If it was in the past, then Jiang Lu would still be worried, as a person in the Demon Gate, is it true that the higher the status level, the more poisonous the mussel will be, and there will be some great horror.

But now the situation has changed.

The times are developing, and the equipment is advancing.

[Prostate Poison Gland] didn't get the official version until after the Spirit Raiders, and the beta version in the Spirit Domain has long been deleted, except for the Ghoul Queen's body poison, Jiang Lu has nothing.

Because of this, now he can be said to be thirsty for poison, but he can't wait for more intensity.

So with a little reserve, he was gone.

However, what made Jiang Lu feel a little strange was that he thought it would be a hearty battle, but for some reason, whether it was Wen Tao or Hua Fang, they were both green and tight, and their movements were very clumsy.

It wasn't until Jiang Lu was scratched by Wen Tao again that he finally couldn't help it.

"No, Master, you usually smoke like this, right?"

Maybe it's because she is obviously a master, but she was reprimanded by her apprentice and couldn't hang her face, or maybe it was because she exposed her secret, she was a little embarrassed, in short, Wen Tao raised her head very dissatisfied, reached out and rubbed her sour cheeks, and glared at her eyes and said:

"Stinky boy, how big is the cigarette holder?"

"That's fine, I forgive you." Jiang Lu was suddenly relieved.

"But you have to change your habit of biting cigarette holders, and this little apprentice is very delicate."

Hua Yu stuck his head out from behind Jiang Lu's shoulders and interjected with a giggle.

She hung behind Jiang Lu like a koala.

It's a lot easier to look at.

However, Jiang Lu shook his head: "Uncle Shi, you are not much better, and your nails are too long." ”

"Huh?"

The painting was stunned for a moment, and then withdrew his hand as if he was electrocuted, and Wen Tao smiled gloating when he heard this.

"I kind of get it, you're completely inexperienced, aren't you?" Jiang Lu sighed.

"Nonsense!"

"Nonsense!"

Wen Tao and Hua Yu refuted at almost the same time, but after refutation, they didn't hold back the next sentence for a long time, and they couldn't come up with any evidence.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Lu didn't know where they were, they really didn't know it at all, and they were still vegetables and fun.

I thought it would be a mature aunt, but I didn't expect it to be a fantasy female ghost.

I thought it would be a continuation of the theme of the aunt's essay that never forgot the original intention, but I didn't expect it to be a realistic theme where an older doctor with a blank work experience couldn't find a job.

Jiang Lu sighed with emotion: "I really answered that sentence, but all the themes related to love, the authors who can create the top works are often people who have no experience in this field." ”

"What do you mean?" Wen Tao angrily reached out and pinched Jiang Lu to show his dissatisfaction.

"It's okay, we're all family, you treat me as your own, and I'll naturally teach you for your blanks."

Jiang Lu got up with a smile and said condescendingly to the two, "Then, let me guide you a little, the right thing to do?" ”

Huafang's hands were wrapped around Jiang Lu's neck, ensuring that he would not fall, obviously looking embarrassed, but there was an inexplicable arrogance: "Hmph, you said as if you are very good, obviously just a little ghost in the Qi training period, but you are quite ashamed to speak." ”

However, this time, Wen Yu did not echo her, because Jiang Lu had already stood up, and the sense of oppression came up all of a sudden.

How could she have the heart to maintain her master's dignity now, except for kneeling on the ground, tilting her head and covering her mouth and swallowing saliva, she couldn't hear anything.

"I didn't notice it just now, but it's longer than my face? Is it really possible?" she muttered in horror and anticipation.

Hua Feed didn't hear Wen Yu's familiar words of belittling others in order to maintain face, and he also looked down curiously, and then his hand shook and he fell to the ground.

"Ouch."

Jiang Lu subconsciously turned around and threw it on the face of the painter who was taller than Wen Yu.

He covered his face in disbelief, and his breathing immediately became rapid.

Now not only does the male protagonist of the book have a face, but the yellow hair of the book also has a realistic prototype.

