Doutu Continent
Chapter 43 A Chance Encounter on the Road
[Crazy exploration on the edge of danger.gif]
Shopkeeper Hua is rich and powerful, bought rubbings of paintings instead of copying them, and directly treated them as disposable consumables.It wouldn't be so generous for someone else.For the same money, you can use it after copying the paintings yourself, and you can use them forever. It is nothing more than using ink pills and other pigments to supplement some of the wear and tear of the paintings.
In a small courtyard, the spring was just right, and Painter Tu was lazily lying on a deck chair basking in the sun, taking a sip of wine from time to time.As for the dozens of drawings that he owed, he was a little panicked when he owed five or six, but now he owes a lot more, and the debt is so heavy that he can't finish painting in a while, but Painter Tu is as stable as an old dog.
knock knock --
"Is Mr. Tu at home?"
A middle-aged man's voice came from outside the door. Painter Tu turned over on the recliner and continued to lie down comfortably. The voice outside was a bit like the shopkeeper of Mingyue Painting Workshop. He remembered that he owed the other four paintings, but the contract was still far away. Half a month to expire, no matter.
Anyway, if the other party knocks for a while, no one will answer and leave.
Painter Tu has a lot of food reserves at home, enough to eat for another half a month without going out.He softly touched a painting, and a cook came down from the painting.The people in the painting can’t get wet, but the ingredients are ready-made, with waterproof fish skin gloves, simple cutting and cooking can be done.Although this cook can only cook one dish, and the variety is too single, Master Tu is too lazy to copy the cook who can cook other dishes.
A little smoke rose from the small courtyard, and the middle-aged man's voice came and went.
"Mr. Tu! Why doesn't someone in your family open the door? How many of the four paintings have been completed? It's been a long time and it's better to hand in one first!"
Painter Tu picks up a loquat from the fruit plate, peels off the skin and bites it down, the juicy flesh blooms in his mouth, delicious!
He squinted his eyes comfortably, peeled another loquat, and turned a blind eye to the knock on the door outside the courtyard.Anyway, the other party was tired of knocking and left after a while.In the past, those who came to urge manuscripts from painting studios and painting workshops all retreated in spite of difficulties.
After a while, another young man's voice came from outside the door, which was another reminder.
"Mr. Tu, please open the door!"
He continued unmoved.
"Mr. Tu! Last time I came, you said it would be ready soon, and you were painting, didn't you start painting at all? Forget it, I won't go in until you open the door. I'll come back in two days. I hope you can hand over at least one painting. Otherwise, don't blame me for putting you on the list of refusals from Qingsong Painting Workshop!" The young man's threatening voice disappeared along with the sound of footsteps.
Painter Tu thought to himself, young people just have no patience, how long have they been outside the door?
Sorry, I'm an artist with no emotions.
However, he was still a little flustered to be included in the rejection list.This panic only lasted for a moment, before it was diluted by the warm sunshine on his body.
The smell of rice came from the kitchen, and he slumped on the recliner again, not wanting to move, anyway, he would have dinner soon, and now he was sharpening his pen, and he didn't have time to draw a picture.Instead of being interrupted at the beginning, it is better to wait until you eat and then draw.
As for whether you need to sleep for a while after a meal, it depends on whether you will feel sleepy after eating.When you are sleepy, your brain becomes a paste, and it is inefficient to draw without inspiration. It is better to nourish your energy.
While basking in the sun, Painter Tu spread out the most popular scriptures at the moment, and read happily. The cook finished the meal, and when he returned to the painting, he put his eyes on a Mo girl, and fed the meal into his mouth. Eyes never leave the script.
Just as he was seeing the exciting part, there was another knock on the door, this time it was a woman's voice in her thirties.
"Mr. Tu, when will you hand in the 55 comic strips you owe me to Xuanyulou Calligraphy and Painting Workshop?"
Painter Tu was so frightened by the amount owed that his hands trembled, he half propped himself up, glanced at the extinguished cooking smoke in the kitchen, and lay back on the chair calmly.
"Mr. Tu, are you home?" Shopkeeper Hua's voice came into the yard.
No, of course I'm not at home.Painter Tu turned another page of the script, and opened his mouth to reply silently.Oh, this new story is really interesting, he couldn't stop reading it, Tu Huashi quickly immersed himself in the story again.
I thought Shopkeeper Hua was the same as the previous ones, knocking on the door for a while and no one answered, it would stop.Even if he guards the door and does not leave, he is not afraid, he has no plan to leave the yard at all for the past half month.
