Chapter 323

"Xiaobai, what are you in a daze, keep up" Jin Ye's voice came from afar, and Xiaobai's face turned black into the bottom of the pot.

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Feng Yunyao secretly walked all the way to hide.

"Do you say that Lord Shenzun likes Lord Shizu, every time I clean the hall of Lord Shenzun, I can secretly see a portrait" Two figures walked over, one with a broom in his hand, and the other with a bucket in his hand, looking handsome.

"It should be, otherwise how can there be a portrait of Master Shizu, but, Lord Shenzun and Master Master are peerless beauties, I will blush when I look at it, I feel that we look very small in her eyes" One said, his face gradually turned red, and he held the broom and resisted the urge to laugh: "Let's hurry up, otherwise, I won't have to eat dinner again."

Feng Yunyao hid in the pillar, eavesdropping on her ears, and couldn't help but choke under her feet, did this soul casually put her portrait? This is too infuriating, there is wood? What if someone takes it away? Portrait rights!

"This soul is faint, it's really" Biting Xia Chen, looking at the two disciples who were gradually walking away, Feng Yunyao walked out from behind the pillar, turned around, and ran back, the main hall, the main hall!!

I don't know how long it took, but I arrived, I carefully pushed the door open, teleported in, and saw no one in the hall, and began to turn over things! Find the portrait and steal it back!

I looked for a half-sound, but I didn't see it, fuck it, that girl can't be a lie, right? His eyes slanted, he aimed at the side hall, dodged in, and was about to turn over things, when suddenly his eyes appeared white, his long black hair was draped casually, and he was salivating on the side of the couch, holding a book in his hand and resting on his lap, and the other hand was supporting his head, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes were closed.

It's really a sin to dump severing beings like this, it scared Feng Yunyao stupidly, he stood still, he was dressed in a single white coat, and now it's almost winter, the weather is slightly cool, doesn't he feel it?

Pulled a brocade quilt from his side, gently covered him, squatted down to look at his sleeping face, I didn't expect that this soul sleeping was so quiet, so supple, alas, I really wanted to bully, he bullied himself on weekdays.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up, hehe!!

Ran to the main hall, took the brush and ink on the table, and then ran back, the corner of his mouth hooked up a hazy smile.

With a pen in his hand, he drew the face of the person on the couch, what about the city and the country? This will paint you as a little flower cat!!

I paint, I paint, I paint! Draw and draw! (Note: Move away, this scene is too miserable!) ）

Succeed with flying colors! Put away the pen and looked at the funny face in front of her, Feng Yunyao chuckled a few times and covered her mouth, cough cough, if you can't laugh too loudly, you will be discovered!

Turned around, flipped through the things lightly, but still couldn't find it, it seemed that he didn't know where he was hiding, and talked to the disciple the next day.

Forget it, let's go back first, it will be miserable when Master Soul wakes up and is caught, the picture is too beautiful, she can't imagine it.

The feet were about to step out of the side hall, and a creepy voice came: "After doing such a crime, you still want to escape, huh?" The words in the back elongated, and Fengyun Yao's hair was erect.

"Master, are you awake? What is wrong? Are you dreaming? What did you dream about? Feng Yunyao didn't admit what she had done, Beilin smiled carefree, this smile appeared on this painted face, it was really amazing!

Feng Yunyao held back a smile, with a faint concern on her face, and looked helplessly at Beilin's carefree look, when will this naughty girl be like ......

It's just that it's good to live so carefree, at least to be so happy, with a cool feeling on her face, not to mention that he also knows what she did.

"Come here"

"What does the master mean?" Feng Yunyao knew that she was miserable, but she still didn't admit it, even if he said anything, she would never admit it!

"The painting on the face of the teacher, needless to say, I know it's you, it's just that the apprentice uses thousand-year-old ink" Hearing this, Feng Yunyao was frightened,, isn't it, just take it casually, and get the thousand-year-old ink? So, doesn't that mean that this face will be ruined from now on?

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