Things didn't go well on the first day, not because of anything else, but these twelve beauties were too attractive, Luo Xiaohu's painting camp was surrounded by people climbing on the trees, and as long as someone whistled, ****, he immediately subconsciously stretched out his hand to protect his upper and lower vital points, so that Luo Xiaohu interrupted his painting countless times, and began to adjust everyone's shape, and most of the time was spent on this. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It wasn't until the sun began to set that Luo Xiaohu laid twelve simple figures on his canvas, fixing all the figures in monochrome on his canvas.

The fat man Ike was very happy, staring at a pair of small eyes all day long, and doing chores in the field, of course, what he was able to do and was willing to do was to hand clothes to the beauties, or food, send a glass of water or something.

Luo Xiaohu didn't even need to think about it to know the little abacus in the heart of this thing, just thinking about getting in touch with these beauties, and then seducing them, what will be the consequences for people who are married or not, how can people like Ike care, what Ike cares about is a sentence, and he wipes his mouth and leaves after coaxing him to bed.

Don't ask Luo Xiaohu how he guessed it, this product was not much different from Ike in the past!

Today's painting didn't go well, Luo Xiaohu took the stall and Ike once again passed through the city gate and then entered the city and separated, and made an appointment to come together tomorrow morning, so the two went their separate ways.

Luo Xiaohu went straight to his home, and Ike ran to the gathering point of his friends, as for why he did this, it goes without saying that if he encountered such a hot thing today, if he didn't show off with others, Ike would definitely lose sleep tonight!

Hurried to the bar where he often gathered, Ike shouted as soon as he entered the door: "I'm here!"

"Where have you been today, why are you here now" A little fat man about the same size as Ike asked casually when he saw Ike running in like a mountain.

Ike went straight to the bar, reached out and nodded on the countertop, and motioned for the bartender to bring him a glass of wine: "You don't know, I saw the beautiful scenery today, twelve beautiful women have no clothes on them, just standing on the grass, and each posing in a different posture......."

While talking about Ike, he also described the scene at the time, some of which were true, but a large part of the lewd Ike mixed his own feelings, and this time he said it, and there were all kinds of friends around, and there was a Pigeon with a face all over his face.

"Isn't this the stupid little lord of the Stag Kingdom, who is ashamed to say that he wants to challenge Master Ludao?" said a stout young man next to him.

"That's him!"

"It's him," the crowd said.

"You spent a day with him today, what do you think of his drawing?" asked another question.

Luo Xiaohu didn't know that the fat man Ike still had a little skill in his hands, and he had studied tempera painting on wooden panels, although the teacher was not as famous as Master Lu Dao on the mainland, but he thought he still knew a little about painting.

Ike waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't mention the painting, the face is one color after a day of painting, and the arms and legs are another color, just like the things painted by a three-year-old child, I think this painting level can only be unflowing, just like us, changing the way to play with beautiful women, but people's tossing energy is much higher than ours!"

Ike speculated on Luo Xiaohu's level based on what he had seen and heard, and when he painted in Sodarlan, he first colored, that is, he roughly drew the form, not to mention a day, and the general figure form came out in an hour, and the eyebrows and eyes were there.

Luo Xiaohu drew a ghost drawing talisman at the end of the day, and Ike naturally thought that Luo Xiaohu was a scumbag.

What Ike didn't know was that Luo Xiaohu's art education was more scientific and systematic, and he was influenced by Fang Yi, so the order of painting was fixed at the beginning, and then he began to use color to divide the 'faces' step by step.

Those who have studied a little art have painted faceted portraits of plaster, the more the surface of an object is divided, the smoother it is, the richer the color used, and the stronger the expressiveness of the body. It can be said that there is an insurmountable gap between the two in the way they paint, and the evolution of painting is hundreds of years apart.

"That's okay, I also bet two star coins with him, and I can fill in the odds to ten to one, listening to you like this, I put down my last bit of heart, and I'm waiting to collect the money" One of them was obviously one of Luo Xiaohu's gambling games, and he said happily when he heard the words.

As soon as the man finished speaking, someone else said, "Then you have to be careful, I heard that he is a friend of the Weida family!"

