Chapter 39: The prize is a little concerning

"You, you...... Say what?! ”

Let people get out when they meet, and the words are so direct, Tang Zhiyun was stunned in place for a moment and didn't react.

After confirming that he heard correctly, he suddenly jumped to his feet angrily, and he didn't pretend to call his big sister.

"Tang Chacha, how is your waste wood that hasn't been rushed away by a single spiritual trick to say such a thing?!

Don't rely on you to be a concubine and you can see no one,

I'm telling you—

In the Hou Mansion, no, in this world, strength has always been supreme!

I'm only 15 years old, and I'm already a second-order leather painter, how dare you let me roll a straw bale of waste?

I'm going to tell you who's the one to get out of!! ”

The leatherman's pen is a pen, the size is different, the lower the grade, the thicker the pen,

There are 18 in a set, and there are 9 levels in each level.

So

There are four pens that can be used by a Level 2 Painter.

The hair on the tip of the pen is a kind of animal hair, and it is very hard when it is not wet.

Tang Zhiyun threw out one of the thickest pens and poked directly at the back of Tang Chacha's hand, eager to nail her hand directly to the table.

"I agree with the supremacy of strength!"

Tang just turned his back to her, didn't look at it, flicked his long sleeves, and threw out a water glass.

The tea cup hit the pen, and the tip of the pen suddenly turned in a different direction, and poked directly at Tang Zhiyun!

"Ahh

Tang Zhiyun was in a hurry, and once again threw out the pen that had been blocking it, and the sharp strokes of the pen that could be blocked couldn't stop the cup full of tea.

The next moment, Tang Zhiyun was splashed with tea.

"It's a pity for my tea."

Tang Cha turned around, calmly and calmly, no matter how she looked at it, she didn't look like a waste, what was even more strange was that she didn't turn around at all when she launched the attack just now, how did she see the attack behind her?

Obviously a 17-year-old girl, but the precipitation in her eyes makes people feel like she is standing on the top of the clouds without any emotion.

Tang Zhiyun, who was enraged, didn't think about it at all, but felt that he was severely humiliated.

"Tang Chacha, I'm going to kill ......"

'You' didn't shout yet, Tang Chacha's body had disappeared from the spot, and he stepped forward closely,

"I said,—— let you go!"

Tang Chacha grabbed the clothes on her chest, lifted them easily, and threw them out!

The scream stopped abruptly as the figure in the air fell to the gate of the courtyard.

Tang Zhiyun felt that the internal organs in his body were shaken and quickly shifted,

The wet long skirt slid on the ground, rubbing a large amount of dirt and moss, and the hairpin was scattered, and the whole person looked like it had been after being treated by a man.

"Such a long distance...... How did she get thrown out? ”

Outside the Flying Flower Temple.

Tang Huanyan, who had been standing outside waiting, muttered, frowned for a moment, and turned to leave.

"Tang Chacha, you straw bale actually dare to ......" Tang Zhiyun lay on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up, and finally got up, and wanted to go in again to find Tang Chacha's trouble,

The welcoming pines on both sides of the courtyard gate shook suddenly,

Boom,

Mixed with pine needles shaken off with a lot of slender silver needles,

At the same time, the vines in the flower garden not far away were slowly lifted up with huge leaves like duckweed.

Under the blade,

A pair of eyes with a green glow suddenly opened,

Then, another pair of eyes opened......

It's like a ghost, and it's terrifying.

"Ahh

Tang Zhiyun couldn't care about Tang Chacha anymore, so he got up in embarrassment and rushed out of the yard.

The room in the side hall was pushed open from the inside, and Aunt Ai slowly walked out.

"Very well done, add food today!"

Inside the room, Tang Chacha had already put down his pen.

On the table is a post with silver and white auspicious clouds bordered by ink embellishment of landscapes in the middle.