"Oh, are you sure you can see clearly?" In the study, one of the three giants of the Zhuo family, the eldest elder Sun Pingfeng, was painting with a pen, and when he heard the report of the black-clothed young man in front of him, he was suddenly happy, and couldn't help but stop his pen, his face was full of contempt and disdain: "I didn't expect that guy to buy the four treasures of the study? It seems that he wants to participate in my Zhuo family's painting competition?"

"He's really whimsical. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "The young man in black and the master in front of him are the same as the urine, but compared to Zhuo Feng, there is obviously a touch of jealousy and hatred in his eyes: "How can a humble and unfathomable person know such an unfathomable art as painting? It's just that he climbed Miss Zhuo Ya with a little luck and pretended to be." ＂

The young man in black and Zhuo Wen are colleagues in the same dormitory, named Zhuo Ke, although he said so, but why is he not talking about himself? Since he was a child, he has been pretentious, unwilling to bow his head in Zhuo Mansion for a lifetime, with the dream of being a painter, when he was thirteen years old, he also signed up for a painting competition, desperately scraped together more than 4,000 ink yuan to buy a set of lowest-grade second-hand treasures, he was full of ambition He thought that his future would be a bright road, but he did not expect the reality to be so cruel.

When he saw that his test result was zero, Zhuok felt that the sky had fallen, and since then he has complained about the sky, and he feels unhappy with all the people around him who have had an opportunity, and he always feels that the sky treats him unfairly. Especially when he saw Zhuo Wen walking with Zhuo Ya, the goddess he had been secretly in love with for many years, he was even more irritable and hysterical, because in his own opinion, this opportunity originally belonged to him.

It turned out that a week ago, Zhuo Wen was not the only one who went to Zhuo Ya's study to clean up, but a group of two with him, and it was also strange that the "natural vision" attracted his attention at that time, and Zhuo Ke did not expect that Zhuo Wen would use despicable means to "pretend to have heat stroke" at this time, and get Zhuo Ya's attention and care.

Thinking about it now, he regretted it, blaming himself for being too slow to let Zhuo Wen take the lead, if he had "fainted" one step ahead of him at that time, maybe he would be the one who is talking and laughing with her now.

In fact, Zock thought everything too well, and unceremoniously said that if he was the one who "fainted" at that time, Zoya would have at most asked someone to take him to the infirmary. Well, even if by chance, let him and Zhuo Ya walk together and talk and laugh, he is destined to not pass Zhuo Feng's level, maybe he will become the protagonist in the following sentence by accident.

casually threw tens of thousands of ink yuan to Zhuo Ke, Zhuo Feng said lightly: "You can find some more people at night and unload his hands." ＂

Zhuo Feng is a shrewd person, and he won't fail to hear the sour and vinegar in Zhuo Ke's words, but he doesn't have time to enlighten a villain who doesn't know the height of the sky, and the reason why he keeps him is just because he can use him to help him do something that is inconvenient for him to do by himself.

But when it comes to not knowing the height of the sky, the little guy named Zhuo Wen is undoubtedly the biggest thorn in the head, and even the fiancée of this young master's internal appointment dares to get involved, I really don't know how to write dead characters!

"Remember to be clean and don't give me a tail. Zhuo Feng added again, and then he started painting again, looking quiet and comfortable, as if nothing had been said or happened just now.

Zhuo Ke waited for this sentence, and hurriedly responded, before leaving, but seeing that he gradually sneered fiercely, as if he had begun to imagine the tragic appearance of someone kneeling on his knees and begging for mercy tonight. The thought of such a scene about to happen made him feel so happy and his heart refreshed.

Time flies quickly, and in a flash it is night shift time.

In addition to the daily work arranged by the housekeeper, basically as long as there is any lack or deficiency in the personnel of other departments, the injustice of his entire dormitory has to be replaced, to put it bluntly, he is a full-time handyman, and he has to do all the hard work and dirty work.

