Chapter 88 Hu Chengshou "Xiao Qin, we can't delay this martial arts practice, and we can't leave behind making the talisman."
Ye Kong led Lu Qin into his room.
Paper talismans are different from spiritual talismans.
There is no need to pour spiritual energy into them when painting and calligraphy.
Mortals can also make and use them.
Of course there is nothing wrong with Lu Qin using it, but it would be much more depressing if she were to draw it.
Because her perception of spiritual energy is too weak, and the transformed Chinese characters are too abstract for her, her success rate in drawing talismans is very low, so low that it can be ignored.
So she lost interest in drawing.
She would often draw 180 pictures without success even once.
She finally practiced the Calm Talisman and her success rate was higher.
Then she looked at the Hemostasis Talisman, the Pain Relief Talisman, and the Invisibility Talisman.
Oh my God, I have to practice from the beginning again.
Forget it, I am not this material.
Brother Ye Kong, you have drawn a lot before, so I can save some.
Lu Qin was a little discouraged.
But Ye Kong couldn't let her think like this.
Others couldn't catch up with what he had.
What if you have been out for a long time and you run out of talismans?
Martial arts can kill enemies, but this talisman can save your life.
"Brother Ye Kong, draw the talisman again."
Lu Qin frowned, as much as she didn't want to.
"Of course you have to paint.
From now on, when I'm not at home, you should paint for at least 2 hours every day."
Ye Kong felt that it was not enough for her to be self-conscious, so he added, "When I go out, let Mr.
Zhang supervise you."
Lu Qin's pretty face almost made her cry.
Zhang Wude's stern face was only more expressive towards Ye Kongshi.
When it came to other people, his stern face was as ugly as it could be.
He would scold people at every turn, so the Ye family's children Everyone was afraid of him, and Lu Qin naturally didn't want to face that stern face.
"I'd better paint it myself.
I promise to paint for two hours every day."
Lu Qin started to bargain like a naughty student.
"No."
Ye Kong was not moved by her plea.
He had been a student and knew that it would be difficult to persevere on his own without any pressure.
"It's so hard to draw the talisman.
It doesn't require any effort or brain use.
It's much more comfortable than practicing martial arts.
In the future, you can also treat people's diseases.
Why not?"
Ye Kong said earnestly, helping Lu Qin to relax.
Good talisman paper, hand over the brush.
"But the success rate is too low.
I painted for two hours and couldn't draw a single picture that was usable."
Lu Qin frowned with her beautiful eyebrows, took the brush, pouted, and started painting.
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"The success rate comes from practice.
When I used to draw, I practiced like you until now, and I succeeded."
Ye Kong started to boast again.
When he practiced, the success rate was one in ten.
If he were like Lu Qin, he might have given up long ago.
Of course, Lu Qin didn't know this, so he nodded, "Brother Ye Kong, I really admire your patience.
After practicing now, you have a half success rate.
How many talisman papers do you have to waste?"
Ye Kong said shamelessly, "Of course, you didn't look at my right hand.
My arm has become thicker than the left."
"Ah, let me see it."
Ye Kong was talking nonsense, so of course he couldn't let her read it.
He shouted, "If there's anything interesting to see, draw it quickly."
However, Ye Kong's bragging drawing made Lu Qin worry again, "Brother Ye Kong, if I have thick arms on one side and thin arms on the other, wouldn't it be difficult to look like a freak?"
Ye Kong fainted.
Bragging can still cause problems, but blowing it out and taking it back won't work.
The only way is to continue to brag and use one cow to cover up the other.
"You know why I asked you to draw for two hours?
That's because according to my successful experience, two hours will not make your arms thicker.
Moreover, even if your arms become thicker, I can still make them thinner for you. ” "Wow, I'm so blown away by you, can you think of a way to make my middle leg thicker?"
Ancestor Huang Quan woke up at some point and joined in the fun.
"Okay, I'll peel a radish for you later."
Ancestor Huang Quan was depressed, "Why do you have to use radish?"
Ye Kong smiled and said, "As time goes by, the water evaporates, and it turns into a radish.
Then you will have to beg me to peel it again."
"Then I won't bother you anymore."
Ancestor Huangquan was so irritated by his viciousness that he kept silent.
