The black bean sprouts were so angry that they all stood up, and shouted while jumping beside Zhang Hao: "Badass! Big Bad! I didn't expect Grandpa Lao Yang to be a big villain! No, he's not a grandfather, a big villain! ”

Well, well, little Lori is a bit lacking in vocabulary to describe bad people, and she was taught well by Black Bean Ding.

Zhang Hao smiled, grabbed her, and rubbed her bun face: "Hehe, it's okay, didn't he succeed in this." "I stroked the back hair of the kitten lady who had some fried hair on the side, which was considered to be comforting.

Little Lori thought for a while and asked, "Then, master, aren't you angry?" ”

Zhang Hao disagreed: "Angry? Of course I'm not angry, is the master such a stingy person? ”

Little Lori thought about it and nodded: "The master is the most generous master in the world!" ”

The little cat lady on the side nodded in agreement, she also felt that Zhang Hao was too generous, and he was the most generous one among the people she knew.

Only Heidouding smiled silently, he was not as simple as his sister and sister, Zhang Hao didn't hide a lot of things from him, and told him the method he was going to use.

So, is Zhang Hao a stingy person?

Well, he is. He has always believed in the revenge of a gentleman, from morning to night.

In the evening, Zhang Hao took Xiao Snail and swaggered into the Daqing Imperial City.

Becoming more than half shorter than Gary, he parachuted directly into one of the pre-selected locations.

He had studied the terrain and defenses of the Daqing Imperial City when he first threw a non-lethal boom into the Imperial City, so it didn't matter if he didn't know where what he wanted.

Anyway, he just went to the most heavily guarded places to find it, and the martial arts arsenal of the Daqing royal family was probably in these places.

When he entered the center of the first heavily guarded building complex and touched into the most central building, Zhang Hao found that this was where the concubines lived.

Looking at the two beauties lying on the huge couch, one big and one small, Zhang Hao was happy.

Yo! It's still an acquaintance.

The big one Zhang Hao doesn't know, but he is five or six points similar to the small one, and he thinks he is the mother of the little beauty.

The familiar bun face of the little beauty, she seems to be still pouting when she sleeps, isn't this Lao Yang's own granddaughter, it seems to be a bun-faced little Lori named Yang Qinglan?

Of course, the weather here in Daqing is still relatively cold, and the two of them are tightly wrapped in the futon, and there is no picture of river crabs.

Zhang Hao originally planned to leave, but his heart moved, and he stopped again.

After a moment of battle between heaven and man in his heart, he decisively chose to stay.

Isn't it here to do things in Daqing Imperial City today! Bun-faced Lori As Lao Yang's favorite little granddaughter, Zhang Hao can only say that she is still a child.

So...... Don't let her go!

The mischievous spirit of the bear child is resurrected again! Zhang Hao stretched out his sinful hands and stretched out to the sleeping bun-faced Lori.

Gary flew out lightly, carrying the magic of the Thousand Faces Secret Technique to the four palace maids in the room one by one.

The two beauties on the couch smelled the drug for ten seconds by Zhang Hao, and watched with satisfaction that the two of them slept more sweetly.

After carefully looking at the bun face of Lori for a while, Zhang Hao had an extra children's pen from Jiamei in his hand, which was specially designed for bear children, and it could be washed off with water after a day of painting.

The most obvious thing about the bun face Lori is naturally the two small buns, white flowers and chubby, so a large area.

Zhang Hao didn't think much about it, picked the fat face on the left, and drew a Winnie the Pooh first, Dakota's pajamas are this, he is familiar.

After drawing in less than ten seconds, Zhang Hao frowned and looked at it for a moment, as if something was wrong.

After a few more strokes, he nodded in satisfaction.

A lifelike "match bear" jumped on Lori's face.

Of course, anyone can feel the artist's whimsical creative ideas from this picture, and can also see the prototypes of various animals such as people, dogs, and cats.

Switching to the bun face on the right, Zhang Hao chose the inevitable choice of many predecessors, one of the four divine beasts.

A big circle, plus five small circles, with a small tail, a divine beast Xuanwu is completed.

Well, I forgot about my eyes, so I had to make up for two points. Zhang Hao is satisfied, this is the masterpiece of the soul painter!

Bun-faced Lori left his soul work on both sides of the bun, and Zhang Hao planned to call it a day.

Can...... Hands are still itchy!

Looking at the fat face of Lori, there are left and right, but isn't there a big blank on that smooth forehead? This is a blank picture scroll waiting for him to sway his inspiration!

Zhang Hao rubbed his chin, what should I draw again?

After a moment, his eyes lit up, and there were.

He had words in his mouth, and his hands kept moving: "You are in the second grade this year, you scored 0 points in the exam, your mother hit you three times, you cocked your mouth, your name is Xiaoxiao." Dangdangdang! Come on, I'm a genius. ”

However, after looking at the divine beast on Lori's right face, Zhang Hao frowned: It doesn't seem to be tall enough!

Immediately, he started to write again: "Well, you have to add a circle to your head, and you have to shine it, and it's done." Come out, Divine Beast Phoenix! ”

What? Who would dare to say that this is a chick eating Mitu! This is a picture of a hundred birds and a phoenix, okay! It's the sublimation of art! It is the crystallization of human wisdom in Aqua Bluestar.

Looking at his masterpiece for a moment, Zhang Hao nodded with satisfaction, his painting level has not regressed since the second grade of primary school, and he can be called a genius.

I still have some talent, such as a soul painter!

Putting away the pen, Zhang Hao called the little snail flasher.

As for the bun-faced Lori on the side, her mother? He is not interested, everyone is not familiar.

Out of this palace group, Zhang Hao is in a happy mood, painting or something is the most edifying sentiment, but unfortunately he can't do the few small ones at home, so he can only play here with the bun face Lori.

Soon slipped into the second heavily guarded place, and the smell of medicine in his nose made him aware of it.

This is the pharmacy.

All kinds of medicines are packed in various containers, and there are a large array of shelves.

Zhang Hao just glanced at it casually, and didn't move.

These things are useless to him, and he has to let Athena analyze them one by one, wasting time.

The point is that the medicines in this pharmacy secret vault of the royal family have no text description at all, and they are all numbers and code names.

Unless he finds the corresponding codebook, it is better to find a doctor to dispense the medicine himself.

However, he scanned all the medical books on a large bookshelf in the corner before putting them back in place.

There is no need to take it, how can a reader steal it! Just learn the content.

He only stayed in this pharmacy vault for less than ten minutes before he slipped out again, and the two martial artist-level masters inside didn't notice him.

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Hao slipped into the third heavily guarded place, and when he entered, it was a bright and shaky, but unfortunately it was not Jinbao.

All kinds of swords, guns, halberds, axes, hooks, sickles, whips, hammers, all kinds of armor, armor, armor, all kinds of bows, crossbows, and hidden weapons, most of them shone with cold light.

Zhang Hao sighed in disappointment, quickly walked around and left.

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