"My paintings. Or is it too conservative? ”

It's late at night.

A purple-clothed woman carrying a bamboo drawing board on her back walked from the mountain of the Shishi Academy.

Standing in front of the attic of the academy, she knocked softly on the door.

After a while, the door was opened by a crack.

Seeing the woman in purple, Zhou Luwei was a little surprised: "Senior Sister Zizhu, why are you here?" ”

"When I returned from the experience, I learned that the master was here with Uncle Wentao, and I hadn't seen him for a long time, so I wanted to say hello to the two of them together, do you bother?" Zizhu asked softly and gracefully.

"Of course not." Zhou Luwei opened the door and turned around and shouted inside: "Senior Sister, Senior Sister Zizhu is back!" ”

However there was no response.

Zizhu blinked suspiciously: "Isn't she there?" ”

"I just soaked in the hot spring with her, so I should be there."

Zhou Luwei tilted her head strangely, and did not forget to greet:

"Senior sister, you come in first and sit for a while, I'll go see if she's in the room."

"Okay."

Zizhu nodded, found a rattan chair and sat down, took off the drawing board behind him and put it at his feet.

And Zhou Luwei had already arrived outside Ling Ling's room and knocked on the door: "Senior sister, are you there?" ”

"I'm here"

Ling Ling's voice came, and Zhou Luwei felt as if she was at the door, so she asked curiously: "Come out quickly, Senior Sister Zizhu is back, saying that she wants to see the master, you can receive it." ”

"Okay, it'll be right away."

"What are you doing?"

"No, right away, don't rush!"

"Oh."

Zhou Luwei didn't ask much, so she came to Zizhu's side and chatted with her about the outside world.

Strictly speaking, the mountain gate of the Bailiu Sect is not in the real world, the entire Bailiu Sect is actually in a secret realm, and the entrance is hidden in the Golden Dragon Gorge under the Xuankong Pavilion.

Although there is no difference between the secret realm and the outside world, there should be a sun and a moon, but every disciple of the Bailiu Sect will still be very interested in the outside world, hoping that after diligent cultivation, one day he will be able to get the opportunity to go out and practice like his senior brothers and sisters.

There are advantages and disadvantages to this, the disadvantage is that the influence of the Bailiu Sect in the rivers and lakes has always been there, and it is not small, but the sense of existence is very weak, and it is very difficult for the disciples to get the opportunity to exercise.

But the advantage is that anyone who can obtain the qualification to go out for training is the genius with the highest talent and the fastest entry in each generation, which will invisibly make people in the outside world think that the Bailiu Sect is a very incredible behemoth, and if you pull out a person to walk the rivers and lakes, it is already the ceiling of the disciples of the same generation of other sects.

Zhou Luwei has not yet married Dan, and she can't leave the secret realm according to the rules, so she naturally yearns for the outside world, and it just so happens that Zizhu is in front of her, of course, there are many questions to ask.

"Senior sister, will the sects outside discriminate against us?"

"There will be some, but if it is not necessary, I will not reveal the identity of the Bailiu Sect, in fact, it is okay."

"Senior sister, have you ever suffered hardship? I've heard that the people out there are strong. ”

"I thought so at first, but after I went out, I learned that the monks of the Jindan period can open a sect in some small places, and in general, there are only some big sects that are threatened, and most of the time they can come into contact with some local chickens and dogs."

"That's it, senior sister, have you seen my second senior brother?"

"Your second senior brother."

Zizhu suddenly fell silent, and even frowned, as if she disliked the other party very much.

In fact, when the other party was a male model of the Four Loves in the painting academy, Zizhu was also present, observing as a disciple of the mantle of painting.

She witnessed the other party's eyes lose their highlights, and since then she has been pouting for a while, and then she has never returned.

So before she went out, she told Zhou Luwei that she would go to see the second senior brother.

But what she didn't expect was that the situation was a little different from what she imagined, she thought she would see a decadent young man like a beggar, but she didn't expect the other party to achieve the top brand of the duck shop.

