Chapter 631: Borrow an umbrella

Style: Heros Author: Shu NanzeWords: 2235Update Time: 24/01/18 19:19:08
The little awning boat swayed.

Passing through the moss-covered stone arch bridge depicting the years, passing by the houses with white walls and blue tiles, the mottled awnings on the hull of the old boat, the green water swayed with the sound of oars, the old boatman did not sing at the top of his voice, maybe because he rowed for a long time I felt a little tired and had no energy to sing randomly.

The boat was swaying so leisurely that I felt sleepy and wanted to sleep.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the raindrops made the awning bang. Bai Yujun was worried that the old man rowing the boat would catch a cold and die. It was easy to die if he was caught in the rain these days.

Xu Xian was uncomfortable sitting or moving, and had to straighten his back to maintain his appearance.

Bai Yujun wanted to kill Xu Xian directly, but every time he wanted to take action, he always felt that the three Ruoyouruowu Qi machines were locked on him, as if warning him not to mess around, he was very strong, and he was not sure to kill Xu Xian before the opponent took action.

The guards were still tight and there was no chance to make a move.

Maybe after a while or a long time, the old boatman called Xu Xianhun'er back.

"Young doctor, Ishijing Alley is here~"

"Ah? This... the rain is so heavy~"

It was raining heavily outside and it was difficult to walk. Xu Xian didn't know whether to get off the boat and run home or what to do. He was just a weak man and couldn't help the cold spring rain. When he was hesitating, a beautiful paper umbrella suddenly appeared in front of him.

"You can use it. I won't get wet when the boat reaches my residence downstairs."

"I……"

"Take it, don't worry, I'm in a hurry to get back to make money, do you want to compensate me for lost work time?"

Bai Yujun almost choked Xu Xian to death with one sentence. His tone was far from the gentleness he imagined. He was even more philistine than Xu Xian, a medical apprentice.

"Thank you, girl. May I ask where the girl lives so that I can return the umbrella at my door."

"Osmanthus Alley, Nanyu Hut."

The old boatman shook the oar and left slowly. Xu Xian held an umbrella and stood on the stone steps for a long time before leaving. When he left, he was smiling, happy to know where the girl lived. The paper umbrella had a lingering fragrance, and the fragrance was refreshing and very good...

When he returned home, he heard his sister and brother-in-law making a noise at home, but Xu Xian didn't mind at all.

They were very happy to wander into the house. Xu Jiaorong and Li Daniu looked at Xu Xian back in the house with confused expressions. They were completely confused. How could they be happy when they clearly didn't have a meal?

the other side.

Bai Yujun sat in the awning of the boat with his arms folded and looked at the heavy rain outside. The rain had wet the white walls and green tiles. The buildings were scattered high and low, and the courtyard was deep, with roses climbing up the walls.

He couldn't kill Xu Xian with his hands, and he couldn't get close to where the dragon energy of the earth vein was.

Westerners also use Feng Shui. The mountains beside the river where Jinshan Temple is located are the leading places in the nearby area. They use the earth's veins to enhance the luck of Jinshan Temple and facilitate practice.

We can't get close easily, so we have to start from Xu Xian...

After crossing the small stone arch bridge, the boat docked at the stone steps on the shore. Bai Yujun paid the boat fee and went ashore.

There is a wooden sign hanging on the shop next to a big willow tree, with the four characters "Nan Yu Hut" written on it. The calligraphy is average. After all, a certain snake is good at painting but not good at calligraphy.

Water dripping from the green tiles fell to the top of the head but automatically tilted to the side, not even a drop of rain touched it.

Unlocking the door and entering the house, it was a shop. There were some sundries for sale on the wall, a few umbrellas, and a few paintings. Bai Bai couldn't help but want to make money despite being a merchant.

Open the window and sit in front of it to boil water and drink tea.

Holding the teapot in his left hand, he carefully poured out some hot water to boil, and brewed a pot of fine Yuqian Longjing.

The advantage of coming to the Central Plains is that you can taste good tea, and no one will jump out to shout about killing demons and supporting justice. The authentic Yuqian Longjing is quite expensive, but fortunately Bai Yujun is not short of money.

"It's all free to do whatever you want to do."

