Dragon King relies on green tea

When Su Jinan came to Lidu to rush for the exam, he came across "South Sea Coral Palace" by accident, but even though he risked his life, he still couldn't bring it back.

When seeing "South China Sea Coral Palace" slowly unfolding in front of his eyes, Su Jinan was first shocked by the scene in front of him, and then a deep sense of powerlessness surged up.

Su Jinan's emotions couldn't stop collapsing at this moment: "Grandfather, father... Ji Nan is incompetent, failed to bring "South China Sea Coral Palace" back, and failed your entrustment..."

It is said that men do not flick their tears lightly, but how many people can hold back when they are really sad?

When you are most powerless, it is probably only after you have risked your life that you realize that your strength is so weak that you can't do anything, and you can't change anything...

Regardless of his life on stage, Su Jinan would not let foreigners take away Liu Shuangbiao's painting. After Ye Junche took away the painting, he didn't even care about his own injuries, just to take a look at "South China Sea Coral Palace" to make sure The painting is fine.

Perhaps moved by Su Jinan's persistence, Zisang Yanshu finally softened his heart.

With a flick of a finger, he put the painting into the brocade box, solemnly handed it over to Su Jinan, and said to him seriously: "Qiuye is the most soft-hearted, if he knows his painting, he can still help him hundreds of years after his death. A descendant of a dear friend, I think he can only be pleased."

"I'm not Akiba, I'm not that magnanimous. If I find out that his painting is still so belittled in the future, I will take it away. Seeing you working hard for it today, I will consider it to be your obsession."

Seeing the brocade box in front of him, Su Jinan still couldn't believe it, and said in shock, "Mr. Qiuye's paintings are priceless, sir, are you really willing to give "South China Sea Coral Palace"?"

Zisang Yanshu's eyes were indifferent, and he said lightly: "Qiuye hopes that his paintings will be appreciated by others. I am not someone who knows how to paint and cherish paintings. If they are left in my hands, they are like dust. Why don't you take them back and let his paintings spread?" For thousands of years, just like your ancestors promised him."

The picture scroll in the brocade box is heavier than a thousand pieces of gold in your hand.

Su Jinan held the brocade box and saluted Zisang Yanshu solemnly, and solemnly swore to the sky: "I, Su Jinan, made another oath to the sky today, and I will do my best to protect the "South China Sea Coral Palace" so that it will last forever! If you break this oath, you will die!" Ashes and smoke can't be reincarnated!"

As soon as the words fell, there were lightning flashes and thunder in the sky, as if he had specially told Su Jinan that God had fulfilled his oath.

The intruding thunder made Jing Qian tremble with fright, and subconsciously looked at Zi Sang Yanshu, who seemed calm at the moment.

He is the Dragon King, he can call the wind and call the rain, and it is not difficult to make a thunderbolt, so Jing Qian suspects that this thunderstorm was deliberately dropped by Zi Sang Yanshu, and Su Jinan and the other were vigilant.

As the thunder fell, Zisang Yanshu said in a deep voice: "There is a god standing three feet above your head, it heard your oath today, and if you break your oath in the future, not only you, but the entire Su Clan will pay the price."

"South China Sea Coral Palace" was retrieved by Su Jinan almost at the cost of his life. He held it tightly in his arms and bowed heavily to the three of them.

When he left Sihai Pavilion, Jing Qian looked at his back and said worriedly: "Mr. Zisang just let him go? Mr. Qiuye's paintings are priceless, and there are many people who covet Mr. Qiuye's paintings. Carrying it back like this, everyone is innocent and guilty, and I am afraid that someone who wants to go back will be targeted."

Zisang Yanshu took a sip of his tea and said softly, "I left a magic spell on the painting. If anyone dares to snatch the painting, they will be chopped into coke, so there is no need to worry."

However, Jing Qian still sighed, and said, "Su Jinan swears, Mr. Zisang doesn't really need to scare people with thunder, does he? It's scary to thunder when it's sunny."

"Scary?" Zisang Yanshu asked back, poured tea for himself leisurely, and said leisurely, "Ordinary people often say that there is a god three feet above the head. Now that the god is right in front of you, how can you not react at all?"

"Besides..."

Zisang Yanshu deliberately paused for a long time, and another huge thunder fell from the sky, the rumbling sound was deafening, and it landed on the bustling street.

When there was another commotion below, Zisang Yanshu said with a slight smile: "Since the gods are alive, some people who humiliate others will naturally have to pay some price."

The commotion in the street was because Luo Lei struck the foreigner who was still arrogant in the arena just now.

Don't even think about it, it was Zisang Yanshu who was angry because the foreigner regretted humiliating the painting.

Immediately, Ye Junche couldn't help it, and laughed in a low voice: "Yan Shu is indeed Yan Shu, every time he says that he is ruthless, but every time he is soft-hearted, hard-mouthed and soft-hearted is the most suitable word to describe Yan Shu!"

After being told this, Jing Qian also laughed.

When I first saw Zisang Yanshu, I thought he was a difficult person to get along with, but after a while, I found that all the indifference was just his appearance.

Zisang Yanshu himself laughed lightly, and said lightly, "I just followed Qiuye's wish..."

In Su Jinan's body, he saw a life-threatening persistence.

Su Jinan's persistence was fulfilled by him.

But what about his persistence?

Even if he doesn't care about his life, who can fulfill his attachment?

While distracted, the shop waiter had already brought up all the dishes, a table full of good wine and good food, Zi Sang Yanshu's eyes only fell on a few desserts.

Thinking that since getting to know Zisang Yanshu, I have never seen him eat human dishes, except for drinking tea, there is only the dessert just now.

Thinking that he likes sweets, Ye Junche put the sweets in front of him and said happily, "It turns out that Yan Shu likes sweets."

Zisang Yanshu didn't deny it, he lowered his head and drank the sweet soup in the bowl.

Even Ye Junche didn't realize it, but when he discovered Zisang Yanshu's liking, his smiling eyes narrowed slightly.

Jing Qian, who was sitting next to him, couldn't bear to watch it any longer. He waved his hand in front of Ye Junche's eyes, and reminded: "Junche, you are enough, how many times have you stared at Mr. Zisang today? I was beaten so badly, why don't you come to comfort me?"

When mentioning this, Jing Qian suddenly became angry, stared at Ye Junche with wide eyes, and said very dissatisfied: "Did you already see that I am not a big opponent, so you deliberately didn't pull me, just waited Look at my joke, right?"

At this time, Zisang Yanshu raised his eyebrows and fanned the flames: "He did it on purpose. He has been bored in Lingming Mountain for a long time, so he came down to play tricks."

Immediately, Ye Junche looked puzzled at the person beside him who was happily drinking sweet soup, and the person blinked his eyes to show his innocence.

He finally understood that as long as Lord Dragon King is in a good mood, he will like to tease people. Under his solemn and cold appearance, there is a bad boy's heart hidden.