, the fragrant snacks along the way made him salivate, and he casually found a hotel that looked pleasing to the eye, Tang Wu ate the amount of several people, and the boss also complimented: "It is worthy of the three young people of the Tang family, and one meal is also the amount of three meals of ordinary people, no wonder it can be such a genius, and sure enough, cultivation requires a lot of energy."

Tang Wu shook his chin, threw a gold coin at random and left.

Char City has not allowed trouble for more than ten years, and Tang Wu certainly doesn't dare not give money.

Walking and walking, a store caught his attention.

The door is large and made of transparent glass, and there are no people in the store, and the walls outside the store are covered with portraits.

What caught his attention was the portraits, of course.

"These portraits are vivid, just like real people who have shrunk and pasted here, I really don't know what kind of master has such skills!" Tang Wu looked at the portraits, just like real people, and couldn't help but sigh: "There are many talented people in the mainland, and the top painters recruited by my Tang family are not even worthy of lifting shoes for this person."

After speaking, Tang Wu looked up.

I saw two sentences pasted on both sides of the glass door: "Time is ruthless and cruel, and today's beauty is preserved in a moment."

"Today's photo gallery?" Tang Wu looked at the plaque on it, and couldn't quite understand what this store was for. But curiosity drove him inside.

"Yo! rare guest, it's the third young master of the Tang family!" a fat man looked at the person who walked in, rubbing his hands and smiling.

Tang Wu: "...".

This man he knew, Char's number one enemy: Steward Fu!

As Xiahou Run's confidant, Steward Fu naturally knows his Tang family very well.

Tang Wu didn't have any other reaction when he saw Steward Fu, except for a moment's heartbeat.

After his spy led him to apply for a temporary identity card to enter the city, and he was worried about meeting a lot of patrolling soldiers in Char City, and even met Char and his follower Bai or something, but nothing happened, Tang Wu's hanging heart calmed down.

It's just that Tang Wu didn't know, if it weren't for Bai Yu's reputation points, Bai Yu would definitely ask him to play. However, this also shows that the rules of Char City must be followed.

"Welcome to the City Lord's Photo Studio!" said the Fu Steward, "This photo studio is the only one in the entire Char City! Sanshao doesn't know what a photo studio is, right?"

Steward Fu said, and didn't let Tang Wu speak, so he continued to say to himself: "Photo studio"

"Are the three young men taking pictures today?" said the Fu Steward with a smile on his face.

"Take pictures?" Tang Wu looked at it a few times, this fat fortune was really as fat as his name, only to see that he was wearing thick clothes, his stomach looked like he was about to break through his clothes, and there was a lump of things he had never seen before hanging on his chest.

"Oh, take a picture, that's it: click, click!" Steward Fu held his hands in a photographic gesture and said "Click, click, click.

That action made Tang Wu frightened, and for a moment he thought that this fat fortune action was an action to twist his head off. If you look closely, it turns out that it is not.

"Harm, blame me for not making it clear." Steward Fu seemed to see that Tang Wu seemed to have misunderstood, and then explained: "We used to want to retain the beauty of youth, we could only rely on those masters of painting skills, but what they painted was painted after all, the third young master saw the image outside the door, right?

Tang Wu also lost his mind to be afraid, and said: "Compared with the paintings of those masters, it is not his turn to eat."

"Hahaha, Sanshao is unconventional when he speaks!" Steward Fu said with a smile: "Come and I'll take a free photo of Sanshao, it's free!" Steward Fu said, leading Tang Wu to a wall, letting him turn his back to the wall, and then fiddling a few times to put down a huge grass painting on the wall.

Immediately, Steward Fu picked up the lump of things hanging on his chest, facing his head on one side and Tang Wu on the other.

Tang Wu's expression was nervous, and his expression was stiff and dazed.

"Click!" was accompanied by a flash of light. Tang Wu's whole body trembled in fright. Then he forcibly stopped the fear in his heart and the shaking of his body.

I saw the thing in the butler's hand squeak and think, and then a piece of white cardboard slid out from under the thing. Steward Fu took out the hard paper, shook it vigorously in his hand a few times, looked at it again, and handed it to Tang Wu with a row of corners of his mouth.

Tang Wu took the hard paper handed over by Steward Fu, and looked at it with a constipated expression on his brows.

"Hahaha......" Steward Fu finally couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

I saw Tang Wu in the photo, standing on a grass like a corpse, with an expressionless face and a dull gaze.

"Send you to you, don't charge money! You must know that usually we are a gold coin package and a satisfactory photo, this one is considered to be sent to you, and if you are not satisfied, you will not be charged!haha".

This is inevitable, and the first time I took a photo, of course, the expression was unnatural, and it was weird to shoot.

"Hmph!" Tang Wu snorted coldly, wanting to tear the photo apart.

"Huh?" He almost didn't succeed! With his strength as a martial king, he almost didn't destroy it! But this was not the time to be surprised, Tang Wu casually threw the photo on the ground, and then walked out.

After watching Tang Wu leave, Steward Fu's face slowly calmed down, and then he said to the air beside him, "Go and tell Mr. Bai that Tang San's guy has moved."

There was nothing to respond to, nothing else was going on, it was exactly like a nerve in the Fuguan incident.

Then Fei Fu bent down and picked up the photo on the ground: "Hey, in fact, it was the same when I took a photo for the first time, and besides, in all fairness, this young man is still much better looking than me, why are we laughing at him.....?"

Tang Wu went out and turned to the right.

He didn't go far when a little girl managed to catch his attention.

But there is still someone next to the little girl, which is a problem......