As soon as these words came out, the people around him immediately took a breath and looked at each other: "Friends of the Weida family?"

Templar friends are in trouble, although there is a certain universal standard on the mainland, but this standard is usually not so useful when it comes to absolute force.

"Uh-huh!" the one who spoke continued: "I got the news here, the house he lives in now was given to him by the Weida family, so even if you win, you may not get this money, if people really have an old friendship with the Weida family, even if they don't give it, can you still force him to die? At most, he will lose face and have a bad reputation."

The gambling participant couldn't help but say, "That's really troublesome!"

As soon as they encounter the level of the Holy Hall or the Great Imperial Law and are unreasonable, let alone the minor nobles of this level, the king and the pope will frown and give three points.

"Fame? What else does this person have to say now? It's all stinky to the dung gutter."

As soon as these words came out, the people around them burst into laughter again, even the one who participated in the gambling laughed, in his opinion, he didn't pay the money, even if he didn't get the money in the end, it would not be a loss, so he left this matter behind. The Templar can't afford to provoke me, can't I still hide?

"But there's something bigger going on today, do you know who of the twelve beauties?" said Ike.

"Who?"

Seeing that Ike had sold Guanzi, the people around him stretched their necks as if they had been beaten with 'Cheken Blood' and asked.

Everyone knows that Ike said this, then this woman must have a great background, maybe it is a noble lady of some family, or a little noble woman who can't live at home.

"Elona!" Ike said smugly.

"Elona of Beauty Ranch?"

"It's impossible, isn't it? What is Ilona's identity now, how could he do anything for such a thing, oh, by the way, model, impossible!".

Ike stretched out his finger and crossed his eyes: "I saw with my own eyes, for five or six hours, Ilona stood less than five meters away from me without any clothes...... For most of the past few hours, I've been walking cross-legged and bent over!"

Hiss!

"Aiken, you've earned enough eyeballs today, how much does it cost to dance, you have at least seen a star coin today!"

"One star coin, three star coins is about the same!"

The more these obscene billets talk, the more obscene they become, and they can't listen to the rest of the words!

...............

Luo Xiaohu returned home, put things in order, and told the Familo people about his new plan.

"Didn't you say that it would be four or five days later, why did you advance it again, why did your plan change every day!

Luo Xiaohu didn't even want to pay attention to this Picke named Holker now, and directly ignored it, and looked straight at Famelo.

Famelo thought for a moment and asked, "So how are we going tomorrow?"

"You and Pi...... , Oh, Holke will pretend to be a coachman and drive a second yarn car, as for Christina, you can pretend to be a maid or a servant, and when you get to the painting camp safely, you can sneak away, and when you come back, I will arrange for someone else to take over you......" Luo Xiaohu said his plan.

Familo glanced at Luo Xiaohu, nodded and said, "I believe in you, then follow Your Excellency's method!"

Speaking of this, the old man instructed Pigy and Cristina: "We will have a good night's rest tonight, and tomorrow morning we will carry out the plan according to Mr. Sepietro, and we will listen to His Excellency Sepietro throughout the whole process, even if there is an accident, we will force him to do it, understand!".

When Christina heard this, she was a little worried, frowned and asked, "Teacher, can your injury persist tomorrow?"

"No problem, now the key is that we have to fully trust His Excellency Sepietro"

Christina replied simply: "Understood!

Pig replied a little hesitantly.

Familo's little trick can't fool Luo Xiaohu, and it's impossible to move Luo Xiaohu, who has a bad idea.

In Luo Xiaohu's opinion, if these people are really caught, Farmaro and Roristi may not confess themselves at all, but there is only a little possibility, but this pig, at most, will confess himself after being whipped three times, and even his own father can be betrayed when he is frightened, it can be said that Luo Xiaohu has long seen through his heart, liver, spleen and lungs.

"Okay, you guys prepare well, tomorrow is a matter of life and death!" Luo Xiaohu suddenly didn't feel too nervous, but felt a burst of excitement in his heart, which made Luo Xiaohu a little uncomfortable.

Shaking his head and getting rid of this feeling, Luo Xiaohu chatted with them a few more words, and then turned back to his bedroom, took a shower and threw himself on the bed in a large shape, ready to sleep.

