Chapter 193: Draw!

'No!' The little boy's answer made Luo Fan stunned slightly, and then asked curiously, 'Then why are you punching so hard!'

"Of course, it is to be able to marry a beautiful big sister from the city as a daughter-in-law!" The little boy pursed his lips, clenched his fists and looked firm, Luo Fan let out a long laugh and said with a slight temptation, "I have a set of boxing techniques here, if you practice it, you can definitely marry the big sister in the city as a daughter-in-law, I don't know if you are willing to learn!"

The little boy was about to speak, but after seeing the rising sun, his face changed, and he hurriedly ran towards the inner room, this abrupt move also made Luo Fan very curious, Luo Fan walked into the inner room and saw that the little boy was holding a pen and drawing on a scroll, at this time the little boy was concentrating on painting a woman, although this woman is not said to be alluring to the country, but also full of a sense of agility, especially the woman's face is somewhat similar to the little boy's appearance;

But obviously this painting has been painted by the little boy for a long time, and it happens that it can be completed today, Luo Fan looked at the little boy who was concentrating and did not bother, and walked into the inner room softly, looking at the paintings hanging in the room, he couldn't help but be amazed, of course he could see that most of these paintings were not painted by the little boy, but from a painter of a very high level, he looked closely at the people in these scrolls, but there was an extremely vague illusion, as if these people in the paintings were also looking at themselves;

Luo Fan walked to a prescription pavilion, looked at a scroll of experience, couldn't help but be amazed, obviously someone wrote out what he had learned in his life step by step, with Luo Fan's mind, of course, he knew that this was likely to be left for the little boy, at this time the little boy suddenly put away his pen, looked at the woman in the picture scroll and was stunned, and then a faint layer of mist appeared, 'Mother, I miss you so much!'

With his whispering, the bean-sized tears kept dripping, Luo Fan did not come forward to persuade, just looked at all this indifferently, after a while, the little boy wiped his tears, and hung up the scroll, and this painting is already the fifth, the next days, Luo Fan has nothing to do and also tried to paint, now he has given up the previous obsession, just want to enjoy the next life calmly, every time the sun sets, Luo Fan will take the pen to a quiet corner to paint;

Luo Fan with his qualifications and those experiences, the painting is more and more moving, each of its strokes is full of a kind of charm, just like this five years have passed, the little boy has also become an active teenager, but unfortunately the good times did not last long, the old man and the old lady who saved Luo Fan's life left one after another, but they handed over a bracelet to Luo Fan before they died, and said that this bracelet was left by Erhuzi and his mother before leaving, saying that as long as the bracelet is still in Erhuzi's mother, she will one day come back and take away Erhuzi!

With Luo Fan's eyesight, of course, he knows that this bracelet has a storage effect, obviously Erhuzi's mother is a monk, but since he has not been found for so many years, Luo Fan feels that even if Erhuzi's mother is not dead, she is in deep danger, and now Luo Fan, who is a mortal, naturally has no ability to meddle in things, and he will not tell Erhuzi that it is often better to not know some things than to know, so he wants Erhuzi to accompany him through the rest of his life;

It didn't take long for Erhuzi to propose that he wanted to leave here, which Luo Fan can understand, after all, Erhuzi grew up here since he was a child, and it is inevitable that he will touch the scene, so he naturally will not veto, Erhuzi saw Luo Fan agree, he was very happy, he was quite yearning for life outside the village, on the day Erhuzi left, Xiaohong in the village cried and sent Luo Fan and them away, Luo Fan glanced at the sad Xiaohong, patted Erhuzi's shoulder, and sighed. Erhuzi, I can't say that after you walk out of the mountain, you will miss the life of the mountain!"

The corners of Erhuzi's mouth cracked, and he smiled happily, "Impossible, there are all that kind of beautiful big sisters who are tender outside, I believe I will definitely fall in love with the outside!"

Luo Fan shook his head, just smiled silently, the two of them walked on the mountain road all the way, and the beasts encountered on the road were solved by the two tigers three times and two times, although the two tigers were not qualified, but under Luo Fan's teaching, a few demon beasts naturally couldn't hurt them at all, due to Luo Fan's current physical problems, the two of them walked for a few hours He was quite tired, and they could only rest in place for a while, as soon as the two sat down, three Changhong crossed from mid-air, and the three of them found Luo Fan and the two tigers, and their bodies were slightly stunned, Suddenly, one of the good-looking women asked Luo Fan and Erhuzi, 'Have you two ever seen a bearded man leave here?'

Luo Fan's expression did not change in the slightest when he heard this condescending tone, and he was about to open his mouth to answer, but Erhuzi looked at the woman in a daze, but he was the first to say, "This fairy, it's a pity that we didn't see it!"

'Senior Sister Zhong, it looks like that demon is fleeing in the other direction!' said a young man beside the good-looking woman,

Hearing this, the woman frowned slightly, and said heavily, "Go, resolutely can't let this demon run away!" After speaking, she was about to leave with the two junior brothers behind her, but at this time, Erhuzi, who was standing below, suddenly spoke, "This fairy, can I marry you as a daughter-in-law?"

The three women surnamed Zhong stiffened under the words of Erhuzi, and ordinary people met them who were not trembling and towering, as outspoken as Erhuzi, and it was the first time they saw it, one of the young men turned around, looked at Erhuzi arrogantly, and said with a slight mockery, "My senior sister is the Tianjiao of the Flying Feather Immortal Sect, and a mere mortal actually dares to speak wildly, I won't give you a few colors today, you don't know what the consequences of provoking the majesty of the Immortal Family will be touched!"

