The man was wearing a black and white skirt with big sleeves, but who was it not Zhu Lingqian? But seeing that her face was cold, and her eyes should have been bright and indifferent, but at this time, she was rarely angry.

Yuan Hao was taken aback, blinked, and realized that he had fallen on the edge of the field, and just wanted to get up, he was shocked to find that his whole body was heavy and heavy, and his limbs were extremely sore, and he couldn't help but gasp, and he couldn't figure out the situation in his mind, and suddenly saw the wooden branch falling.

He rolled to the side in fright, dodged the branches, and scolded, "You, you...... What are you doing?"

Zhu Lingqian said angrily, "You actually ruined my painting!" he said, snorting softly.

Yuan Hao said, "What's ...... What paintings?"

Zhu Lingqian silently took out a small mirror from his sleeve, handed it to Yuan Hao, and said, "Look for yourself!"

Yuan Hao was puzzled, and shone the small mirror on his face, which was okay if he didn't look at it, but it was very amazing at first glance, but when he saw that the originally good little face had become a small flower face, with flowers on his forehead, long bamboo on his chin, and two white cheeks on his left and right cheeks, just like a harlequin in a play.

If you look closely, the whitewash has two traces to the side, which should have been done by yourself.

His eyes widened, and he felt helpless and puzzled, how could Miss Qian have nothing to do to paint on her face?

Zhu Lingqian was even more angry and said, "What are you angry about? You think I just want to paint your face? Hmph, I move around all day long, and I erase my paintings, and the stinky mud is better than your face." If it weren't for the fact that I've never painted a human face and find it interesting, I wouldn't have worked all night. 」

Yuan Hao said, "Paint your face?"

Zhu Lingqian glanced at him and said angrily, "What you said yourself, our bet, can we forget it?"

It turned out that yesterday until midnight, Yuan Hao had tried more than hundreds of times, but he couldn't catch the wild loach, the whole person was tired and unwilling, almost crumbling, the dream in his mouth was non-stop, and he still begged for kindness and refused to stop. He has been practicing all day long, and he has been scarred by sharp stones, observing fish loaches, helping to sweep the floor, and coming to the fields to catch loaches.

Zhu Lingqian thought that it was not early, and he had to get up early tomorrow to paint, and wanted to go home to bed, so he said a few words to comfort Yuan Hao, and asked him to rest for one night, but it aroused Yuan Hao's competitiveness.

How could Zhu Lingqian have expected that this Yuan Hao made a big statement first, and he didn't expect that he would forget everything he said, along with the bets, and he was angry and funny at the moment. She pouted and said, "Yuan Hao, you have to talk about it, I only draw half of it, and you have to let me paint the other half." 」

At first glance, these words sound very playful and pitiful, but they are said categorically, and there is no room for bargaining at all.

Seeing that Zhu Lingqian was not as indifferent and dignified as usual, but instead looked aggressive, paranoid and awkward, Yuan Hao felt a novelty in his heart, and even forgot to be angry, staring at each other stupidly. Although he knew that Zhu Lingqian had excellent painting skills and was respected as "Miss Mozhu", he did not know that she had such an amazing dedication to painting.

Zhu Lingqian noticed that gaze, his face flushed slightly, and said, "What are you looking at?" Mu Zhi beckoned to Yuan Hao again, and said, "Yes, it's you...... You said that there is no leisure time to waste, and if you fall asleep, I will find a way to wake you up, and if you can't wake up, I will dispose of it. 」

Yuan Hao's eyes rolled, and as soon as Zhu Lingqian said, he gradually remembered that this was indeed the case, he practiced until it was hot last night, for fear that he would accidentally fall asleep, and there was not much time left at the moment, where would he have time to sleep peacefully? Unexpectedly, he practiced hard and finally fell asleep.

Yuan Hao patted away the poked branch, sighed, looked left and right, and said, "How long have I slept?

