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The next day, Zhu Zixu went out to inquire, this Yan Daxia is quite famous, but he is still his hot hand judge!

Zhu Zixu, who heard the news, was in a very heavy mood. It's too early for a long time! This Ning Caichen is not here, Yan Chixia is not here, is this still a Chinese ghost story? I don't know if Xiao Qian is not there?

was depressed, but heard someone next to him greeting.

"This guest officer, buy a painting here!"

Zhu Zixu followed the prestige and saw a young painter with a dog skin plaster on his head, a beard, and a handsome appearance.

When the painter saw Zhu Zixu turn around, he hurriedly said, "This son, seeing that you have stayed with me for a long time, it must be fate." If you don't want to buy a painting from me!"

Somehow, when he saw him, Zhu Zixu thought of Xu Wenqing, then thought of his love with his wife, and finally thought of himself and Lan Qimeng. I was touched by the scene for a while, and my heart moved slightly.

"Since it's fate, then I'll buy a pair!"

The painter was overjoyed and hurriedly showed all his paintings.

Zhu Zixu glanced at it hastily, but he was not very satisfied. He frowned, "Is that all you have here?"

"Why, doesn't Childe like it?"

Zhu Zixu shook his head, "Is there anything better? No, I'll leave!" I don't know what he painted, all the pictures he took out were some ladies. If it's good-looking, forget it, they're all vulgar fans, and they can't even compare to Meng'er's in case.

Seeing that Zhu Zixu was leaving, the painter bit his lower lip, "Childe go slowly! I still have a pair here, I guarantee that Childe is satisfied." ”

"Oh!" Zhu Zixu turned to look back, "Then I want to see and understand!"

The artist took out a scroll from under the table, laid it flat on the table, and slowly opened it.

Zhu Zixu saw that it was a picture of a beautiful woman grooming by the lake.

What a beautiful woman!

The jade hand holds black hair, the black hand is whiter, the head is tilted and bent over, showing the enchanting figure; the willow eyebrows are slender, the starry eyes are like water, and the red lips are dotted, which is also a daughter's style.

"Painting is a good painting, how do you feel like you've seen it somewhere?" thought to myself, and said unconsciously.

When the painter heard this, he pouted and began to collect the painting.

Seeing this, Zhu Zixu hurriedly stopped, "Boss, why did you put it away? I want this painting, how much does it cost?"

When the painter heard that the money was given, he was happy, "I thought that Gongzi was going to say that this painting was lost by your family!"

"Five taels of silver?" Zhu Zixu frowned, it was worth 2,000 yuan, and he immediately bargained, "Boss, I want to buy it sincerely, can't you give a real price?" Five taels of silver, do you think it's worth it?"

"Eh!" the painter hesitated, "How many taels did you say?"

"1 tael! if it's one tael, I won't want it!" Zhu Zixu said in a resolute tone, and then said lightly, "Boss, this painting was not painted by you! Could it be your lady?"

The painter's face changed, "One or two is one or two!" Seeing that Zhu Zixu had given the silver, he said, "I'll tell you the truth! This is what I picked up by the stream yesterday! I don't know who painted it." ”

"By the stream, don't tell me that this stream leads to Lanruo Temple!" Zhu Zixu suddenly became excited and joked.

When the man heard this, his face changed greatly, "How do you know?" Then he didn't even want the art stall, picked up the money and left!

Zhu Zixu was stunned when he saw this, and suddenly slapped his head, I remembered! This painting is Nie Xiaoqian's! Looking at this ink again, the ink is still fresh, and it is estimated that it has just been painted.

No wonder. I remember that when Ning Caichen came to pick up the painting, the shopkeeper said that the painting had been placed with him for a whole year. In this way, if I want to wait until Ning Caichen comes, I will have to wait for a year? What are you kidding! How can I wait here for that kind of effort!

Besides, looking at the scene of Xiao Qian taking the painting in the plot, it is very likely that it will be once a year. Who knows how many times this painting has been in the hands of the shopkeeper? Besides, Yan Chixia is still working as a head catcher! Ning Caichen met him after he had lived in seclusion for several years. It seems that these two great help cannot be counted on!

While thinking about it, he heard a commotion in front of him, mixed with the crying of his daughter and the scolding of a man. Curious for a while, Zhu Zixu also wanted to lean over to watch.

I have to say that it is the nature of Chinese people to love to watch the excitement, and after a while, they surrounded a few circles of people.

When Zhu Zixu was about to squeeze in, the people suddenly dispersed. When I looked again, I saw a monk, a young girl, an old man, and a big man standing inside.

The big man was picking people up, "Scattered, scattered! It's over! Don't crowd here!"

Zhu Zixu saw that the excitement was gone, sighed, turned around and was about to leave.

But I heard someone behind me shouting, "Donor, slow down, please stay!"

Who is it called?

Zhu Zixu looked back and saw that the monk came straight to him, "Dare to ask the master, are you calling me?"

The monk strode after him, "Amitabha!

At this time, Zhu Zixu noticed the appearance of the monk.

The monk was eight feet long, with a broad face and big ears, a straight nose and a square mouth, wearing a blue monk's robe and a string of large Buddha beads hanging on his chest. Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the Zen staff he is carrying, which is actually made of pure iron, with a head and tail five feet long, which looks full of weight.

It's strange, why did you meet an "acquaintance" these days? Isn't this the flower monk Lu Zhishen who uprooted the weeping willows? Why did he come here?

"I don't know what the master is looking for Xiaosheng?" Zhu Zixu held back the question in his heart and asked.

The monk frowned, "You recognize me?"

Zhu Zixu was about to answer, but saw the old man and the girl behind him chasing after him, as if they wanted to say something to him.

Zhu Zixu raised his hand and said with a smile, "Master, you can handle this matter well!" Turning his head and seeing a restaurant, he pointed casually, "Master, have you seen the restaurant in front of you?"

The monk wanted to say something, but when he saw the two people catching up behind him, he had to nod, "Okay! The Sprinkler family will be there later!"

Zhu Zixu entered the restaurant, ordered a few jars of wine, asked for ten catties of meat, and suddenly thought of what to do if he recognized the wrong person, and ordered some vegetarian dishes.

After waiting for about half an hour, the monk was late, and he compensated Zhu Zixu as soon as they met.

Zhu Zixu waved his hand again and again, signaling that it was okay. Finally, he asked with some curiosity, "Master, is there anything wrong with coming here?"

No, the monk replied, "I'm here for you!" (To be continued.) )