The woman surnamed Zhong looked at Erhuzi who subconsciously took two steps back with a smile, and after stopping the young man beside her, she said to Erhuzi with a gentle expression, "Everything in the world has a certain number, you and I are bound to be married today, but we are destined to be dispersed today, so you will leave this sentence in the future and say it to a person who is suitable for you!"

Erhuzi looked at the woman surnamed Zhong who was leaving, his expression couldn't help but be a little gloomy, at this time Luo Fan stepped forward and gently patted him on the shoulder to show comfort, Erhuzi's behavior just now really scared him, the cultivation world has always been unreasonable, even if these three people shot at them just now, he would not be surprised, but with his current state, if these three people made a move, they would definitely be here today!

A few days later, Luo Fan took Erhuzi to a nearby city, with the property left in Erhuzi's mother's bracelet, rented a house in the city, and made a living by selling paintings, but although his paintings here are vivid, but because of the extremely expensive price, few people come to buy, and even over time in the nearby streets have a reputation for black shops, Luo Fan smiled slightly at the rumors from the outside world, and within a few years, Erhuzi was quickly selected by the owner of the teahouse next door because of his steadfastness and hard work, and was recruited as a son-in-law;

As for the reason for this, Luo Fan naturally knows that the owner of this teahouse is a very shrewd person, and some things can still be seen as one, two, three, in fact, this thing is very good-looking, as long as anyone with a little brain can guess it, he brought Erhuzi to the past few years, his gallery has not sold any paintings, and they have been worry-free, which means that they have the capital to sit and eat empty mountains, the owner of the teahouse is so close to them, it is not strange to be able to guess some, Luo Fan did not stop this, and quietly watched Erhuzi marry a wife and have children!

After Erhuzi got married and had children, because he needed to take care of the business of the teahouse, the time spent with Luo Fan was relatively reduced, but no matter how busy he was, he would cook meals for Luo Fan on time and send them, Luo Fan looked at the busy Erhuzi, for some reason there was a little more loneliness and relief, he gently took out the painting scroll, picked up the pen and gently drew a playful little boy;

Luo Fan stood in place, staring at the little boy in the painting for a long time, when he put away the scroll, the moment he turned around, he saw Su Xuan in white staring coldly at him in the corner, Luo Fan sighed, opened the window, looked at the bright moon outside the window, and took out a painting scroll again, recalling the first time he met Su Xuan, he drew a beautiful and gentle woman in white, it was Su Xuan who was full of tenderness, but the affection in Su Xuan's eyes instantly turned into resentment, and his body also exuded a monstrous resentment, Luo Fan's eyes flashed, and a pale young man was drawn beside him, but unfortunately when he painted the face of the young man, he couldn't put pen to paper no matter what, or there was a fear in his heart, he didn't know whether what he drew would be Lin Chen or himself!

In the end, he sighed helplessly, put down the brush, and put away the scroll;

And in the next few years, although Erhuzi did not have time to accompany Luo Fan, but there was a lively little guy in this gallery who did not seem lonely, for this little guy Luo Fan is very lovely, he seemed to see the little guy Er Huzi when he was a child, the son of Er Huzi is called Dialect, which was given to him by Luo Fan, when he was fine, this little guy came to Luo Fan to learn to paint, the dialect is different from Er Huzi, Luo Fan can see that this child has a very high understanding, and he understands a little cultivation when he talks to him;

It's been more than twenty years in a flash, and now Luo Fan is already a gray-haired old man, but his room is becoming more and more deserted, and the dialect has been accepted into the Flying Feather Immortal Sect in a few years, and he rarely goes home when he cultivates outside, and Erhuzi seems to be preoccupied during this time, and he will chat with Luo Fan if he has nothing to do, Luo Fan is happy, he can feel that his life span is decreasing day by day, but now Luo Fan is not half afraid, but he can't help but feel a little sad;

In the next time, in addition to Erhuzi coming to visit Luo Fan with a sad face, even her daughter-in-law often came to clean, and her care for Luo Fan was meticulous, Luo Fan could certainly guess the intentions of Erhuzi's daughter-in-law, I am afraid that the teahouse owner had already entrusted him with this daughter, and now that she is old, Erhuzi's daughter-in-law naturally wants to show for his inheritance;

Of course, not to mention that these belongings themselves belong to Erhuzi, even if it is Luo Fan's, Luo Fan will not be stingy at all, over the years, the surrounding neighbors have long been surprised by Luo Fan, a gallery that usually closes the door;

At this moment, the three brocade-robed people were walking on the street with a girl in red, and the girl in red seemed to be a little annoyed in her expression, 'Hmph, why is this city full of mediocre hands, just imitating a painting, it's so difficult!'

'Miss, that painting was painted by Master Lin, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to imitate, not to mention that the painting mainly focuses on a single word, and most of these imitators are ordinary mortals, how can they imitate their essence!'

'yes, I heard that there is only one gallery left on this street, do we still need to go and see it?'

The girl in red turned her head and looked at the two of them with hatred and reprimanded, "Hmph, of course you have to go and see it, what do you two know, since ancient times, those great monks have liked to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests or in the places where mortals live to comprehend the avenue of heaven and earth, maybe this last one is a great monk who understands the various states of life, and when the time comes, Miss Ben will impress this great monk with sincerity and personality charm, and it will not be the sky high for me to fly!"

After hearing this, the corners of their mouths twitched, they felt that their young lady had read too much of what mortals had written, how could that kind of dramatic thing happen to them so coincidentally, if they were really so lucky, the two of them would have gone to jump off the cliff to find an opportunity!