Mansangzi

When he returned to his residence, Lu Bupo's eyes were still red.Silently went upstairs and entered the bedroom, he sat on the bed without saying a word.About ten minutes later, Xuanyuan Zhan carried a bag into the bedroom, accompanied by Shangguan Nong, whom he disliked very much.If it wasn't for his lack of position, he would throw Shangguannong out and not allow him to step in here.

As soon as he came in, Lu Bupo asked, "Is everything I want ready?"

"Ah."

"Xiao Po, do you want to prepare a gift for the Pharaoh?" The door was knocked open, and the trio who got the news rushed in, their eyes sparkling.

Shangguan Nong asked politely, "Xiao Po, can I visit?"

Lu Bupo smiled and said, "Of course." He liked Shangguan Nong quite a lot. This man's politeness was not faked, even if it was his act of humility in the eyes of others when he treated Pharaoh, it was not against his will.He always felt that etiquette, politeness, and elegance were Shangguannong's own characteristics, and they didn't need to be installed, but came out naturally.Lu Bupo, who was "abused" by his mother and Hao Jia since he was a child, could not resist the "temptation" of this noble son at all.When speaking to Shangguan Nong, Lu Bupo's tone subconsciously softened a bit, and his face became ten times gloomy when he heard it.

Putting the bag at Lu Bupo's feet, Xuanyuan Zhan walked unhappily to stand in the corner, which would affect Lu Bupo and be "driven" out again.The trio also found a good place to "hide", Shangguan Nong didn't move, but asked, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Lu Bupo opened the bag, looked at the contents, and said, "I need a glass of water and four heavy things, not too big." Xuanyuan Zhan just took a step, but Shangguannong went out one step faster than him. Leaning gloomily back into the corner.

After taking out the contents of the bag one by one, Lu Bupo asked without raising his head: "Xuanyuan Zhan, what is the main star of Han Jixing?"

"Repair rafters."

"Xiu Xingxing? Oh, named after their great god." Lu Bupo continued to pose, taking pictures of the trio's photography and recording records.As if knowing that they had questions, he immediately said, "Don't ask me what these are, I will tell you after Pharaoh is gone." Belling reluctantly held back the question, it was simply too much torment for him not to ask now.

"Xuanyuan Zhan, do you have any pictures of Xiu Xing?"

Xuanyuan Zhan immediately came out from the corner, took out his photobook to call up the image of Xiu Xingxing, and then moved the image in front of Lu Bupo.Although he has seen this high-tech thing countless times, Lu Bupo couldn't help but marvel at the fact that human wisdom is indeed infinite.

"Where is the capital of the Hanji people?"

"Repair rafter city."

Xuanyuan Zhan immediately called up the image of Xiuyu City and moved it in front of Lu Bupo.Lu Bupo shook his head secretly, Hanji people are really lazy.After carefully looking at the pictures of Xiuyu Star and Xiuyu City, Lu Bupo chose one with a good view, and moved the others back into the photobook.Xuanyuan Zhan moved two steps to the side and stood still, and did not return to the corner.

At this time, Shangguan Nong came back with a glass of water, a glass of cocoa, a plate of fruit and a bowl of porridge.Gulu followed behind him, holding four big square stones.

"Xiao Po, I think you may have to prepare for a long time, so let's eat the meal first."

Lu Bupo took the porridge bowl with a smile: "Thank you. Shangguannong, you are too careful."

Shangguan Nong's eyes flashed brightly, and he put the fruit beside Lu Bupo: "It's my honor to be able to work for Xiao Po."

"Don't say that, I'll be embarrassed." Lu Bupo blushed a little.It is difficult for him to resist such a noble person.Xuanyuanzhan pursed his lips and looked at the smile on Lu Bupo's face, Xiao Po had never smiled at him like this.