I spread out my drawing paper and painted the West Lake in the rain with the help of my understanding of rain. The ink slowly seeped out...

The encounter at West Lake seems to be different from what the three powerful men expected.

Xiao Qing in the story failed to make the trip. When he wanted to kidnap him to Suzhou and Hangzhou, he found that there was no trace of him anywhere. Only the Bai Mansion could not see through it. He was unable to break the dragon's energy and had to give up the plan. Anyway, the white dragon was enough.

The high mountain pavilions of Jinshan Yuan overlook Suzhou and Hangzhou, but the three old monks felt a little unsure.

Today seems to be the same as the original plan. Even the hairpin was dropped because King Wisdom personally took action in front of the other two old monks, but I still feel that something is missing.

It feels weird to stand aside and try to arrange a marriage between Bai Jiao and a mortal. I want to cut off Bai Jiao’s blessing of pure Yang luck in Shenhua Mountain, but I am worried that it will be self-defeating. It seems that I am drinking tea indifferently, but in fact I have no idea, and everything is left to fate. .

They cannot see through the fate of the white dragon, and it becomes increasingly difficult to see through it after becoming a heaven and earth spirit beast.

Jiao Nu is the biggest variable in this world.

Playing with fire is dangerous and can lead to self-immolation.

Nanyu hut.

Dots of ink are spread out, the brush is stretched out the window and dipped in a little rainwater to lighten the tone, and the vast white fog and rain on the West Lake are outlined with swaying strokes. It has a classic painting style but also mixed with some unique techniques, making the scenery more realistic.

The most realistic way to draw rain is to be creative.

It took me a busy afternoon to complete it. The drawings were laid out across the paper, and the beautiful scenery of the West Lake was vividly displayed on the paper.

Bend down and activate the magic to gently dry the ink stains, frame it yourself, and then hang it horizontally on the wall of the shop for display and sale, maybe it will sell for a high price.

Perhaps due to instinct, the painting has the aura of a dragon in it.

Those who are knowledgeable about painting can naturally understand the mysteries. People who do not understand can only look at the simple appearance of the paintings. Unexpectedly, a trip to the West Lake in Suzhou and Hangzhou can actually improve the painting skills. Compared with some monks squatting in caves and taking elixirs, a certain monster has obtained Sublimation...

"There's nothing I can do about it. I'm so versatile. I'm born with it and can't change it."

Being a Jiao means you are so confident.



Shijing Lane.

Xu Jiaorong and Li Daniu peeped outside the door.

As an elder sister, Xu Jiaorong thought that her brother was possessed by an evil spirit when he was caught in the rain outside. When he got home, he refused to eat and kept holding a paper umbrella with a smile on his face. Sangu Wang once said that this might be a sign of evil!

Feeling that her brother was suffering, Xu Jiaorong couldn't help sobbing.

"My poor brother... he finally went out to play and was possessed by evil spirits... I feel sorry for my dead parents..."

Li Daniu felt that his head was bigger than that of an ox. His wife was good at everything, but she couldn't bear the suffering of his younger brother. Besides, he looked like a peach blossom, and all men knew that.

He speaks earnestly and sincerely to persuade his fierce wife, and is deeply affectionate.

"Madam~my good lady~Han Wen may have met a beautiful woman in West Lake and lost her mind. You must know that next to Suzhou and Hangzhou is Jinshan Monastery. There are so many eminent monks and masters. Which monsters and monsters dare to come?"

"real?"

"Don't worry~ It's true. Oh~ just believe me. If you don't believe me, don't you still believe Master Jinshanyuan?"

People in this area go to Jinshan Court to worship gods and offer incense, and Xu Jiaorong is a frequent visitor.

"That's right. I will go to Jinshan Courtyard tomorrow to burn incense and pray for Hanwen's safety~"

"You are his sister. Please remember to ask the gods for blessings so that Hanwen can get married and have children early. He is still unwilling to go on a blind date at the age of nineteen. Mr. Du has hinted openly and secretly several times that he wants to marry his granddaughter to Hanwen, but he doesn't know that brat. Think about something."

Li Daniu’s ears hurt!

"Who are you calling the brat? That's my brother!"

"Madam, I was wrong... let go... Ouch..."

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