But fortunately, he has been stained with Zhuo Ya's light in the past few days, and the housekeeper has treated him very favorably, and many of the hard and dirty work has been given to other people, and only Zhuo Wen has arranged simple and easy errands such as watering flowers and cutting grass, just for this point, Zhuo Wen will give him an eighty points, he can't do a good job, he has eyesight, as long as you make persistent efforts, you are still qualified to hug my thighs.

Of course, the housekeeper disdained Zhuo Wen's thighs, and the reason why he took special care of him was entirely because of Zhuo Ya's explanation, the second lady of the Zhuo family.

Zhuo Wen, who has a back platform, is still very easy to do tonight, and the main content is to inspect and patrol the inside and outside of the house to prevent fires and other accidents.

This kind of work is not very difficult, but for a young man like Zhuo Wen who lives a fast-paced 21st century, this work is particularly boring, even if it is the beauty of his colleagues' envy.

Looking at the moonlight, it was almost time to get off work, Zhuo Wen yawned, held back his sleepiness, and planned to hold on for a while, and when he walked into a deserted path, five or six black shadows suddenly appeared in front of him, and they didn't talk nonsense, they raised their fists and were about to hit Zhuo Wen. Fortunately, Zhuo Wen suddenly made a foot attack at the critical moment, so he stopped and wanted to take off his shoes and pick his feet, so he just dodged the countless fists that came from his face, but when he looked up and saw that he had been surrounded by condescending, he was still a little surprised: "Damn! Can you shout before you come out, I'm scared to death, I thought I hit a ghost when I stepped on a horse!"

＂...... Seeing that Zhuo Wen was not shocked, and even scolded them, several figures were suddenly speechless, big brother, please respect us in black, okay?

A few men in black were naturally the thugs who Zhuo Ke bought to prepare to beat Zhuo Wen, which was basically the same as yesterday, but today in order to get nine out of ten, Zhuo Ke still temporarily planned to buy two more.

"What are you doing stupidly, hit him!" Seeing that the fists he bought were bluffed by Zhuo Wen, Zhuo Ke shouted first, of course, he also changed his voice very smartly, so that Zhuo Wen couldn't guess who he was for a while. However, Zhuo Wen still vaguely guessed that it was a colleague around him, because only a colleague had a way to know his patrol route.

Hearing the gold lord's order, several black-clothed people immediately looked at each other, nodded, and wanted to continue to do it, but they didn't expect that Zhuo Wen was still unhurried at this time, and even he had the heart to pick his feet: "I advise you not to move, I know ninjutsu." ＂

Zhuo Ke only felt that Zhuo Wen's words were ridiculous, and couldn't help laughing: "Haha! It's ridiculous, Zhuo Wen, you are on the verge of death, and you are still in the mood to talk nonsense?

"Hey... Looks like you're going to force me, I wanted to give you a chance, but now... It's you who don't cherish it... Zhuo Wen sighed, with a sad and pitiful face.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, hold him down, the master is going to cut off his hand today, hum, if you want to become a painter, you are also worthy!" Zhuo Ke shouted, and was about to lead someone to come forward to arrest Zhuo Wen, but he didn't expect Zhuo Wen to make an incredible move at this time...

"There's no way, I can only use this trick. Zhuo Wen shook his head helplessly, suddenly looked solemn, shouted, and quickly pinched out a strange hand duel with both hands, if anyone who has seen Naruto will not be unfamiliar, because this is Naruto's signature skill: "Ninjutsu: Shadow Clone Technique!"

So, how effective is it?

"Hahaha, are you stupid? You have a rusty brain, right? I remember not hitting your head yesterday?" Zhuo Ke suddenly laughed, not only him, but also several other people in black leaned forward and leaned back happily, looking at Zhuo Wen's gaze, as if they were looking at a strange flower, however, they laughed for less than two seconds, and suddenly felt that a big hand slapped on the shoulder, and suddenly their expressions hardened...

At this time, the moonlight was shining brightly, and the faint light in front of each of them reflected a shadow that was a cut taller than them...

Can the ninjutsu in the comics of the previous life be used in the landscape realm? Of course, this is impossible! Look, your surprise is too unlayered.

Zhuo Wen smiled, of course this is not the effect of ninjutsu, he just used his brain to play a little trick...