Lord of Civilizations

Chapter 99 'Waste Paper' Painter? (33)

Chapter 99 'Waste Paper' Painter? (33)

"That is to say...Brother Bai likes Sister Guo?"

Mo Xiaobei was extremely surprised.

"What?"

Tong Xiangyu was stunned.

"What did you just say?"

"It must be so!"

Mo Xiaobei seemed to agree.

"Otherwise, what is he robbing?"

"not him……"

Tong Xiangyu wanted to explain, but after gesticulating with his hands for a long time, he couldn't say anything.

Tell Xiaobei that she has made a mess of their family's ancestral Hengshan sword manual?
How could she say such words!
"Oh~"

Mo Xiaobei seemed to have figured everything out.

"He didn't want Sister Guo and the scholar to be together, so he was jealous in the middle, sowing discord! As a result, all my plans were lost!"

"What...what's the plan?"

Tong Xiangyu stammered a bit.

"The old plan, it's useless to talk about it!"

Mo Xiaobei didn't want to talk too much.

Mainly because she was afraid that Tong Xiangyu would beat her if she knew she was threatening her classmates.

She stroked her bangs and said again.

"A new plan is being brewed!"

"Xiao Bei, what are you talking about? Why didn't I understand a word?"

Tong Xiangyu felt completely confused.

When did Lao Bai fall in love with Guo Furong again?
What the hell is this!

"Just don't understand!"

Mo Xiaobei got up and left directly.

Tong Xiangyu looked at Mo Xiaobei's figure, speechless.

What the hell does this mean?

……

"I like Xiao Guo?"

Lao Bai was stunned.

"Where is this going!"

"How would I know!"

Tong Xiangyu couldn't figure it out either.

"Xiao Bei has been very suspicious recently. I don't know what I'm busy with."

"Hurry up, at least the sword manual is not revealed!"

After Lao Bai finished speaking, he asked with some hesitation.

"You didn't tell me, did you?"

"no……"

Tong Xiangyu was also a little uncertain.

Mo Xiaobei's words in the morning were too strange, specious, and she is still confused.

"If the stuffing is missing, she won't bite me to death!"

"Not really."

Lao Bai smiled and said.

"She's practicing grappling now, focusing on her fingers. After grasping it, she breaks it hard, click! It's amazing! This Xiaobei!"

"Alright, alright!"

Tong Xiangyu interrupted directly.

"Where is the painting you are looking for?"

"This is it!"

Lao Bai took out a package of paintings.

"Let me tell you, I got these paintings on credit from shopkeeper Zhou. If you like that style, I will find you a painter and paint on the spot!"

Morven was also there.

Although he was the proposer this time, he still left it to Lao Bai to find out where to find the paintings.

There are several paintings sellers in Qixia Town, if he didn't find the one in the original book and missed the old man painting, it would be a big loss!
As Lao Bai spoke, he unfolded a painting.

"This one is enough, just find this painter!"

Tong Xiangyu approved Lao Bai's painting at first glance, and said with a smile.

Mo Wen watched from the side without making a sound, and let the two make their own choices.

"That's fine! Then you prepare the silver, 80 taels a piece!"

Saying that, Lao Bai rolled the painting back.

This painting is old and expensive!
If it really happened, he couldn't afford it!
"Why doesn't he go grab it?"

Tong Xiangyu gritted her gums and said.

"Cheap is not good!"

Lao Bai was not in a good mood.

"I'll draw it for you if I give you a steamed bun, do you dare to ask?"

"That's true..."

Tong Xiangyu took out another painting and asked.

"Is this one expensive?"

"Hey! This artist can come! But... we have to ask Xing Tutou for help!"

"Why are you looking for Mr. Xing? Tell me."

"This painter has just been detained for gambling."

Tong Xiangyu gave Lao Bai a blank look, and silently returned the scroll in his hand.

Lao Bai took out another painting from it and handed it to Tong Xiangyu.

"This guy loves to go shopping in brothels, and has messed with all kinds of willows."

"what!"

Tong Xiangyu threw it away as soon as he took over, and the hand that touched the painting kept rubbing against Lao Bai's clothes.

"Why did you throw it away?"

Lao Bai was immediately unhappy.

This painting will be sent back to someone later!What if it is broken?

He turned around and saw that Tong Xiangyu was still rubbing against his clothes, so he shouted.

"Where are you going?"

You don't like to touch this thing, you think I like it?

Tong Xiangyu withdrew her hand, but she always felt that there was something else, so she rubbed it on the table again and again.

"this."

Lao Bai pulled out another painting.

"Just left two days ago, shopkeeper Hu made the coffin!"

Bang!
Tong Xiangyu was thrown to the ground again.

"Tsk! Look at you!"

Lao Bai looked at Tong Xiangyu dissatisfied.

But after that, a painting was drawn out.

"Well, I guess they should be drinking soup at Naihe Bridge now!"

"Is Naihe Bridge far from us?"

"You open the window, jump headfirst and you're there!"

Holding the painting in his hand, Tong Xiangyu wanted to beat Lao Bai to death, but considering that he would lose money if he broke it, he could only poke Lao Bai hard.

"No one can come together!"

"This can't come!"

Lao Bai opened the first painting and said.

"You should buy yourself a family heirloom!"

"Each page is 80 taels, and there are more than 30 pages in total, which is more than 2000 taels! Feelings don't cost you money!" Tong Xiangyu said angrily.

"Stingy!" Lao Bai rolled his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the two sorted out the paintings in their hands.

Sudden.

A folded piece of paper appeared, and Tong Xiangyu took it out curiously, opened it and looked at it.

"What is this?"

Lao Bai glanced at it and said.

"This is the paper used to wrap pictures! Commonly known as waste paper!"

At this time, Tong Xiangyu had already opened the paper, and saw that it was also a painting.

"Hey hey!"

Tong Xiangyu pulled Lao Bai, pointed to the painting in his hand and asked.

"Can this painter be found?"

Lao Bai looked at Tong Xiangyu in disbelief.

"Isn't this too crude?"

"Oh! Isn't it just a sword manual! As long as the meaning is correct! Why do you want such an exquisite one?"

Lao Bai had no choice. Tong Xiangyu was a stingy person to the core. It would be impossible for her to spend a lot of money in the next life!
"Okay, okay! I'll go find him!"

aside.

Looking at this familiar routine, Mo Wen couldn't help being speechless for a while.

Among a bunch of good things, there is a scrapped one hidden, and the protagonist chooses this scrapped one for various reasons.

The choice of scrapping, which was not taken seriously at first, unexpectedly turned around in the end!
"Unexpectedly, this waste material flow existed in the time of Wulin Gaiden!"

Mo Wen sighed in his heart.

What else could he say?
"Would you like to follow Lao Bai directly to meet this 'waste paper' painter?"

Mo Wen hesitated.

Although he hasn't looked for this person yet, he feels that this person is almost 100% the old man he is looking for!

As long as this routine is out, there is no need to doubt it.

Can ordinary people use such a routine when appearing on stage?
Only the legendary hidden boss is worthy of such a classic routine!

(End of this chapter)

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