Zhu Lingqian said, "Grandpa went back to prepare breakfast, and he said that when you wake up, you will go home to eat and practice, and I will talk about it for the time being. 」

Yuan Hao nodded, gritted his teeth and stood up, only to feel that his legs were weak and weak, and he didn't know when he would fall, and said in a trembling voice, "Then let's go back." 」

"Wait. Zhu Lingqian shouted. She walked quickly to Yuan Hao, her expression was single-minded, her eyes were awe-inspiring, she took out a brush from nowhere, and said, "An agreement is an agreement, let me paint my face." 」

Yuan Hao stopped with difficulty, and said with some irritability, "You have already painted. With that, he waved his brush and walked past her.

Zhu Lingqian snorted lightly, the fragrant wind was blowing, and the big sleeves fluttered. Yuan Hao only saw a flower in front of him, he couldn't figure out the situation, a jade hand was lightly pressed on his left shoulder, and he felt so heavy that he couldn't lift his hand anymore. Zhu Lingqian's palm was vigorous, and he wanted to push it violently, but Yuan Hao, who was shocked and moved, was busy catching it with his right hand, but he was grabbed by the wrist bone, twisted to the side, and couldn't move.

Yuan Hao knew that there was no way to resist it, and if he continued like this, he would definitely be forced to retreat by the palm power. He was in a hurry, his feet slipped, and he avoided from the side of Zhu Lingqian, but it was the loach skill that he had not learned yesterday.

Zhu Lingqian was shocked by this move for a long time at first, "Huh", and muttered, "Loach Gong!" Qian Ying turned, tapped his right foot, and chased after him, and caught up in three or two clicks, and said, "It's not bad, but it seems that you still don't understand what 'squeezing' is, and after all, you are defeated by a martial artist who can use Dao Qi." If you had realized that you had squeezed your body, it would not have been so easy to catch. 」

Yuan Hao secretly complained, thinking that Miss Ling Qian was right, although this loach skill has been able to be used, as long as he does not understand what "squeezing" is for a day, there are flaws, and he will not be able to reach the "You Ge squeezing" that Grandpa Zhu said.

Zhu Lingqian saw that Yuan Hao's eyes were in a trance, knowing that it was an opportunity, his big sleeves fluttered, his hands swept out, his left palm was aimed at Yuan Hao's right flank, and his right palm was slapped on his left shoulder, his eyes flashed, and he palmed his hands together.

Yuan Hao couldn't react, he was forced back by the palm force all the way, and his legs were weak and weak, so he couldn't stop at all, and finally hit his back and back of his head against the tree, groaning in pain, and said angrily: "Grandpa Turtle, are you crazy?"

Zhu Lingqian said indifferently, "I want to paint. As soon as the three words came out, it inexplicably exuded an awe-inspiring momentum, like the cold air coming from the extreme cold, which made people shudder.

Yuan Hao had never seen anyone so persistent in a matter in his life, so he couldn't help but tremble slightly, and exclaimed, "You...... Isn't the big flower face on my face your masterpiece?"

Zhu Lingqian's beautiful eyes widened slightly, and he said indifferently, "Yes, thanks to your right hand, you ruined the unfinished painting. Hmph, why don't you break your right hand?" she said, her eyes glancing down, staring at Yuan Hao's right arm.

Yuan Hao's face turned pale with fright, hugged his right arm, and said, "My right hand injury is not yet healed, if I let you break it again, won't it aggravate the injury? 」

Seeing Jianzhu Ling Qian's survey approaching, Yuan Hao had no choice but to fall to the ground, spread his limbs, let out a long breath, and looked like he had no love, and asked: "Miss Ling Qian, what do you want, it's all up to you, if you love to paint, you can paint, no matter if he has a big face and an ugly face, as long as he doesn't break my right hand, it's easy to say." 」

As soon as the words "if you love to paint" came out, I saw Zhu Lingqian's momentum, and then smiled lightly, and said happily: "Okay, I promise you, I won't break your hand." Alas, it's a pity that you ruined this painting with that hand. Even though it's not as good as it is, I still have to make amends, and I'm not allowed to move now, do you understand?"

Yuan Hao almost wanted to cry without tears, nodded, endured the itchy and icy feeling on his face, and frequently thought, "In the future, it must not be related to painting, otherwise it will definitely make Miss Ling Qian angry." 」