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"Um."

"Hmph, you're so rude, I asked for a long time and I was only so erh!"

"I……"

"Am I going to be me again?"

"..."

"Tsk, are you dumb?"

To the north of Zizhu Forest in southern Shu is Zouma Town.The town is neither big nor small, with a moderate population, green brick alleys, and Wuwa gray walls, which can be considered a scene.

Xia Qinghan led Yan Ran for a stroll in the town, thinking of the girl next to her who was picky about food before, she sighed in her heart, and the things she wanted to buy turned into a pile.In addition to a bag of high-quality southern fragrant rice, I bought another batch of oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar... After looking at Yan Ran for a few times, I tied a few chickens and went back to lay eggs to supplement the nutrition of the thin girl beside me.I don't know if I was really spoiled by the rice porridge I ate this month. I always feel that this person is thinner than when I first met, with a pointed chin and light bones. He is obviously a martial arts practitioner, but he always It's like falling down against the wind.

In short, after walking down the street, I hugged my arms full of things. It happened that I saw a farmer buying a donkey on the side of the road, so I bought it with silver to help.Yan Ran, who was dressed lightly from head to toe, was very interested in the donkey that Xia Qinghan bought. She watched Xia Qinghan tie the rice bag on the donkey's back with a smile, and leaned close to the ear of the donkey and said, "Donkey, donkey, look Is that person in white stupid? Going shopping with a rice bag in her arms, hehe, at first I thought she was being stingy and afraid of being robbed!" The voice was like jade beads falling on a plate, clear and sweet, attracting many passers-by to turn their heads After exploring, seeing that they were two young women, I couldn't take my eyes off them even more, I just felt that there was an indescribable contrast between the movements, the stillness, the Suyan, and the other.Before continuing to watch, the woman in purple rolled her eyes and looked very displeased.As a result, a group of passers-by who were well-informed and interested suddenly felt embarrassed. They all covered their faces and hurried past.

Yan Ran's eyes fluttered, and then turned back to Xia Qinghan. Seeing her looking at him with a gentle smile, her displeasure suddenly dissipated. Today's weather is fine, so there's no need to argue with those common people.

Yan Ran dialed the silver bell on his wrist, and slightly curled his lips at Xia Qinghan and said, "Here, since you have freed your hands and are relaxed, you should come down and accompany me!"

"Okay, what do you want me to do with you, girl?"

Yan Ran stretched out his arms and hooked Xia Qinghan's neck. The soft touch and the breath of the woman in his arms made Xia Qinghan very uncomfortable. His face was flushed and he wanted to avoid the intimacy. Yan Ran noticed that, instead, he clung to Xia Qinghan even more. Tight, as if pranking Xia Qinghan's neck, he blew air on Xia Qinghan's neck, flirtatiously poked his fingers into his arms... the little finger hooked the purse, and pushed Xia Qinghan away in a blink of an eye.Yan Ran waved the money bag in front of Xia Qinghan, and said kindly, "Spend money with me!"

It's probably caused by a woman's heart, and this fickle witch is rare in the process of spending money, maintaining pleasure all the way----thousand-layer cakes, gourd skewers, Su Huangdu, and rice...it doesn't matter whether she can eat or not. Now, I can only buy it vigorously, just pick a few pleasing to the eye and taste it, and when I can't hold it in my arms, I will stuff it to passers-by.Xia Qinghan, who had been seized of the financial power, had no choice but to accompany him all the way. Seeing that Yan Ran was spending too much money, he looked at each other and smiled with the donkey brother who was accompanying him, and both shook their heads helplessly.

Near noon, Yan Ran buried himself in the roadside stall, exhausting threats and intimidation to urge the gray-haired stall bishop to make grasshoppers for her. The little old man shook his hands and finally taught this "disciple". A bunch of people who ate their heads and covered their faces were stunned... I saw the alluring woman vacated her hand, happily holding a grasshopper, and said to herself: "Although you people from the Central Plains are stupid and dull, you are a craftsman." Not bad, look at this..."

Yan Ran looked back, only to see that the person who had been following him had disappeared, and felt very unhappy.He got up to look for the person, and when he saw a donkey carrying a large pile of things grunting outside a shop a few feet away from him, he knew it must be here——Yan Ran raised his eyebrows, and went in to look for him unlucky.