Relying on his teacher's inheritance, the poems he wrote made it difficult for those rich families in Yunzhou to find money.

The most outrageous thing is that when he saw the other party, he didn't recognize Zizhu, but his eyes were full of gold, and he said: "There is still a rich woman of this quality in Yunzhou?" Come, come, and let me serve you for three hundred rounds! ”

Zizhu turned his head and left on the spot, making up his mind that he would meet passers-by from then on.

Seeing that Zizhu was silent, Zhou Luwei, who didn't know why, asked a little anxiously: "Why didn't you suddenly stop talking?" Second Senior Brother, is he okay? ”

"He" Zizhu struggled for a long time, squeezing out words from between his teeth: "He's doing well, don't worry." ”

"And when will he be back?"

"I don't know, it should be soon."

Zizhu recalled, at that time, the other party's face was obviously not quite right, and it looked extremely empty, and it should be scrapped soon, and if it is scrapped, he should come back to Alchemy Peak to ask for medicine.

While the two were talking, Ling Ling finally finished his work and walked out of the room.

Seeing her vague footsteps, Zizhu asked suspiciously, "What were you doing just now?" ”

"I" Ling Ling's eyes moved: "It's just that I haven't cleaned the room for too long, and I cleaned it on a whim, and I'm a little tired." ”

"Jin Dan will also be tired?"

Ling Ling's face did not change: "I have lost weight recently, and I will block my cultivation when I work." ”

"Okay."

Although he felt that Ling Ling was hiding something, Zizhu didn't ask much, and got up to take the drawing board:

"Since you're here, let's go meet the two elders together."

Ling Ling was stunned: "Two? ”

"yes." Zizhu nodded strangely: "My master is also here." ”

"She hasn't gone back yet?" Ling Ling was surprised.

And as soon as she said this, Zhou Luwei also remembered something: "Yes, Uncle Shi, she came here in the afternoon, why haven't she gone back yet?" ”

Zizhu was also a little surprised when he heard this, but Ling Ling's heart was like lightning, and he had already thought of something.

"Have you seen the little junior brother?"

"Uh, no." Zhou Luwei replied.

Ling Ling nodded, and guessed: "Xu is the talent of the little junior brother, and the master and the uncle of the painting feed have a love for him and are guiding him, so forget the time." ”

Zizhu looked puzzled: "When did you have a little junior brother, did she accept a new disciple?" ”

Ling Ling looked at Zizhu's drawing board, thought of something, and smiled at Jiang Lu, who was bound to win, and said, "Not only is he a disciple who has entered the room, maybe in a short time, he will be the chief disciple of the academy and the academy." ”

"Huh?" Zizhu stared at Ling Ling with a strange expression.

She didn't understand how Ling Ling, who had always been arrogant, could say such a thing.

The common chief disciple of the academy and the academy of painting, not to mention whether there is a precedent or not, this name alone has overwhelmed their two eldest disciples, and Ling Ling has no way for people to overwhelm him.

But what she said didn't seem to be yin and yang, as if she was really happy for the other party.

Not normal, very abnormal.

"Oh, don't you believe me? Then let me take a look, in the past afternoon, I think the little junior brother has made more powerful works, with the presence of the master and the uncle, it should be okay to come and take a look at us. ”

Ling Ling said as if showing off, twisted his ass and walked towards the Wenyu Pavilion upstairs.

Zizhu, who didn't know why, also followed, and when he looked back, Zhou Luwei was standing in place.

"Come along."

"No, senior sister." Zhou Luwei shook her head violently: "My Taoist heart is not firm enough, and I can't look at the works of my junior brother." ”

Hearing this, Zizhu was very surprised.

The disciples of Uncle Wen all have innate bodies, and even Zhou Luwei, who has a chaotic body, can't bear the works

Zizhu suddenly became interested in the little junior brother in their mouths.

Taking a deep breath, she quickly followed Ling Ling's footsteps.

After a while, the two came to the front of the Wen Yu Pavilion.

Ling Ling knocked on the door.

"Master, Zizhu is back, can we come in?"

"Enter."

