Zhuo Wen was ravaged by Zhuo Ya for half a month, and almost every day he accompanied her shopping, working as a cow and a horse for her, and she was tired and tired. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's also strange to say, since the last time I outwitted the "hair thief", no one has found fault with him, as if everything has returned to calm. However, in Zhuo Wen's view, behind this seemingly calm, it must be the prelude before the storm!

Later, Zhuo Wen once found an opportunity to ask Zhuo Dashi about the results of the interrogation, and found that these people who wanted to beat him actually admitted that they were stealing and never mentioned the real purpose, Zhuo Wen was speechless for a moment, they were sick in the brain, right? I actually poured dirty water on themselves? I don't seem to scare them to the point of stupidity, right?

Could it be that they were threatened to shut up by their mastermind behind the scenes? If this is the case, then the methods of this person hiding behind the scenes are really tricky and terrifying, at least he can't think of any way to contact the people in prison without knowing it.

What kind of person is so unbearable with him, and what's even more odious is that he still wants to abolish his own hand, so that he will never be a painter, this act alone is enough to show that this person is ruthless!

Who this person is, Zhuo Wen can't guess at the moment, but he has a few clues.

First, it must be someone who is connected to Zoya and likes her, because only in this way will he see himself as a thorn in his side because of jealousy. After all, I've been too close to her recently, which makes sense.

Second, this person has an extraordinary background, and he can threaten Zhuo Ke and others in such a short period of time with a method that people are unaware of, such a vigorous and resolute speed, it is impossible to do it without a certain means and status!

Through the inheritance of memories, Zhuo Wen's mind couldn't help but emerge with the figures of the two people. They are naturally the two candidates for the new generation of heirs of the Zhuo family alongside Zhuo Ya.

One is the eldest elder's grandson Zhuo Feng, who is a new-generation genius of the Zhuo family who is slightly better than Liang Yan in terms of qualifications, but in the impression of the original owner, he is a gentle and approachable elegant young man, and he doesn't seem to have that treacherous scheming?

Could it be Zhuo Ze, the drunken Qinglou regular visitor from the Second Elder's Hometown? Zhuo Wen couldn't help frowning, and suddenly felt that it was extremely possible.

Zhuo Ze's playboy name is well-known in Zhuo Mansion, and in my impression, it seems that as long as she is a little beautiful, she has been more or less molested, and this person always seems to be happy with it, so that he is notorious in the clan and is not treated well by the clan.

Originally, it stands to reason that it is impossible for such a recalcitrant and unscrupulous son to stay in the Zhuo family, let alone become a candidate to become the successor of the family, but he is a peerless genius that is rare in the family for a hundred years!

Zhuo Ya is only at the peak of the third-level copying realm, and he seems to have reached the peak of the fifth-level copying realm!

Fifteen years old, the peak of the fifth level of the Copying Realm, the "painting champion" of the painting competition the year before last, these two gimmicks alone are enough to calm the impact of his bad habits!

If it's him, it's really possible, I have the impression that this person once made a lot of nonsense in the Qinglou, saying 'I am a good woman, and I am better than painting', which means that he likes women more than painting, if he is interested in Zhuoya, with his urine, it is indeed very likely to deal with himself.

Thinking about it, Zhuo Wen was suddenly a little anxious, it seems that he has to be admitted to the painter quickly, otherwise I will be equivalent to fish and meat on the chopping board in this deep palace compound, and let others slaughter it! Fortunately, time flies quickly, the painting contest of "Ice Spirit Palace" has finally begun, and Zhuo Wen can also sign up alone, but Zhuo Ya, this little girl, has to follow, no matter how she cheats, Zhuo Wen really can't screw her, so she has to admit defeat and agree.

Thinking of the triumphant look on the little girl's face at that time, Zhuo Wen smiled bitterly, haven't you already passed the exam? Why did you come along?

I don't know how I provoked this wayward eldest lady, but I stuck to myself, as if I didn't allow myself to disappear from her sight at all.

"Hey, I said you, there are so many people around, you are walking with a pen wash, can you pay attention to your image?"