Unexpectedly, shopkeeper Hua said harshly outside the door: "Mr. Tu, I bought a reminder painting from Fengyun Painting Studio this time, don't force me to put my eyes on it! Come out now, as long as you pay half and thirty Let’s just stop with just one painting! You will come out after I finish my eyes, but you have to hand it in together next month!”
Painter Tu rolled his eyes in the air, he still owes Fengyun Painting Studio two paintings, if there is really any painting that can be updated, why didn't the other party use it?
The reason why Painter Tu is confident is that he is supported by his peers.Procrastination has become the norm. He just procrastinates very hard, but he is also particularly talented among them.
He once had a colleague who had been procrastinating for several years, until he lost all his money on the mahjong table, and then he drew more than a dozen paintings for the painting workshop, and continued to stop after receiving the money.
"Mr. Tu, you made up your mind to play dead, right?" Shopkeeper Hua's voice came again.
As a painter who is habitually procrastinating, he should have a strong heart.Playing dead is the norm, otherwise how can we continue to delay the draft?Painter Tu turned another page of the story book, and laughed out loud when he saw the wonderful part.
"Okay, old thief Tu! You are determined to delay my draft! Since you are not benevolent, don't blame me for being unrighteous!" Shopkeeper Hua shouted after finishing speaking: "Do the trick!"
Painter Tu smiled disapprovingly, facing the creditor, what big scene has he never experienced?The other party still can't scare him.These days, the one who owes the manuscript and fails to hand it in is the uncle!Painter Tu flipped the pages of the book and couldn't wait to read the content below, when he heard the knock on the door becoming hasty.
open the door!
Don't hide inside and make no noise!
I know you are home!
You have the ability to commit crimes, why don't you have the ability to open the door!
open the door!
……
Clap, the notebook in Master Tu's hand fell to the ground.Where did the shopkeeper get this shrew from?The rhythmic knock on the door began to circulate in his mind.
open the door!
……
open the door!
……
Painter Tu shook his fingers, lowered his head and continued to read the storybook, but he stared at the exciting content in the storybook for a long time without reading a word, and his mind was full of rhythmic knocking on the door and fierce cursing.
……
You have the ability to commit crimes, why don't you have the ability to open the door!
open the door!
……
The sun was just right, but Painter Tu could no longer enjoy the brilliance of the sun. He only felt that there were women screaming and scolding in all directions. He ran into the bedroom with a bang, curled up under the quilt, and buried his whole head and body in it.
open the door!
open the door!
open the door!
……
The sound with a strong sense of rhythm went straight into the ear, and it couldn't stop at all.
Painter Tu picked up a best-selling comic book next to the bed.If he can't read words, he can always look at pictures, right?
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see it, his mind was full of magical rhythms, occupying all his thoughts, making him unable to concentrate no matter what he did, even peeling a pipa and eating it in his mouth was completely tasteless.
"It's too bullying, how can you dirty people's innocence? What did I do? Didn't I just procrastinate? As for targeting me like this?"
Painter Tu couldn't bear it anymore, jumped up from the couch, and opened the courtyard door at a gallop all the way.
He looked at the arrogant shopkeeper Hua outside the door, and said in grief and indignation: "You won, isn't it just a drawing? I'll hand it in! Can I still hand it in?"
On the other hand, Gu Qingzhou knew nothing about the use of his paintings to urge manuscripts. Users can always develop various uses of paintings, which brings surprises to people.
After Gu Qingzhou finished drawing the simplified emoji of the egret stretching his legs, he went to rest.Woke up early the next morning, refreshed, and began to use traditional techniques, trying not to make emojis, to paint this bird work.
In the traditional painting method, the eye will move after the eye is touched, as long as you have a good idea of what image effect you want to draw in the process of drawing.
Draw the head first, then the body and wings... It took Gu Qingzhou an hour to draw an egret that satisfied him, and he spent a lot of time drawing the waves at his feet.
"Finish!" He pressed his finger on the finished painting.
The egret stretched its legs and tried frequently on the edge of the beach and waves. This vivid and interesting scene was staged in front of his eyes. The harmonious way of living between the bird and the natural scene made people smile knowingly, but that's all.
This picture does not have the danger detection effect of emoticons.This scene was simply recorded.
Sure enough not.Gu Qingzhou was a little disappointed, but fortunately he was mentally prepared when painting.