Luo Xiaohu didn't know that his big move today made the entire White Tree City not to mention chickens flying and dogs jumping, but it also made a mess for a group of people.

Just when Luo Xiaohu had just climbed into bed, the City Lord's Mansion in White Tree City was full of noise.

The area is 800 square meters, the hall with a height of six or seven meters looks very solemn, on both sides are six gilded flower branch pattern stone pillars, between each two stone pillars is a glass window more than six meters high, the hall top twelve colorful magic lamps shine like this, the whole hall is like a crystal palace.

But now there is no half of solemnity here, there are two rows of people standing on both sides of the white carpet leading to the door, and the old and young are very noisy, making the whole hall look like a vegetable market

"It's so shameless!" an old man with a long white beard jumped up, not knowing how he could get so angry at such an age.

The old man said loudly: "What is this, more than a dozen women are swaggering naked on the street, attracting countless people to go out, and the road is almost blocked, I firmly oppose letting them continue to do this, what has become of our White Tree City in this way!"

"Hehe!" Hearing the old man's honest and honest talk, he sat opposite and laughed, pretending to whisper to the people around him: "The old man has a beautiful manor for a night, and called a three-person beauty to accompany him, I heard that after playing for most of the night, his life is gone, if it weren't for the arrival of the holy magician, he wouldn't have seen the sun the next day, and now what is the wind and he, the atmosphere in White Tree City is not good because of whom?"

The whole hall heard this, and suddenly there was a burst of laughter in the hall.

"You!Nordi," the old man who spoke just now drew the sword directly from his waist, "I want to duel with you!

"With what little strength you have, you should keep it for the maids in the courtyard, or leave it to your untouchable maid, a person who has to be rescued by a sorcerer who even goes to the woman's bed and has to fight me in a duel, I don't have time!" the one snorted.

This is not to help Luo Xiaohu, people and Luo Xiaohu are not related to each other and have no reason to help, this one is just against it for the sake of opposition, as long as this old man is in favor, he must be against it.

"Who has any opinions?" The middle-aged man in his early thirties and less than forty years old who was sitting on the throne looked at the heads of the people in the circle below, holding his head with an impatient expression.

"One is not illegal, and the other is not to cause any death, let him make trouble, and now our main task is to search for the assassin"

"No, what is this going to be?"

"Searching for the Assassins? It's almost turning the whole city upside down! I haven't even found a shadow of an assassin, and if I don't prepare, someone will hide it, and we really can't find it if we are tired."

"What do you mean!"

"I know what I mean!"

"Lao Tzu wants to duel with you!"

"Duel is dueling, I'm still afraid that you, the king of the king, won't succeed!"

"Two, get down to business, get down to business!"

"Yes, you all restrain yourselves, the city lord is here!"

......

Suddenly, the whole hall quarreled again, the bureaucracy can always find an opportunity to quarrel and shout, even if it is to stop or let Luo Xiaohu run away blindly with twelve beautiful women, it is also like this! I have been arguing for more than an hour and there is no result of the quarrel, and now somehow it has turned to how to catch the assassin, and now the quarrel is even more stakes, the whole hall is like a stage play, five or six shouting duels, and a few guys even draw out their swords.

As soon as we talked about it, the noise in the hall became louder, and when the noise was over, everyone's opinions began to be unified, but this time it was mainly complaining, and everyone was complaining.

The city lord sitting on the main seat, about thirty years old, just came out, the figure is a little fat, but not too much, it seems to be quite energetic, the appearance is also good, thick eyebrows and big eyes, the mustache on the face is very exquisite, this looked at the noisy subordinates below, and suddenly there was a wave of impatience in his heart.

"Alright, alright! That's all for today, tomorrow everyone will continue to be busy with their work, the main thing is to catch the assassin and assassinate the cardinal archbishop in White Tree City, and the courage is too great!

After speaking, without waiting for the people below to say more, he stood up and hurried away, as if he didn't want to stay with these goods for a moment.

As for the liveliness of civilian homes, not to mention, after ten months of statistics from White Tree City, the birth rate of newborn children in White Tree City directly doubled.