Hearing Zhuo Ya say this, Zhuo Wen did feel a little difficult: "Do you think I want to, the examination room does not provide Wenbao, and pen washing is a necessary thing, I don't have the thing on your waist, so I can only support myself." Zhuo Wen said and glanced at the small roll of rice paper tied to Zhuo Ya's waist, but he slanted his eyes, and inadvertently glanced at a pair of fair-skinned jade legs under her shorts skirt, and subconsciously thought about it, and suddenly his face turned dry, and he quickly turned his gaze away.

Seeing that Zhuo Ya didn't notice his gaze just now, Zhuo Wen was not embarrassed, and he couldn't help but slander himself in his previous life, he was also a twenty-four or five social youth, and now he would think crookedly about a little Lori who didn't have a big bun in his breasts, it was really dirty! Could it be that my aesthetics have been affected by the original owner of this body, and I have gradually become younger?

Zhuo Ya pinched her waist and said with a look of hatred: "I really convinced you, why don't you have anything? I'll give you one." ＂

Hearing Zhuo Ya's contemptuous tone, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but smile bitterly, if I have everything, then it's unscientific, right?

Laughing at a "storage picture scroll" handed over by Zhuo Ya, and asking her for specific usage, Zhuo Wen finally threw all the things on his body into it, and suddenly felt a lot lighter.

Sure enough, it is convenient to have a storage scroll, and I no longer have to hide them all because I am worried that others will steal my money and treasures.

However, the moment he peeked into the true face of the storage scroll, Zhuo Wen was still a little surprised, he didn't expect that the so-called storage scroll turned out to be a landscape freehand painting, with heaven and earth inside, no wonder it could store things!

"Damn, so many people?" and Zhuo Ya Shanshan came to the "Ice Spirit Palace" set up in the mountain behind the family, and Zhuo Wen was immediately shocked by the unprecedented grand occasion of the sea of people in front of him!

I saw that His Royal Highness Bingluo at this time, crowded with people one after another, a steady stream of newcomers like himself and their families, bustling, at a glance, it can be described as a black wave, I can't count it, there is hardly a complete road to go, even if the scene is conservatively estimated, it will never be less than four thousand people!

Zhuo Wen couldn't help complaining, this is too exaggerated, isn't it? Compared to the college entrance examination scene in his previous life, it is more than enough!

"There are so many people, when will it be my turn? Didn't you say that the audition officially started at 9 o'clock to 11 o'clock?

"Do you think you can directly participate in the audition as soon as you come? They have been scrambling to buy tickets since a few days ago, and this year's number of contestants in the Zhuo family is limited to 3,000 people, unless the number of students who are admitted to the painting school is less than 100, otherwise the family will not increase the number of contestants. ＂

"I see, uh... It's not good, I have to hurry up and buy a ticket!" Zhuo Wen reflected, and immediately panicked, he didn't know that he had to buy tickets and queue up for the competition.

"What's the queue? Tickets are sold out, and now they're just lining up in order, and you think everyone is as sluggish as you?"

"Isn't it?, why am I so upside down?" Zhuo Wen suddenly felt thunder, and he realized that he was far from looking down on the pursuit of painting by people in this world.

Seeing Zhuo Wen's tragic appearance, Zhuo Ya only felt funny, and suddenly couldn't help but smile, and then took out a wooden card from the rice paper on his waist and handed it to Zhuo Wen: "Hehe, look at the scare you, give it to you." “

"I already knew that you were stupid, so Miss Ben was merciful and helped you buy it first, the location is No. 520, go to the front and cut in line, you fool. With teeth like a rhino, Zhuo Ya smiled with crooked eyebrows, I don't know how many ignorant teenagers passed by, but when they saw that there was always only Zhuo Wen in her eyes, their fanaticism suddenly turned into deep regret and jealousy......

Looking at the number of the wooden card in his hand, it is not difficult to imagine how much thought Zhuo Ya has put into it, looking at her small and strong smile, in an instant, Zhuo Wen suddenly felt that there was a bright moonlight pouring on her.

Clever smile, beautiful eyes, never thought that this little girl who was labeled as a coquettish and willful by herself would be as beautiful at this moment as a fairy in the Book of Poetry, and she couldn't help but make people's hearts pound!

It's easy to put the icing on the cake, but it's hard to send charcoal in the snow, but I didn't expect her to be able to do this for herself...... Angel, this is definitely an angel! Which dimension is it to find such a caring little padded jacket?