After drinking a cup of tea for a while, after replenishing his strength, Gu Qingzhou drew the egret again.This time, draw the eyes first, print several copies, and then proceed to the next drawing work.Because I have experience in drawing birds, and I have already completed two animation creations, and I have made a lot of changes to one of them.
So changing a static emoticon package into a dynamic one, although it was a new attempt, Gu Qingzhou didn't panic at all.
[Crazy Exploration on the Edge of Danger.gif] The painting is complete!
Gu Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and pressed his finger on the emoji package, reading the content.
Functional effect: Spy on and detect danger within half a mile, and give timely feedback to the user.
There are no upgradeable hints and the range is cut in half.
It may be because after he changed the picture, this egret can be visualized, so that everyone can see that such a small egret ran a mile away and stretched its feet to test for danger. Thinking of this picture, Gu Qingzhou suddenly felt very happy.
Egret: I'm just a bird, what do you want from me?
Gu Qingzhou seemed to be able to feel the helplessness that permeated the egret.
"Dotting!" Gu Qingzhou immediately activated the picture.
The long-legged egret flew out of the painting, swaggered out of the house, and began to stretch its feet frequently in the yard.The size of the yard is not large. Gu Qingzhou used his mind to control the walking range of the egret, and could feel the feedback information connected to the emoji.
There are potential dangers around. For example, there is a rusty iron nail in the flower bed with the pointed end buried in the soil. If you pick the flowers, you may scratch your fingers.For example, the resident in the yard next door has a dagger in his arms.
Gu Qingzhou took the egret back into the painting, and again activated the simplified emoji drawn yesterday.
【Crazy exploration on the edge of danger.jpg】
After activation, no egrets appeared, the detection range was enlarged, and the content of the feedback remained unchanged.
Gu Qingzhou carefully turned the flower branches on the flower bed, and picked out a rusty iron nail from the soil, lest it accidentally harm someone in the future.
Afterwards, he put on a mask, left the independent yard he had wrapped up, and walked around the street to experiment with the effect of emojis.
He kept consciously reminding him that on the street he walked, who wore a painter's badge, who had a knife on his waist, and who had a dagger in his arms, but these trivial warnings were only reminded once, when Gu Qingzhou didn't want this simple When giving feedback, the emoticon package did not remind me again.
Gu Qingzhou also met a familiar face on the road. The emoji package reminded him that he was a painter, but it didn't remind him that he was someone who had followed him.
Maybe because he changed his identity, the other party didn't recognize him at all.But it also shows that this emoticon package has limitations in detection, and it is not omniscient.
After walking on the street for nearly half an hour, Gu Qingzhou felt a little tired, and his cultivation could not support him to keep turning on the dotting effect.
He was about to go into a teahouse to take a rest, when he saw the signboard of the teahouse from a distance, the emoji suddenly reminded him that he could not go forward, there was danger in the teahouse!
Gu Qingzhou paused, and was still dozens of steps away from the teahouse. He stopped and pretended to be interested in the gadgets sold at the stall beside him.
A moment later, a figure flew out from the teahouse and landed on the opposite stall.After that... two, three, five people stopped until they flew out.If he had leaned forward just now, it was very likely that he would be hit.
"It's gone, it's all gone! There's nothing to see!" A few waiters walked out of the teahouse and drove away the crowd of onlookers.
A painter came out of the teahouse and said with a sneer, "I don't even know whose business this is. A rascal even dares to come to eat Bawang's meal, and he wants to die!"
Gu Qingzhou found out that this painter had been following him for a while, but after entering the city, he changed his clothes and threw him away, and never met again.
He looked at the signboard of the teahouse - there was a teahouse with a very common name, no one's surname was written.However, at the bottom of the signboard, there is a small engraving, which is the pattern of Fengqi Wutong.
"Gong family." Gu Qingzhou said lightly.
He had already expected that there would be no fewer people following him from the Gong family, but this time it was only confirmed.
He turned off the effect of the original emoticon pack, pretended to be passing by, pressed his finger on the picture, and activated another emoticon pack with his eyes.
【Let you feel sad.jpg】
Everyone in his Gong family is not like Gong Shuo, when he lectures others, he doesn't look angry or feel happy, right?
Gu Qingzhou received the feedback of successful activation in his mind, and walked forward without haste.After walking a few steps, he heard a heavy object hit the ground behind him, accompanied by exclamation.
