As soon as the Ji Da sounded, the daughter-in-law made a brilliant appearance!

Zhi Nian's health in this world is still not very good. He is petite and thin, and he becomes out of breath if he walks faster.

She is now able to heal herself from long-term illness.

It was obvious that the original owner was too thin and malnourished, with insufficient energy and blood. All the family money was lost by his gambling father, and he couldn't even get enough to eat.

Zhi Nian moved back and forth in the grass like a loach, but was caught in less than two minutes.

The system suggested that the plot could continue, and perhaps Ji Da would sound soon.

Otherwise, if I hide in that dilapidated temple all day, I will meet very few people. It is better to show up and be taken away by them.

Isn't it just drawing some pictures?

Then she could be free, hiding from place to place was not her character.

The system did not say anything, because although the original owner started out drawing serious pictures, he later started drawing erotic pictures that made money quickly.

Hehehe, let the host discover this himself!

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"Miss Zhi, don't be afraid, this is the Panlong Society."

Pan Yunxian consoled him gently, and everything she said seemed as if it was natural, as if this place should not be a tiger's den for outsiders.

"Now that we have the protection of our two masters, you are absolutely safe."

Zhi Nian pursed her lips. She hadn't drunk a drop of water since this morning, and her lips were dry at the moment.

She was just a weak little girl at the moment, pretending to be panicked.

"Why...why did you say...why did you want to invite...invite me as your guest? Why...why?"

"Pretty!"

Pan Yunlong slammed the table and yelled, shaking the attic almost instantly.

"Girl, look! I told you, isn't it the most straightforward and hassle-free way to explain things to her directly? Hahaha, it's better to just get to the point!"

Pan Yunxian glared at her brother calmly without saying a word, nor did she prepare to respond to his sudden mumbling.

Then he gently said to Zhi Nian: "To be honest, Miss Zhi, we invited you here because of the request of the painter Zhi."

"No way, I...my father wants..."

Zhi Nian pretended to be panicked. She turned her head and looked with half belief and half doubt. Zhi Laoer's right hand, which was holding the brush, shook several times.

At this time, Pan Yunlong took a piece of black wood and stuffed it into Zhi Nian's palm.

"Hurry up and take it. Your father said that if you, his good daughter, weren't around to grind the ink, he wouldn't be able to paint at all, so..."

He pointed his lips towards the place where his penis was planted, and his originally gentle face became more aggressive because of the fierce expression and the big beard.

Hearing this, Zhi Nian sneered in his heart.

If she hadn't already known that Zhi Lao Er had given away the original owner, she would have actually believed it.

Pan Yunlong pushed Zhi Nian while speaking and moved to the table next to the hall.

"Master Zhi, I have found your daughter. Now you can start drawing pictures for us to pay off our gambling debts as you promised!"

"Uh……"

Zhi Laoer burped, raised his head and grinned foolishly at the gruff-voiced Pan Yunlong.

"Draw it! Draw it quickly, you hear me!"

Pan Yunlong had no patience and suddenly grabbed Zhi Laoer's drooping arm, forcing him to explain something on the drawing paper.

Zhi Nian was very indifferent, with his arms folded across his chest, indicating that he didn't want to care.

Pan Yunxian kept an eye on Zhi Nian's every move and noticed his indifference.

She winked at Pan Yunlong.

Pan Yunlong got angry and grabbed Zhi Laoer by the collar and swung his fists. Soon, Zhi Laoer's face was bruised and swollen.

Pan Yunlong seemed to be still unsatisfied, so he drew the sword from his back and stabbed Zhi Laoer to death.

Zhi Nian frowned, he couldn't just remain indifferent.

After all, he is the original owner's father. He can suffer, but he cannot die in front of the original owner.

Zhi Nian said faintly: "Why don't I do it!"

Upon hearing this, the two heads looked at each other, with an imperceptible smile on their lips, but they quickly returned to their original state.

The two of them glanced at each other secretly again, thinking that this time they might be able to hold their own.

"Sister, you can't just say it. What we want is the kind of paintings that can be sold at a good price in the market."

So Pan Yunxian poured herself a cup of spring tea, with tenderness mixed with a sharp gaze. She peeked at Zhi Nian's expression through the mist slowly rising from the cup.

Zhi Nian nodded, "I can do it."

When Pan Yunxian said that, Zhi Nian knew that what she was saying didn't seem to be serious.

Just like when you watch a 'small movie', you can't tell others that you are watching a 'small movie', right?

"Miss Zhi, why do you want us in Panlong to believe what you said to the little girl?"

Pan Yunxian is indeed the most cost-conscious person. No matter what kind of business she does, she will not allow herself any chance of suffering any loss, even if there are obviously huge profits within her reach.

Zhi Nian knew that all they wanted was results.

In this case, it is all useless, so why not let them see clearly her abilities?

Then Zhinian didn't say anything else, but just walked to the table where Zhi Laoer had just painted, picked up the pen, leaned over the paper that was previously damaged by ink, and wrote hurriedly on it with a serious face.

A clean and neat posture, without any pretense.

Every stroke is as smooth as flowing water, and is the result of solid and authentic skills.

Not long after, a sketch of "Peach Fairy Playing in Spring Garden" based on Pan Yunxian's appearance was included in the painting.

After finishing the painting, he only mentioned Zhi Laoer's pseudonym - Han Yu - in the signature.

Zhi Nian said, "Please take a look."

"God damn, this is such a great painting. She really is as beautiful as my sister!"

Pan Yunlong walked up to take a look and couldn't help clapping and cheering.

Pan Yunxian also laughed, "Boss, are you praising me or someone else?"

“Hahaha… they are all beautiful!”

"Come here, take Miss Zhi to the steward to get her handprints and sign a contract!"

Pan Yunxian turned around and called out to the outside.

Zhi Nian knew that since the people from Panlong Society were bullies, then all this would not be easy, so when she heard about signing the contract, she didn't say anything, as she already had an idea in her mind.

"From today on, my niece will be the chief painter of our Panlong Society!"

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"It's wonderful! I am really an extraordinary stroke of the master!"

The smile on Si Ruyue's lips gradually deepened as her eyes moved forward.

She held the album in her hands, carefully examining every subtle change in the painting, completely changing her playful expression from when she was in the garden.

"Princess, it is really Master Hanyu, right?"

Qingshuang asked the question, her smug smile showing that she really needed Si Ruyue's personal affirmation, so that she could further prove her efficiency.

"Well, this painting style, this brushstroke, and the smooth and perfect appearance of the woman are indeed the work of this princess's favorite master."

Si Ruyue stared at the painting for a moment without blinking.

"I didn't expect that Master Hanyu and the princess are so in tune with each other! The master must have known that the princess likes to collect erotic paintings, hehehe...that's why he painted such an itchy painting."

"Qingshuang, do you think this princess is a lunatic?"

"Uh..., Princess, your question..."

"I must not be crazy, right?"

"Well, it should be normal."

"I still have to go find Master Hanyu to learn from him."