So, you have to tell my master a secret!"

Zhao Shujie paused for a moment, hesitating, but because the painter's two paintings together can walk out of a "same" self, and although the painter said that he would only give himself one painting, but perhaps, if he tells him the secrets that more painters want to know, he may also give the yin statue to himself!

So, even more in order to be invincible in the world, Zhao Shujie stretched the muscles on his face and replied with a smile:

"Well, if the king knows the secret you say, he will tell you!"

At this time, the smile on the face of the double stroke artist was a little more restrained, and then his right arm was raised to point at the fairy spirit held by Zhao Shujie's left hand and said without tactfulness:

"The Master wants to know where the glowing round thing in your hand is hidden in you. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhao Shujie was beaten again. At this time, he seemed to understand some of the painter's intentions, and because the status of the fairy spirit in his heart was too sensitive, he suspected that the painter would beat him the idea of the fairy spirit! Because Zhao Shujie knew that not only himself in this world, but also countless people in the world wanted to get the fairy spirit to become an immortal.

"Doesn't the painter know that this thing is a fairy?"

Zhao Shujie didn't go around the bush, and asked directly.

The double-stroke painter frowned and made three lines and said:

"This master is not interested in becoming an immortal!

Besides, what about immortals? Do immortals have the ability to paint their own masters? Not everyone has the heart to become immortals. This master is just curious about your body, and you can hide the glowing object of the fairy for a long time!"

While the painter was still speaking, he held the image curled into a cylinder in his right hand and pointed to the fairy spirit in his hand.

"Since the painter has no intention of competing with this king for the fairies, it doesn't hurt to tell you where the fairies are hiding. But you must first give a portrait to the king!"

Zhao Shujie expected that he would not be able to snatch away any of the places where the fairy spirit was hiding in his body, so he said so, and at the same time told the painter about the conditions.

"It's a deal!"

The double-stroke artist said with a smile, and stretched forward the red ink yang statue held in his right hand and handed it to Zhao Shujie.

After Zhao Shujie took the portrait, he hurriedly opened it to look at it and confirm it, and then carefully curled the portrait into his massive left sleeve, and then told him very trustworthy:

"The king's fairy spirit is the same as his own money bag. It's not in your pocket. Every time this king stretches out his left hand into his pocket, he takes out the fairy spirit from his right armpit!"

The painter, dressed in a wide painting uniform, raised his mouth and beard as hard as he could, and then nodded his head repeatedly.

"What other secrets does the painter want to know?

Zhao Shujie then said dissatisfied,

"As long as you are willing to give another yin image to this king!"

However, the painter didn't seem to be interested in other secrets at the moment, and shook his head and said:

"As for the yin image, it depends on the meaning of the innkeeper when the prince leaves the inn early tomorrow morning!

From ancient times to the present, the teacher has never given the two images of yin and yang to the world at the same time. ”

After saying that, the long-bearded painter under the wall where the candles in this room were located disappeared in an instant, just like the people and objects in the previous rooms.

Zhao Shujie was frightened, and hurriedly hid the fairy spirit in his hand into his body. At the same time, the light in the room was extremely dim, and only two faint candles remained.

At this moment, the door of the house was pushed open again with a "quack", and the little fat man wrapped in a red turban walked in, and he came to Zhao Shujie's side with the same smile, and asked:

"Did the prince get a gift?"

Zhao Shujie didn't make a sound and left the house angrily.

Then, the little fat man rushed to the corner of the house in a few steps, and chased him out with the red-haired Gu Chang on his shoulder.

to the inside of the hallway. The little fat man shook his eyes a few times, and when he saw Zhao Shujie, who had forgotten his pain, he hurriedly called:

Now this free road is full of deep forests and wilderness, chaotic dogs and monsters, you leave the inn I'm afraid you won't be able to find a better place to go overnight, it's better to stay and stay wronged!"

Zhao Shujie listened to the little fat man's words, and his steps slowed down. Finally stopped at the end of the staircase in this hallway, and his broad face turned back with a knife eyebrow, still glaring.

But at this moment, Zhao Shujie's gaze suddenly softened. It didn't take long for his eyes to be filled with joy, and soon the bulging hard muscles on his face collapsed, and his lips opened to reveal white teeth and smile. Because when he turned around, he was surprised to find that the end of the corridor in front of him had changed. And although he didn't pay attention to what the end of the corridor looked like at first, at least it wasn't the entrance to a cave room with red flowers and the word "Xi" on it! Inside, directly connected to his line of sight, was a bride covered with a red head cloth waiting quietly on the wide bed with a red curtain hanging at the end of the ground covered with a red carpet!

"Haha......"

Suddenly, Zhao Shujie was so happy that he laughed out loud and said urgently:

"I can't imagine that the owner of this inn will help this king marry a wife!"

Relaxed and happy, Zhao Shujie rushed into the cave room with three steps and two feet, and stopped directly in front of the girl covered with a red head cloth, raising her hands without hesitation, but the more she lifted them, the more gentle they became. When he touched the bride's red head cloth, Zhao Shujie's heart beat suddenly, and then he lifted the head cloth very carefully and with great anticipation, looking forward to seeing what his bride was like tonight.

Outside the door of the cave room, the little fat man with a red turban who had not been seen for a moment just now gradually appeared, stood at the door and quietly closed the door for the two of them, and then continued to carry the red-haired Gu Chang and turned around and walked out, and went straight downstairs at the end of the corridor.

Stopping at the entrance of the corridor on the first floor, the little fat man faced the corridor window for two seconds, his right wrist stretched forward, his palm pointed forward, and his arm shook slightly, and immediately shook out a high door of the black house away from the cave room on the second floor, and then he threw Gu Chang into it.

In the beautiful cave room full of festivity, Zhao Shujie, the king of the array, happened to lift the red head cloth to the round bottom of the girl's fair chin under the cloth. He was excited, and continued to raise his right hand upwards vigorously, directly raising the red head cloth, revealing a beautiful woman's face that was covered.

"This Wang Yanfu is quite profound!"

I couldn't help but sigh, Zhao Shujie put his left arm around his leg, his right arm around his waist, and picked up his bride with a lot of strength, and slowly put it into the bed, and then he couldn't wait to raise his left knee, step his right leg to the bed, and then quickly raised his left hand and pulled the bed curtain.

Lined with the flaming red candlelight outside the curtain, shining on the bride's smooth face, Zhao Shujie found that she was more beautiful, so on a whim, he suddenly pounced on the bride and kissed her soft lips wildly. The more he kissed Zhao Shujie, the more he devoted, and the more he kissed, the more passionate he became! When he kissed to the point of being drunk, the bride spit out a "sleeping pill" in her mouth, and directly entered Zhao Shujie's mouth and swallowed it by him in one breath!

Immediately afterward, his mind quickly became confused, his body fluttered, and he squirmed and lay on his side and fell asleep.

"It's all the bride's fault!

The handsome woman beside Zhao Shujie stood up with her waist straight, her palm stretched out to the side of his wide face, slapped it a few times, and smiled.

After that, the woman disappeared.

Zhao Shujie was left alone in the cave room and fell asleep. (To be continued.) )