Listening to Wen Yu's indistinct voice, Ling Ling pushed the door open.

Then, she and Zizhu were stunned.

At this time, Jiang Lu was kneeling on Wen Tao's bed, holding Wen Tao's waist with both hands, pretending to force her to fly.

The painting feed was lying under Jiang Lu, playing with walnuts with Jiang Lu's extra-large dragon pattern text, as if he couldn't wait for him to teach him.

And Wen Tao was covering his face with his hands and finished the second half of his words.

She was facing the direction of the gate, so Ling Ling and Zizhu could clearly see the green veins on Wen Tao's abdominal muscles.

The two were dumbfounded, and they were so frightened that they froze in place.

"The master is worthy of the power of the merger period." Jiang Lu praised sincerely.

Wen Tao cried: "Don't, don't say it again, I don't want to be so fast. Woo woo, it's all your fault! ”

Feeling something, he let go of his mouth and tilted his head: "Replace people." ”

"Substitution?"

Ling Ling and Zizhu felt that their three views had collapsed.

At this time, Jiang Lu finally noticed the two people at the door.

"Huh? Senior sister, you haven't slept yet? Jiang Lu greeted without changing his face.

Hearing his words, he hung his head off the bed, his expression changing.

Wen Tao was also stunned, and then became furious: "Who let you in?!" ”

Wen Tao had never been angry with Ling Ling, so the latter was so frightened that he immediately trembled: "It was we who knocked on the door and heard that you just said that you were entered."

Hearing this, Wen Tao was stunned and understood everything.

"This is this." She stammered, not knowing how to explain it.

The painter simply shrank inside, pretending that he was not there.

"This is Shizun and Uncle Shizun who are teaching me experience."

Jiang Lu took over the conversation and explained casually:

"They felt that my paintings lacked soul, and they saw that I was completely relying on imagination to create, so they didn't go long, so they planned to point out and point out me, senior sister, don't misunderstand."

"Is that so?" Ling Ling believed it at once.

Only Zizhu always felt that this kind of unilateral pouting, as well as his own master's impatient "substitution", was a little wrong.

"But that's too much."

But before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Ling Ling: "Then why don't you look for me, senior sister?" ”

"Huh?" Zizhu turned his head in surprise.

"You?"

At this time, Wen Tao was also awakened by Jiang Lu, and his mood calmed down, and he stood on the ground, completely ignoring the tick-tock, and taught:

"What can you understand as a yellow flower girl?"

"I" Ling Ling gritted his teeth, not to be outdone, and said, "I at least understand better than my junior brother." ”

"Heh," Wen Tao sneered.

Only she and Hua Fang know how terrible Jiang Lu is.

But just for the sake of face, she couldn't admit it.

And compared to the face-oriented food, painting and feeding knows how to be much more flexible.

As soon as she found out that the situation was reversed by Jiang Lu, she was unwilling to let the radish on her lips fly away, so she suddenly came up with an idea.

She turned around, lay on the bed, and said to Zizhu: "Zizhu, you came just in time, you go back to my painting academy and bring my photo ball, this time not only to teach this little apprentice of your uncle, but also for the affairs of Yunzhou." ”

"Are you going to start?" Zizhu seemed to have known about the plan for painting and feeding, and immediately became serious.

Hua Yu nodded: "That's right, that's why you went to Yunzhou to practice, go ahead." ”

Zizhu received the order and immediately rushed to the painting institute to retrieve the photo ball.

And in the interval between her taking things, Wen Tao also told Ling Ling about the filming in a dignified manner, trying to make her and the painting more reasonable.

But Ling Ling, who had seen Jiang Lu's paintings, found a blind spot.

"However, the protagonist of his work is obviously a woman, even if you want to take a sample, it shouldn't be the little junior brother as the protagonist."

"The reasons are complex."

Wen Tao's brain, which gradually went to the Tao, began to run rapidly:

"Because the target group is male cultivators, they must be substituted for the main character, so that the gender has to be adjusted a little, and other elements will not change.

