Interested in painting

Qin intentionally rubbed between his brows, feeling uncomfortable, and felt that it was stupid of him to waste time listening to their nonsense here, he closed his eyes and opened them again, and said, "Forget it, let's do it, catch the one who dares to step on me." face."

"What do you mean?" West Wind raised his head.

However, seeing many black shadows floating out of the darkness in all directions, they took control of the dungeon in a short while. Qin intentionally closed his eyes and turned into a cloud of black air to disperse, then condensed on the ground full of red flames, and walked slowly to In front of Xifeng, he pressed his waist and said: "It means that I don't want to listen to your nonsense anymore, and I haven't focused on it for a long time."

Xifeng looked at Qin Youyi in surprise and anger, and said, "You're just pretending."

"Yes." Qin Youyi admitted it very frankly. He shook his shoulders and said, "The host of this blog is completely puzzled by what kind of beast cannibalism is. I have read ancient books one after another, but I don't think it turns out to be For things outside of you, Hualou has always only done business in China, so there are naturally fewer records outside."

Finally, Qin looked at Xifeng with a smile on his face, and said, "How is it, how does it feel to step on the face of the host?"

"Naturally, it feels good." Xi Feng suddenly laughed twice, and said: "I caught Young Master Qin of Hualou once, and it was all about Xi Feng's face, and Young Master Qin never got anything from Xi Feng. In other words, West Wind took advantage of it, but this time it was West Wind's carelessness, and it will not be so easy next time."

After finishing speaking, West Wind turned into a mass of red flames and melted into the ground.

"My lord, everyone has run away." Hei Yi reported half a step behind Qin Youyi.

"It's okay, it's expected." Qin Youyi didn't care much about this. He rubbed the center of his brows again, feeling a headache, and said, "Finally, we have a direction. Let's go back to the painting building first, and then we can make long-term plans."

"Wait, young master." Hei Yi looked at Qin Youyi as if he didn't remember it at all, stepped forward to stop Qin Youyi, hesitated for a moment, and said, "What about Mr. Cai?"

Qin paused intentionally, seemingly carelessly, and said, "What to do before, what to do now."

"But..." Hei Yi hesitated. For thousands of years, Qin Youyi was too lonely. After the first battle of Hualou, his vitality was severely injured. One person, after all these years, it was not easy for someone to make him happy, Hei Yi didn't want to be the same.

"Hei Yi, you should know what I care about most?" Qin turned his head intentionally, with black holes in his eyes, he smiled and said: "He handed over the painting building to me, and I will guard him. As for Cai Jiaqing , I only did this to him because of the friendship of those years, otherwise, wouldn't it be better to just let him fall?"

Hei Yi lowered his head and replied: "Yes."

Turning around to the painting building, Qin Youyi sat in the lobby. It was a rare thing that he didn't make any tea. Instead, he brought a jug of wine and drank slowly one cup at a time.

"Fine wine, good wine, smells fragrant for thousands of years."

The indifferent and elegant voice fell, and the surrounding scene changed suddenly. Qin deliberately blurred his eyes and saw a thatched cottage. ?”

"It's really sir." Qin stood up deliberately, but he didn't feel that he dropped his wine glass. He rubbed his eyes with both hands, blinked, and saw the white-clothed Confucian scholar smiling lightly, "Sir, it's really sir, It’s not that you’re dazzled.”

"Yi'er, I haven't seen you for a long time." The Confucian scholar lightly shook his feather fan and smiled faintly.

This voice has not been heard for a long time, as if it had been a lifetime ago, Qin intentionally avoided the stone table, took a step forward, half-kneeled on the side of the recliner, buried his head in the arms of the Confucian scholar, and said in a choked voice: "Sir, sir, it is really great .”

There was a hand gently caressing his head, and the voice was like a dream, making people unable to distinguish the real from the fake, Qin Youyi couldn't help the tears welling up in his eyes.

The Confucian scholar didn't say anything, but gently stroked Qin Youyi's head, allowing Qin Youyi to vent his anger by crying.

It took a while for Qin Youyi to stop, but he was buried in the Confucian scholar's arms, and raised his head in embarrassment. Seeing his appearance, the Confucian scholar chuckled, reached out to Qin Youyi's chin, and with a little force, lifted his face up , took a silk scarf from his sleeve, and carefully wiped away the tears on Qin's face, with a soft voice and a smile.

"I've even seen you in the most embarrassing state, sir, so you don't dare to look up?"

Although Qin Youyi was a little shy, he didn't take his eyes off him. He looked straight at the Confucian scholar's face, fearing that the other party would disappear in the blink of an eye. He watched for a long time until the Confucian scholar threw the silk scarf aside. On the table, he pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Sir, it's been a long time since I made fun of you like this."

"So Yi'er has a lot of thin skin?" Confucian scholar joked with a chuckle.

"Yes." Qin nodded intentionally. He looked at the Confucian scholar and said seriously: "In the future, Mister must not disappear like him. Mister must promise Yi'er."

Hearing this, the Confucian scholar looked at Qin Youyi for a long time, covered his face with a fan, only showing his eyes, seemed to be smiling, and said, "Yi'er is so honest, I don't know what to say."

Qin deliberately turned his face away, enjoying the quiet time outside the thatched hut, and unknowingly reflected his bad mood because of pushing Cai Jiaqing away.