After entering this shop, I found that it was a painting shop, with a pile of scrolls and paintings hanging, and the usually quiet and indifferent person was appreciating with great interest, having a good chat with the mean-looking shop owner.When he saw her coming in, he took the time to smile at her, the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes were gentle, which made her startled for a moment, losing her temper.

Yan Ran didn't bother Xia Qinghan, just wandered around in this small shop at will, and imitated Xia Qinghan and picked out a few calligraphy and paintings to look at, but only felt that the landscapes, flowers and birds were so boring, so he turned his gaze and aimed in Xia Qinghan's direction, and saw Xia Qinghan's hand After reading the "Baimeitu", a thought moved in my heart.

When Xia Qinghan stepped out of the shop, Yan Ran turned her into a restaurant in the small town, chose a window with a good view and sat down, and asked the waiter to serve some fresh pastries first, and then greeted her Yingying He smiled and said, "Sect Master Xia hasn't forgotten the three contests with me, has he?"

Xia Qinghan froze for a moment, and replied honestly: "Of course I haven't forgotten."

Yan Ran glanced at her with a smile, and stretched her waist as if no one was there under the sun: "This is the best! Hee hee, I think the weather is good today, why don't you skip the second competition?"

"This is the market..." Xia Qinghan hesitated slightly.

"You pedantic nun! That's right!!...It's done, I guarantee that this competition will not hurt anyone or disturb the people, let's do it!" Yan Ran was very dissatisfied, and stared at Xia Qinghan fiercely.

Xia Qinghan smiled, "That's good."

"In the death of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, we have already compared the piano music, and the beginning and the end are indispensable for the comparison, and it is good to have the beginning and the end!"

"Miss, do you mean gesture?"

"Yeah, it's just that it's too common to paint landscapes and lofts." Yan Ran looked at Xia Qinghan with a half-smile: "If you want to paint, it's better to paint people, then you can paint me!"

Xia Qinghan was surprised, and his expression was a little astonished.

Seeing this, Yan Ran put on a stern face, and snorted coldly, "What? Don't you think I'm ugly, don't you think I'm ugly?!"

"Of course not, the girl has delicate features, bright eyes, red lips, and bright teeth. I'm afraid she is a bit more beautiful than the characters in Dan Qingke's works...how can she be ugly?"

Xia Qinghan is not good at saying these compliments often, and when he said the second half of the sentence, he thought that he had never seen the paintings of Miaobi Shenjian Dan Qingke, so it seemed a little inappropriate to do so, and he was a little embarrassed... But the person opposite But he was very happy. When he saw the waiter in the restaurant serving refreshments, he grabbed the young man and said with a smile on his face, "Did you hear that, Mr. Xia wants to paint with his own hand! Why don't you hurry up and hand over your best pen and ink?!"

"Oh, yes, yes, I'm going to get the pen and ink now...Little aunt, please be gentle! Can't I serve this girl's pen and ink for a while?!" The bitter little Er kept complaining, with tears in his eyes.

☆、Chapter 9

After setting the pen and ink, the restaurant owner glanced at Yan Ran tremblingly, seeing that she made no further gestures, he retreated as if fleeing.

"What am I going to do?" Yan Ran looked excited, turned his head to think for a while, and frowned according to the image of the beauties in his memory, and asked, "Is it going to be like this? "

Seeing Hao Shengsheng put on a fierce expression of bitterness and hatred, intending to kill and set fire... Xia Qinghan also couldn't laugh or cry, and repeatedly signaled that she didn't need to stop, "Young girl is fine as usual, this way...it's hard to write."

"I'm not doing well?"

"Not bad...just kind of hard to describe."

"But I see that the characters in the painting just now look like this. Why didn't I see that you couldn't explain what you said?"

"Thousands of people have thousands of appearances, each with its own charm and temperament. It's not beautiful to copy others' ways mechanically."

"It is."

Yan Ran propped his chin, looked at Xia Qinghan with a smile, watched her pick up the pen and dip the ink without blinking.Xia Qinghan had a thin skin, and after being stared at for a while, his face became hot. 8/43 First page Previous page 678910111213 Next page Last page

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