"It's terrible! The signboard of the teahouse fell and hit someone!"
Shopkeeper Hua is rich and powerful, bought rubbings of paintings instead of copying them, and directly treated them as disposable consumables.It wouldn't be so generous for someone else.For the same money, you can use it after copying the paintings yourself, and you can use them forever. It is nothing more than using ink pills and other pigments to supplement some of the wear and tear of the paintings.
In a small courtyard, the spring was just right, and Painter Tu was lazily lying on a deck chair basking in the sun, taking a sip of wine from time to time.As for the dozens of drawings that he owed, he was a little panicked when he owed five or six, but now he owes a lot more, and the debt is so heavy that he can't finish painting in a while, but Painter Tu is as stable as an old dog.
knock knock --
"Is Mr. Tu at home?"
A middle-aged man's voice came from outside the door. Painter Tu turned over on the recliner and continued to lie down comfortably. The voice outside was a bit like the shopkeeper of Mingyue Painting Workshop. He remembered that he owed the other four paintings, but the contract was still far away. Half a month to expire, no matter.
Anyway, if the other party knocks for a while, no one will answer and leave.
Painter Tu has a lot of food reserves at home, enough to eat for another half a month without going out.He softly touched a painting, and a cook came down from the painting.The people in the painting can’t get wet, but the ingredients are ready-made, with waterproof fish skin gloves, simple cutting and cooking can be done.Although this cook can only cook one dish, and the variety is too single, Master Tu is too lazy to copy the cook who can cook other dishes.
A little smoke rose from the small courtyard, and the middle-aged man's voice came and went.
"Mr. Tu! Why doesn't someone in your family open the door? How many of the four paintings have been completed? It's been a long time and it's better to hand in one first!"
Painter Tu picks up a loquat from the fruit plate, peels off the skin and bites it down, the juicy flesh blooms in his mouth, delicious!
He squinted his eyes comfortably, peeled another loquat, and turned a blind eye to the knock on the door outside the courtyard.Anyway, the other party was tired of knocking and left after a while.In the past, those who came to urge manuscripts from painting studios and painting workshops all retreated in spite of difficulties.
After a while, another young man's voice came from outside the door, which was another reminder.
"Mr. Tu, please open the door!"
He continued unmoved.
"Mr. Tu! Last time I came, you said it would be ready soon, and you were painting, didn't you start painting at all? Forget it, I won't go in until you open the door. I'll come back in two days. I hope you can hand over at least one painting. Otherwise, don't blame me for putting you on the list of refusals from Qingsong Painting Workshop!" The young man's threatening voice disappeared along with the sound of footsteps.
Painter Tu thought to himself, young people just have no patience, how long have they been outside the door?
Sorry, I'm an artist with no emotions.
However, he was still a little flustered to be included in the rejection list.This panic only lasted for a moment, before it was diluted by the warm sunshine on his body.
The smell of rice came from the kitchen, and he slumped on the recliner again, not wanting to move, anyway, he would have dinner soon, and now he was sharpening his pen, and he didn't have time to draw a picture.Instead of being interrupted at the beginning, it is better to wait until you eat and then draw.
As for whether you need to sleep for a while after a meal, it depends on whether you will feel sleepy after eating.When you are sleepy, your brain becomes a paste, and it is inefficient to draw without inspiration. It is better to nourish your energy.
While basking in the sun, Painter Tu spread out the most popular scriptures at the moment, and read happily. The cook finished the meal, and when he returned to the painting, he put his eyes on a Mo girl, and fed the meal into his mouth. Eyes never leave the script.
Just as he was seeing the exciting part, there was another knock on the door, this time it was a woman's voice in her thirties.
"Mr. Tu, when will you hand in the 55 comic strips you owe me to Xuanyulou Calligraphy and Painting Workshop?"
Painter Tu was so frightened by the amount owed that his hands trembled, he half propped himself up, glanced at the extinguished cooking smoke in the kitchen, and lay back on the chair calmly.
"Mr. Tu, are you home?" Shopkeeper Hua's voice came into the yard.
No, of course I'm not at home.Painter Tu turned another page of the script, and opened his mouth to reply silently.Oh, this new story is really interesting, he couldn't stop reading it, Tu Huashi quickly immersed himself in the story again.
I thought Shopkeeper Hua was the same as the previous ones, knocking on the door for a while and no one answered, it would stop.Even if he guards the door and does not leave, he is not afraid, he has no plan to leave the yard at all for the past half month.