Quickly drank half a cup of cocoa, ate two fruits, and drank a bowl of porridge.After replenishing his energy, Lu Bupo washed his hands, braided the long hair that was in the way and wrapped it around his neck (like the Qing Dynasty people), and then clamped it.Usually he braids his hair loosely and hangs over his chest, but it is very inconvenient to paint.Next, he unfolded the rolls of highly absorbent paper and spread them flat on the ground.This piece of paper was about [-] by [-] meters, and then he spread a piece of extremely soft white gauze, which was two meters by two meters, on the paper and pressed four stones against the four corners. .

Opening the small barrels containing red and black paints, Lu Bupo diluted them to the desired concentration in the bathroom, and then placed them on the paper that was more than the gauze to prevent the paint from dripping on the floor.Finally, he picked up the most important tool - scrub brush.If it was in his "hometown", Lu Bupo would use rice paper, brushes and inkstones, but here is Mangxie, and these things cannot be "invented" immediately, so Lu Bupo can only make a compromise and use what is available on Mangxie. Draw Chinese paintings.Fortunately, the quality of the paint here is much better than that of "hometown", and the painting effect will not be too bad.Lu Bupo's actions are sacred and inviolable in the eyes of others.

Everyone in the room held their breath and concentrated, even Bie Lin didn't dare to ask questions.But there are some people who dare to risk the displeasure of the world and knock on the door at this time.Ten dissatisfied eyes shot towards the door, Shangguan Nong was the first to turn his eyes polite within 0.1 second, and Xuanyuan Zhan not only did not change his dissatisfaction, but became even more unhappy.

Xuanyuan Zhichun glared at his impolite grandson at the door, coughed twice, and asked, "Xiao Po, can we come and visit?" There were people standing around and behind him.In fact, he blamed Xuanyuan Zhan wrongly. It was not him who made Xuanyuan Zhan dissatisfied, but two young people who had never appeared before.

Well, everything that should come has come.Lu Bupo knelt on the ground and said with a smile: "Of course. You can find a place to stand by yourself, or sit on the bed, but you can't disturb my painting."

"Thank you! We will never disturb Xiao Po's painting!" Everyone said in unison.Then cautiously entered the room, away from the cloth and Lu Bupo on the ground.

Seeing two unfamiliar faces, Lu Bupo was stunned for a moment, but he didn't ask.But the other party stood beside him, saluted alone, then bowed, and introduced himself: "Mr. Mang Sangzi, hello, Sikong Wuye, Director of the Intelligence Division of the Charter Bureau."

"Are you doing intelligence?"

"Yes."

Lu Bupo's eyes widened, and he looked up and down in disbelief at the man in front of him who was more handsome than Andy Lau, and whiter than Andy Lau, with neat short hair, wearing a pair of glasses, a little taller than Xuanyuan Zhan, gentle and gentle. Man, I really don't see any relationship between him and the intelligence chief.It's a pity that this person doesn't want to be a star.

He looked at Sikong Lu, who immediately said, "Xiao Po, he is my eldest son, he is 35 years old this year." No one in the four families would want Mr. Mang Sangzi to know his son, and his son to establish a relationship with Mr. Mang Sangzi A deep connection, like the one at Xuanyuan's.

When he heard that he was Uncle Sikong's son, Lu Bupo thought to himself why he was so handsome, it turned out to be heredity.He immediately stretched out his right hand: "Hello. Nice to meet you. But I really can't believe that you are engaged in intelligence. In my impression, people engaged in intelligence look very, um, dangerous. If you are a big Star, I absolutely believe in it."

Sikong Wuye held Mr. Mang Sangzi's hand, moved it, and then let go.Without asking what the big star is, he said with a smile: "When I saw Mr. Mansangzi at the banquet, I doubted my ability. As the chief of the intelligence department, I didn't even know the existence of Mr. Mansangzi .”

Lu Bupo was amused by his words, and said: "You have to blame Uncle Sikong for this, he is the one who kept it from you."

Sikong Wuye sighed: "This is due to the family motto of the Sikong family. Never doubt the person who should be trusted the most. I believe in my father, although he comes home very late every day, and often hides in the study secretly doing some Doubtful."

"Hehe, do you want to learn a lesson from now on?" Lu Bupo thought wickedly, if this was in his "hometown", maybe your father was having an affair, and you absolutely believed him?

