Chapter 9 "Wonderland" Painting Workshop

Style: Fantasy Author: Little white oneWords: 3130Update Time: 24/01/11 08:18:56
Lin Ke's brows twitched, thinking he heard wrongly.

Didn't the system prompt that this Li Chungang is a Confucian boss?

What happened to the bloody massacre?

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you. Anyway, if you want to get rid of your citizenship, just work hard on your own!" Qi Shangshu waved his hand, and then his body disappeared in place.

It really came and went like the wind, moving swiftly and resolutely... Lin Ke shook his head helplessly, stood there thinking for a while, and then turned around and walked quickly towards the street.

Choice 1 has not yet been prompted to end, because it was only the second time for him, so he didn't know if he had failed.

The first option is to hold on for three seconds, and then talk to the grandson and grandson of Li Chungang Tofu Shop to explain what he wants to do. He can only be considered half-finished now.

Although he was interrupted by Qi Shangshu, Lin Ke knew that holding on for three seconds seemed simple, but if Li Chungang didn't take action, he would probably be dragged into the well.

Fortunately, there was no danger, and I finished the first half of the journey staggeringly.

Lin Ke has to make the first decision, or he will know whether he succeeded or not until he makes the decision.

Li Chungang Tofu Shop.

Lin Ke had just walked to the front of the store and looked inside, when he saw a scene on the table inside that surprised him.

There were two plates of tofu on the table, but the tofu was not white, but red, pure red.

Even standing at the door, Lin Ke could smell the faint smell of blood inside.

Blood tofu!

This scene doesn’t look like a tofu shop, but like a crime scene!

"Snapped!"

Lin Ke felt a tap on his shoulder. He stiffened and did not look back.

"Go in."

Only a voice was heard, the voice was full of confidence, and then Lin Ke saw a figure standing beside him out of the corner of his eye.

Li Chungang!

This shop is Li Chungang’s tofu shop!

Lin Ke breathed out: "Old man, why are you here?"

He pretended not to know that this store belonged to Li Chungang. After all, he knew that Li Chungang came from the system.

I saw Li Chungang smile heartily: "Hahaha, you are in front of my store, what do you think I am doing?"

Then Lin Ke saw a woman walking out of the tofu shop.

The woman had an ordinary appearance, simple clothes, and even a little baby fat. She was tall and tall, but her voice was sharp and harsh, like the sharp sound of a dolphin.

The woman spoke as if she wanted to penetrate Lin Ke's eardrums with her voice; "I know you came with Qi Dayan, where is Qi Dayan?"

Qi Dayan?

Then he looked around and found no sign of Shangshu Qi. He turned around with some disappointment and said, "Sister, I don't know where Mr. Qi... is."

Then he handed over to Li Chungang beside him: "Old man, I came here to ask if we need any handymen in our store. I can come and help. I can do any kind of work, as long as I have a meal every day."

The unknown woman looked at Lin Ke and then at Li Chungang, her eyes full of questions.

Li Chungang seemed to have known what the woman wanted to ask, so he spoke directly without waiting for the woman to speak.

"Hahaha, you can come to my place every day starting from tomorrow and help me make blood tofu with my granddaughter. Just eat at noon every day."

Si time is from nine to eleven in the morning, and eleven to one at noon.

So easy... Lin Ke wondered, could it be that Qi Shangshu arranged it for him?

He smiled slightly, bowed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Li."

"No thank you, no thank you. My old man likes such a talented person like you!" Old man Li Chungang looked at Lin Ke with a smile that made Lin Ke's heart tremble.

"This... old man, I'll leave first." Under the gaze of the kind old man Li Chunggang and his granddaughter, Lin Ke sped up and left the store.

"Remember to come to me tomorrow! Little brother!"

As soon as Lin Ke left the shop, Mr. Li Chungang's gentle and kind voice came out.

"sure!"

He promised, but Lin Ke had a strange feeling and immediately quickened his pace.

After Lin Ke left, Mr. Li Chungang sighed slowly: "The edge of a sword is sharpened... It's so good..."

His granddaughter stood aside with a cold face and sharp eyes. She did not answer her grandfather's words. Instead, she said calmly to herself: "You are against my brother Qi..."

"They all must die!"



After bidding farewell to Li Chungang and Li Feiyu, he walked towards the next house.

Although the two men had strange eyes, Lin Ke still breathed a sigh of relief.

At least, he can be regarded as half a master.

Although it is blood tofu, it cannot be human blood, right?

After all, he is a great scholar!

He thought of those blood-red tofu and felt a little numb just thinking about it.

Then he thought of the name Qi Dayan and smiled.

In his mind, he slowly imagined that Qi Shangshu was pinned to the ground by Li Feiyu and punched him with a left hook and a straight right, and then...

"Ahem..."

Lin Ke put away his somewhat obscene smile, coughed twice, raised his head and returned to normal expression, and found that he had walked to another store.