Unexpectedly, shopkeeper Hua said harshly outside the door: "Mr. Tu, I bought a reminder painting from Fengyun Painting Studio this time, don't force me to put my eyes on it! Come out now, as long as you pay half and thirty Let’s just stop with just one painting! You will come out after I finish my eyes, but you have to hand it in together next month!”
Painter Tu rolled his eyes in the air, he still owes Fengyun Painting Studio two paintings, if there is really any painting that can be updated, why didn't the other party use it?
The reason why Painter Tu is confident is that he is supported by his peers.Procrastination has become the norm. He just procrastinates very hard, but he is also particularly talented among them.
He once had a colleague who had been procrastinating for several years, until he lost all his money on the mahjong table, and then he drew more than a dozen paintings for the painting workshop, and continued to stop after receiving the money.
"Mr. Tu, you made up your mind to play dead, right?" Shopkeeper Hua's voice came again.
As a painter who is habitually procrastinating, he should have a strong heart.Playing dead is the norm, otherwise how can we continue to delay the draft?Painter Tu turned another page of the story book, and laughed out loud when he saw the wonderful part.
"Okay, old thief Tu! You are determined to delay my draft! Since you are not benevolent, don't blame me for being unrighteous!" Shopkeeper Hua shouted after finishing speaking: "Do the trick!"
Painter Tu smiled disapprovingly, facing the creditor, what big scene has he never experienced?The other party still can't scare him.These days, the one who owes the manuscript and fails to hand it in is the uncle!Painter Tu flipped the pages of the book and couldn't wait to read the content below, when he heard the knock on the door becoming hasty.
open the door!
Don't hide inside and make no noise!
I know you are home!
You have the ability to commit crimes, why don't you have the ability to open the door!
open the door!
……
Clap, the notebook in Master Tu's hand fell to the ground.Where did the shopkeeper get this shrew from?The rhythmic knock on the door began to circulate in his mind.
open the door!
……
open the door!
……
Painter Tu shook his fingers, lowered his head and continued to read the storybook, but he stared at the exciting content in the storybook for a long time without reading a word, and his mind was full of rhythmic knocking on the door and fierce cursing.
……
You have the ability to commit crimes, why don't you have the ability to open the door!
open the door!
……
The sun was just right, but Painter Tu could no longer enjoy the brilliance of the sun. He only felt that there were women screaming and scolding in all directions. He ran into the bedroom with a bang, curled up under the quilt, and buried his whole head and body in it.
open the door!
open the door!
open the door!
……
The sound with a strong sense of rhythm went straight into the ear, and it couldn't stop at all.
Painter Tu picked up a best-selling comic book next to the bed.If he can't read words, he can always look at pictures, right?
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see it, his mind was full of magical rhythms, occupying all his thoughts, making him unable to concentrate no matter what he did, even peeling a pipa and eating it in his mouth was completely tasteless.
"It's too bullying, how can you dirty people's innocence? What did I do? Didn't I just procrastinate? As for targeting me like this?"
Painter Tu couldn't bear it anymore, jumped up from the couch, and opened the courtyard door at a gallop all the way.
He looked at the arrogant shopkeeper Hua outside the door, and said in grief and indignation: "You won, isn't it just a drawing? I'll hand it in! Can I still hand it in?"
On the other hand, Gu Qingzhou knew nothing about the use of his paintings to urge manuscripts. Users can always develop various uses of paintings, which brings surprises to people.
After Gu Qingzhou finished drawing the simplified emoji of the egret stretching his legs, he went to rest.Woke up early the next morning, refreshed, and began to use traditional techniques, trying not to make emojis, to paint this bird work.
In the traditional painting method, the eye will move after the eye is touched, as long as you have a good idea of what image effect you want to draw in the process of drawing.
Draw the head first, then the body and wings... It took Gu Qingzhou an hour to draw an egret that satisfied him, and he spent a lot of time drawing the waves at his feet.
"Finish!" He pressed his finger on the finished painting.
The egret stretched its legs and tried frequently on the edge of the beach and waves. This vivid and interesting scene was staged in front of his eyes. The harmonious way of living between the bird and the natural scene made people smile knowingly, but that's all.
This picture does not have the danger detection effect of emoticons.This scene was simply recorded.
Sure enough not.Gu Qingzhou was a little disappointed, but fortunately he was mentally prepared when painting.