Sikong Wuye smiled and said: "No, I will still trust my father. If he reveals the existence of Mr. Mang Sangzi to me, then at the banquet, I will not be able to experience the surprise and shock that Mr. Mang Sangzi brought me gone."

"Hehe." Lu Bupo, who was being flattered by others, was a little shy. This guy can really talk, "You can call me Xiaopo from now on, I'm from your own family, so don't be so polite." ☆Book☆Family☆No.☆"Thank you Trust me." To make Mr. Mang Sangzi happy, Sikong Wuye got out of the way, and another person came over.

"Mr. Mang Sangzi, hello." The other party did not salute, but saluted obliquely—legs together, hands placed vertically by the legs, and head slightly lowered.

"Hello." He already knew three of the four families. This one belongs to Ouyang's family, it's quite individual.

"Ouyang Long, director of the Legal Affairs Division of the Charter Bureau, 35 years old."

really!Lu Bupo looked at the other party carefully. Unlike Shangguan Nong who was gentle and dignified, Sikong Wuye who greeted people with a smiling face, and Xuanyuan Zhan who was serious and rigid, Sikong Long's smile was very light. It could be seen that if he wasn't Mr. Mang Sangzi, this person was won't smile at him.Very short hedgehog head, almost bald, paired with a pair of cold red eyes that make people look a little cold, a hooked nose and a mean mouth.Ouyang Long who is taller than Xuanyuan Zhan made Lu Bupo immediately think of the perverted high school student in "The Holy Son Arrives", and he almost got a tattoo on his face.

Ouyang Xiu was a little nervous, Xiao Po didn't seem to like his grandson.Joy flashed in one person's eyes, Xiao Po couldn't possibly like such a gloomy guy, he forgot that he was also quite gloomy these days.

After sizing up, Lu Bupo smiled and stretched out his hand: "Nice to meet you. You don't look like Grandpa Ouyang, maybe you look like grandma."

"Yes, I inherited 55% of my grandma's genes." Ouyang Long shook hands with Lu Bupo and said flatly, "But my grandma is very kind."

Lu Bupo laughed, this guy is very self-aware. "It's the first time I've seen your eyes. There are very few people with red eyes."

Letting go, Ouyang Long said: "My eyes have undergone surgery, and I was normally black before the surgery."

Are his eyes mechanical?Lu Bupo maintained a polite smile, but his heart trembled.Then he heard the other party say: "My retina has been damaged before."

"I'm sorry, I thought your eyes were naturally red." Lu Bupo quickly apologized. Generally, people with physical defects don't like to be asked about their defects. He stepped on Ouyang Long's sore spot.Of course, except for that guy Xuanyuan Zhan, he likes to step on his sore spots, not only to step on, but also to step on hard, hard.

Ouyang Long twitched the corners of his mouth as a smile: "You didn't hurt me. My eyes are not mechanical, Mr. Mang Sangzi doesn't need to apologize."

"Ah, call me Xiaopo, I'm from my own family, so don't be polite." Lu Bupo took the opportunity to say, trying to divert the embarrassment of the glasses.

"Thank you Mr. Mang Sangzi for your confidence in me." Another salute, just when Lu Bupo thought that the other party was also a very stubborn person, he suddenly heard the other party call out politely: "Xiao Po." Goosebumps quickly crawled all over His whole body, this guy should be the head of the intelligence department!

Ouyang Long backed away, and the introduction ceremony came to an end. After everyone retreated to a safe range, Lu Bupo took off his shoes and stepped on the gauze, and said again: "Painting is a matter that requires full concentration. So before I finish painting, Don't ask questions and try not to make any noise."

"it is good!"

Taking a deep breath, Lu Bupo turned his head to look at the picture he had picked out, and dipped the black paint with a scrub brush, thinking to himself: If he used a scrub brush to paint Chinese paintings, he would be considered unprecedented.Unable to be complacent, Lu Bupo made his first brilliant stroke on the soft gauze amidst the exclamation of the crowd.