Wonderland Painting Workshop!

There were two paintings placed on the left and right outside the shop.

The painting on the left seems to be a green mountain? Lin Ke couldn't tell what he had drawn.

On the right side, there is a picture of water, and the river is rushing.

Is this what Hua Dao means?

I feel like I'm not as good at copying other people's paintings as when I was in junior high school.

Does this still require apprenticeship?

When Lin Ke was questioning in his mind, a soft and weak voice came to his ears from the painting studio.

It was a girl, feeling very weak: "Sir, do my paintings look good?"

Lin Ke looked around and saw a woman standing at the door of the studio. She was wearing a light green skirt and top. She looked pretty, and her voice was as floating as a cloud. She seemed to be an immortal who could not eat the fireworks of the world.

I heard the woman continue to introduce herself softly: "Sir, this little girl is the most talented Queen Lin in the Wei Dynasty. This is my painting..."

Wang Lin!

The most talented woman in the world? !

Lin Ke only heard these two key words, and Wang Lin's voice behind him was as thin as a mosquito.

It was too far away for him to hear the sound clearly, so he simply stopped listening.

He saw the woman's lips stop, she must have finished speaking!

He immediately raised his hands and bowed, with respectful eyes: "Miss Wang, my name is Lin Ke. I was introduced by an acquaintance to come here to worship your paintings. Your paintings are simply a wonderland of paintings. You are worthy of being the most talented woman in the Wei Dynasty. Your paintings..."

Lin Ke immediately gave the arrangement a second choice, and he added a lot of praise.

"You think these paintings of mine are good?" Wang Lin was stunned when she heard this, and waved her hand to interrupt Lin Ke's continued compliment: "Are you sick?"

With just this wave of his hand, his temperament was gone.

If it was said that the banished immortal descended from the sky just now, now the banished immortal stepped forward and danced the most dazzling national style square dance.

"Oh oh oh! That's it, I understand!"

At this time, Wang Lin's eyes suddenly lit up, and then she quickly looked around like a thief. After making sure that no one was there, she reached out and grabbed Lin Ke's wrist, and led Lin Ke directly into the studio.

"Wait..." Lin Ke hadn't figured out what was going on yet, and just felt a little confused.

No, was it the fairy in heaven or the aunt on earth who pulled me in?

When they entered the workshop, they heard Wang Lin walking out.

"Lin Ke? Why don't you just tell me that you were introduced by an acquaintance? Was it Zhang Butcher or Old Man Li who introduced you? Why didn't those old perverts come with you? I have a new painting!"

Mother?

Old pervert?

Butcher Zhang? Old Man Li?

What's the meaning?

After listening to Wang Lin's words and seeing the scene in the store clearly, Lin Ke suddenly became confused.

The walls of the store are covered with paintings, and there is nothing surprising about the paintings. They are similar to the two paintings outside, either a ball of black, a ball of red, or a ball of green...

There are only a few paintings that I can probably identify what they were painted on, maybe flowers? But I can’t see what kind of flowers they are.

Comparing it, it seems that the two paintings outside are the most attractive.

Is this Ta Ma the most talented woman in the world?

At this time, Lin Ke had been pulled to a wooden door by Wang Lin and stopped.

This house is like a suite, similar to a private room in a hotel.

Standing in front of the suite, Wang Lin turned around and gave Lin Ke a lewd smile: "Hey."

Then, under Lin Ke's incredible gaze, her hand went straight between her two papayas.

Then he took out a bronze key from the middle, opened the lock directly towards the door, pushed the door open very quickly and entered, then stretched out a hand from the door, grabbed Lin Ke's collar and pulled him into the room.

"No, don't..." Lin Ke was shocked, what was he going to do?

Lin Ke, who was pulled into the house, looked up. It was pitch black without any light and couldn't see anything.

"boom!"

Wang Lin quickly closed the wooden door.

Lin Ke's heartbeat quickened and he took a deep breath.

Then I saw Wang Lin holding a lit candle and walking towards the dark part of the house. There were also candles in other corners. By the time Wang Lin finished this set of actions, the whole house was lit up.

Wang Lin had already walked over. She squinted her eyes and smiled obscenely, and said, "Let's take a look. What do you think of these paintings?"

Compared with just now, Wang Lin's expression and demeanor were completely different, fully demonstrating to Lin Ke what it means to fall out of love faster than turning the page in a book.

If Lin Ke first came in, Wang Lin was like a white lotus living in seclusion in the mud, weak, white and noble.

After Lin Ke came in, Wang Lin was completely like an old chrysanthemum in the mud, and every wrinkle of her expression was full of wretchedness.

It’s simply revealed!

At this time, Lin Ke's eyes began to shift after hearing the sound.

Then his pupils dilated instantly, his mouth opened slightly, and he felt a surge of blood rushing into his nose.

Damn it?

This kind of thing?