After drinking a cup of tea for a while, after replenishing his strength, Gu Qingzhou drew the egret again.This time, draw the eyes first, print several copies, and then proceed to the next drawing work.Because I have experience in drawing birds, and I have already completed two animation creations, and I have made a lot of changes to one of them.
So changing a static emoticon package into a dynamic one, although it was a new attempt, Gu Qingzhou didn't panic at all.
[Crazy Exploration on the Edge of Danger.gif] The painting is complete!
Gu Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and pressed his finger on the emoji package, reading the content.
Functional effect: Spy on and detect danger within half a mile, and give timely feedback to the user.
There are no upgradeable hints and the range is cut in half.
It may be because after he changed the picture, this egret can be visualized, so that everyone can see that such a small egret ran a mile away and stretched its feet to test for danger. Thinking of this picture, Gu Qingzhou suddenly felt very happy.
Egret: I'm just a bird, what do you want from me?
Gu Qingzhou seemed to be able to feel the helplessness that permeated the egret.
"Dotting!" Gu Qingzhou immediately activated the picture.
The long-legged egret flew out of the painting, swaggered out of the house, and began to stretch its feet frequently in the yard.The size of the yard is not large. Gu Qingzhou used his mind to control the walking range of the egret, and could feel the feedback information connected to the emoji.
There are potential dangers around. For example, there is a rusty iron nail in the flower bed with the pointed end buried in the soil. If you pick the flowers, you may scratch your fingers.For example, the resident in the yard next door has a dagger in his arms.
Gu Qingzhou took the egret back into the painting, and again activated the simplified emoji drawn yesterday.
【Crazy exploration on the edge of danger.jpg】
After activation, no egrets appeared, the detection range was enlarged, and the content of the feedback remained unchanged.
Gu Qingzhou carefully turned the flower branches on the flower bed, and picked out a rusty iron nail from the soil, lest it accidentally harm someone in the future.
Afterwards, he put on a mask, left the independent yard he had wrapped up, and walked around the street to experiment with the effect of emojis.
He kept consciously reminding him that on the street he walked, who wore a painter's badge, who had a knife on his waist, and who had a dagger in his arms, but these trivial warnings were only reminded once, when Gu Qingzhou didn't want this simple When giving feedback, the emoticon package did not remind me again.
Gu Qingzhou also met a familiar face on the road. The emoji package reminded him that he was a painter, but it didn't remind him that he was someone who had followed him.
Maybe because he changed his identity, the other party didn't recognize him at all.But it also shows that this emoticon package has limitations in detection, and it is not omniscient.
After walking on the street for nearly half an hour, Gu Qingzhou felt a little tired, and his cultivation could not support him to keep turning on the dotting effect.
He was about to go into a teahouse to take a rest, when he saw the signboard of the teahouse from a distance, the emoji suddenly reminded him that he could not go forward, there was danger in the teahouse!
Gu Qingzhou paused, and was still dozens of steps away from the teahouse. He stopped and pretended to be interested in the gadgets sold at the stall beside him.
A moment later, a figure flew out from the teahouse and landed on the opposite stall.After that... two, three, five people stopped until they flew out.If he had leaned forward just now, it was very likely that he would be hit.
"It's gone, it's all gone! There's nothing to see!" A few waiters walked out of the teahouse and drove away the crowd of onlookers.
A painter came out of the teahouse and said with a sneer, "I don't even know whose business this is. A rascal even dares to come to eat Bawang's meal, and he wants to die!"
Gu Qingzhou found out that this painter had been following him for a while, but after entering the city, he changed his clothes and threw him away, and never met again.
He looked at the signboard of the teahouse - there was a teahouse with a very common name, no one's surname was written.However, at the bottom of the signboard, there is a small engraving, which is the pattern of Fengqi Wutong.
"Gong family." Gu Qingzhou said lightly.
He had already expected that there would be no fewer people following him from the Gong family, but this time it was only confirmed.
He turned off the effect of the original emoticon pack, pretended to be passing by, pressed his finger on the picture, and activated another emoticon pack with his eyes.
【Let you feel sad.jpg】
Everyone in his Gong family is not like Gong Shuo, when he lectures others, he doesn't look angry or feel happy, right?
Gu Qingzhou received the feedback of successful activation in his mind, and walked forward without haste.After walking a few steps, he heard a heavy object hit the ground behind him, accompanied by exclamation.
"It's terrible! The signboard of the teahouse fell and hit someone!"
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