Chapter 492 493 I call you Xiaoshi......

The alien hummed, his five fingers pressed the barrel of the pen tightly, and the palm of his left hand pressed on the end of the pen and gritted his teeth and exerted force suddenly.

The soft tip of the pen was heavily pestled on the thin Yuhang rattan paper, and it turned mercilessly and violently!

When this scene came out, I couldn't help but look over it, I couldn't bear to watch it again.

"It's fine."

Luo sloppy grinned at me again, and handed me a hard cloud again: "Lao Qing is measured. It can't hurt."

As if guessing my doubts, Luo said sloppily and many, "This painting is too dirty, and it has to be punished. Let's take this poke out first and see whose it is. Then I will do a big wash."

"With me watching, you can rest assured."

Inexplicably, I had a good impression of the sweeping monk Luo and nodded slightly.

"Is this a leak you picked up?"

"Hmm."

"Where did you pick it up?" It's like a rural stove. The oil smoke is very heavy, and it should smell in the suburbs of our Yandu."

Hearing this, I was instantly impressed by Luo Sloppy.

Luo sloppy lit a cigarette for me, stood next to me and listened to me silently, and kept nodding: "Good luck. Lotus Mountain was originally Zhu Zhilian guarding the mausoleum. This spineless scum of the Zhu family received a lot of good things at that time."

"This painting is supposed to be his. Zhu Yuxun was downcast when he was in the Republic of China, and he also lived in Lotus Mountain."

"Back in the 70s, Master took me to the lotus to shovel the ground. At that moment, the Zhu family was completely defeated."

My heart was shaken several times, and I became endlessly curious about Luo Sloppy.

Based on my narration and the smoke on the painting, I can accurately determine the origin of the picture of the monkey.

Who is this man?

Then I noticed something strange.

Luo sloppy looked at me very wrong.

The eyes that are as bright as electricity are full of indescribable weirdness. There are surprises, appreciation, intimacy, and ridicule......

I could see my hair fluttering.

A cigarette was only halfway gone, and Luo Sloppy immediately brought me a cigarette, and suddenly a sentence came out of his mouth: "Is his old man okay?"

I looked at Luo Sloppy in confusion, and I was puzzled: "Who?"

Luo Sloppy gave me a more confused look in turn: "The juvenile class taught you...... You identify it as ......."

My face suddenly sank: "Old man Cao!?"

Luo Sloppy was not a little surprised, his eyes were full of magnitude 8 earthquakes and tsunamis, and he trembled and asked in a daze, "Old ...... Cao"

"You, call him Cao ......"

As soon as I heard Old Man Cao, I was inexplicably unhappy and depressed: "Old Man Cao. It's Old Man Cao. He didn't teach me anything."

Luo's sloppy eyes suddenly froze, and he looked at me without blinking, shocked and stunned, and more incredulous.

"That old man, he doesn't deserve to be ......."

I was extremely angry, but I couldn't vent it in front of strangers, so I couldn't help but say indifferently, "I taught myself."

Luo Sloppy looked at me stupidly with his mouth open, and smiled half-loudly: "Understand, understand, understand......

As he spoke, Luo sloppy lit a cigarette for me again, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he couldn't help but be silly and muttered to himself like a psychopath.

As if seeing my vigilant and puzzled eyes, Luo Sloppy hurriedly waved his hand haha: "It's all over, little master...... Classmate, you are good at self-study, you are better than me in this appraisal, I know, I know......

"What should I do, ah, there is resentment, change me, I also have resentment, I am also the one who leads the students......

"It's not easy this time, I made the student angry, how to coax it?"

"Bum, it's time, hurry up, collect it quickly."

Originally, I had already been quite wary of Luo Sloppy, but looking at his Shinto ghost appearance, and then looking at the aliens next to him who were even more sloppy than Luo Sloppy, I was relieved.

None of the old guys in this group of old guys from the Hanlin Academy who have separated from the masses are normal people.

The melon seeds in the head are very rusty!

In the next second, the alien took the brush. Immediately picked up the other two wolf brushes and quickly wiped them on the heart of the painting, directly conjuring up an afterimage.

At this time, Luo Sloppy also changed his genius Hang'er Langdang and Shen Shendao, and cautiously added the boiling water next to him to the warm water, and the two eagle-like sharp eyes stared straight at the thermometer in the warm water.

When the thermometer indicated that it had reached eighty degrees, Luo sloppy let out a low roar, and with both hands, he lifted the two wolves that had been soaked in warm water for a long time and shook them gently, replacing the alien and then smearing them on the center of the painting.

The alien shook his hands in exhaustion, and immediately picked up a stack of rice paper and pressed it on the soaked center of the painting, increasing the rice paper according to the humidity of the rice paper.

It's the first time I've ever seen this strange way of washing paintings, and I'm secretly recording and inscribed the techniques of the two people. ap.

After several rounds of substitution, the pitch-black center of the painting turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yesterday's invisible red poke was a little bit, a little bit of transformation!

A square chapter fell into my eye.

Even though this chapter is still vague, in my eyes, it has set off a frenzy of destruction of the comet hitting the earth.

"Zhu Wenfangyin!"

"The descendants of the Yuan family will be protected forever!"

"It was him!"

"This Northern Song Dynasty painting starts at least 100 million!"

"Lao Tzu is rich!"

After seeing this seal, the alien was shocked a lot, and after confirming with Luo Sloppy several times in a row, he suddenly screamed like crazy and stomped his legs, so excited that he couldn't be excited.

He was so excited that he finally ran out of the door without even putting on his clothes, and his deafening cries were heard outside the window.

Looking through the window as I watched the aliens lying on the snow screaming madly for double happiness, I silently closed the curtains.

Turning his head, Luo looked at me with a sloppy smile.

Looking at Luo Sloppy's evil and grotesque eyes and expression, I couldn't help but get goosebumps.

"Little Teacher......

"Academician Luo, my name is Master Tong."

"Oh oh yes, yes, child teacher, child teacher......

Luo Sloppy hurriedly handed me another cigarette: "I'll call you Xiaoshi...... bar. Yes. No, I'll call you a child teacher."

"Little Master, do you know the origin of the Yuan family's descendants Yongbaozhi?"

Of course I do.

The descendants of the Yuan family will always be protected, and the owner is called Yuan Rong.

His father is Yuan Hong, the founder of the Ming Dynasty.

His wife's name is Zhu Yuying, the lord of Yong'an.

His father-in-law's name is Zhu Di.