After all, who doesn't want to be as easy as the protagonist to win the favor of all kinds of empress fairies and rise to the top? What's more, it is still dominated by the protagonist, which is completely deadly poison for them, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a box office password. ”

"But." Ling Ling originally wanted to say something from the perspective of respecting originality, but was interrupted by the painting that had been silent.

"You're a woman, would you be treated like this by all kinds of men? If you are a man, can you accept that the protagonist is such a woman? ”

"Hiss" Ling Ling pondered for a moment: "It seems that this is really the truth." ”

"That's it."

Painted feed shrugged.

Jiang Lu felt that the scene was a little weird, why could you discuss these things in such a state and appearance? It doesn't feel convincing at all.

As he spoke, Zizhu rushed back.

Then Wen Tao instilled in her the ins and outs of the situation and the theories he had just compiled.

Now Zizhu also accepted: "I see." ”

But just when the painting couldn't wait to continue, Zizhu raised a new question.

"Then if that's the case."

She questioned while comparing the character design drawn by Jiang Law Firm:

"You two are not enough, are you?"

"Huh?" I don't know.

"I mean, even if it's a demo, you have to show as many characters as you can to show more elements and attract more audiences."

Zizhu pondered and explained:

"After all, it's impossible for all elements to be concentrated in the same supporting actress, one or two I think it's about the same, so in this way, two people will definitely not be enough."

"You mean," Ling Ling's eyes lit up.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not for selfish desires, I'm just doing my best for the development of the sect." Zizhu had long seen that Ling Ling was abnormal, and he didn't bother to be with him at all, all he thought about was the overall situation.

"Huh." Ling Ling rolled his eyes: "Since you say so, then you can go back, my junior brother is a Saanese Holy Body, and I don't want to share it with others." ”

Hearing her say this, Wen Yu and Hua Yu both frowned dissatisfiedly.

Ling Ling had no choice but to add: "It doesn't include Shizun and Shishu." ”

"The Sacrament of Slaanesh?" Zizhu exclaimed: "I see, then it seems that I have to try a little harder." ”

"That's right, be honest, in front of my little junior brother, only I can stand up."

"Huh?"

"Not including Shizun and Shishu."

Speaking of this, although Wen Tao and Hua Fang are reluctant, since they are under this banner, they can't say if they don't agree.

It's just that they were unhappy when they thought that it was just an exchange between the two, but now they have to queue up.

Jiang Lu also saw this.

He has always been empathetic, and he is the best at thinking about others.

Since there is no way to change the fact that they need to queue, they can only find a way to extend their rest time so that they will not be bothered by queuing.

Thinking of this, he finally spoke, and arranged the order of the scene:

"Don't worry, everybody has a share, I'll control the pace.

Everyone has read the script, so it's good to remember the character you play.

Master, according to what you said before, use your magical powers to build a fantasy background, uncle, you adjust your state and start filming at any time, senior sister, you and this senior sister share the role, memorize the lines, and strive to go through it again. ”

"Okay."

The four nodded in understanding.

"Then, the photo ball is ready to start recording."

Jiang Lu saw that Wen Tao waved his hand, and the initial scene, which was many times more advanced than the green screen, was constructed, so he commanded:

"In the first scene, Fu Jiang and the female godmother tried the rain and clouds for the first time, start!"

Before, Jiang Lu only had to face two people, so considering their rest time, the intensity was not great, but now there are four people, so there is no need to worry too much, you can perform harder.

But what he didn't expect was that the dignified evil sect, from the master to the apprentice, was all the first time, one was not well controlled, Ling Ling and Zizhu came too quickly, Wen Tao and Huafang had not rested well, and they couldn't connect.

The photo ball is worth a lot of money, once it is turned on and cannot be suspended, there is no way, Wen Tao had to grit his teeth and say to Ling Ling: "Go downstairs and invite your fifth junior sister!" ”

Not much.

"Go downstairs and invite your third junior sister!"

Another moment.

"Go to the art academy and invite your little junior sister!"

Soon.

"Go."

Good afternoon!!

(End of chapter)