"Brother Ye Kong, what do you think of my painting?"
Lu Qin painted slowly, but it was obviously a useless talisman.
"Well, it's a good drawing, but it's useless.
When you draw, you have to be undistracted and wholehearted.
When you draw, you have to work together without pausing."
Ye Kong's success rate is really high now, and he drew an invisible picture casually.
The talisman was successful.
"Brother Ye Kong, you are so amazing.
I will keep up my efforts."
Under Ye Kong's words and deeds, Lu Qin started painting seriously again.
Lu Qin stood calmly in front of the desk, but Ye Kong standing behind him had wild thoughts.
A little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, her newly grown body is very attractive.
A small breeze blows, and the girl's unique light fragrance is sultry.
Ye Kong stands a little close, and a few slender hairs quietly touch his lips.
When I stroke it, it feels a little itchy, and my heart feels a little itchy.
I haven't kissed her for a long time.
Ye Kong couldn't suppress the thought as soon as he thought about it, and there was a trace of heat in his belly.
But before he could take action, Xiaohong came in.
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Xiaohong deliberately left them alone for a while, but there was nothing she could do.
Something was coming.
Mrs.
Ninth had invited her and was waiting in the reception hall of the inner courtyard.
Ye Kong was a little strange.
He hadn't gone to find her yet, but she had gone to find him first.
What was going on?
Why did he meet him in the hall where guests were received?
No matter how much Yekong guessed, he could not have guessed that it was not Mrs.
Jiu who was looking for him, but Hu Chengshou, who came to apologize with the overlord's son.
In fact, Hu Chengshou wanted to come last night, but it was because his son's ideological work was not done properly, and he was afraid that if he came, if he said anything, it would have the opposite effect.
In fact, although Hu Caiqian was arrogant, he was an official and knew very well that some people should not be offended.
Otherwise, if he fell into someone else's hands one day, he would die without knowing how.
In the morning, Hu Chengshou came to do ideological work again.
Hu Caigan smiled bitterly and said, "Dad, if I offended Ye Haoran, I could go to the door to apologize, but he is just a naughty young master of the Ye family, so what do you think?"
Hu Chengshou shook his head and sighed, "Son, you are wrong.
If you offended Ye Haoran, I would not force you to apologize.
After all, you did not take advantage, and he would not be like you."
A petty person."
"Yes, not only did I not take advantage, I also suffered the loss of the boss.
When there were so many people, I lost all my face.
I am like this, and I still have to apologize to him.
This is too much."
Hu Caigan is very good.
He said unconvinced.
"But Ye Kong is different.
Do you know how the previous city guard died?"
Hu Chengshou said in a serious tone.
"When I took office as city guard, I didn't mean to have an affair with the young mistress of the Ye family.
The two of them were too excited and died."
The common people didn't know this kind of news, but Hu Caigan still heard about it.
"That's what happened on the surface, but if I tell you, these two people have offended the eighth son of the Ye family.
Chen Qingfang's yamen offended Ye Kong at Zangchun Tower the day before, and the young mistress's son fought with that kid that day, and then at night If this happened, do you have any ideas?"
Hu Cheng said thoughtfully.
But Hu Caigan was still very stubborn, "That doesn't mean anything.
It's all trivial.
There's no need for that kid to kill someone right now."
"Being confused just shows that he is ruthless and will kill people in revenge for trivial matters."
Hu Chengshou patted the table and revealed some information, "All the servants in the house fell asleep for no reason that day, and the eighth young master happened to have This ability to make people sleep” "You still have this kind of ability."
Hu Caigan's eyes widened and he nodded, "If this is true, it is possible."
"He has many abilities," Hu Chengshou said.
"I found out that he can also hide his figure, making it difficult for people to detect, and he can also make people suddenly blind."
"What kind of kung fu are these?"
Hu Caiqian also practices martial arts, but has never heard of these evil things.
"I don't know either.
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I thought he was a cultivator, but now it seems that he is not.
All his abilities come from a kind of yellow paper.
I found out that he will go to the paper and pencil shop every once in a while to buy a lot of yellow paper. ”
Hearing his father say this, Hu Caigan was shocked and said, "Dad, you are investigating him.
You know he is difficult to deal with and you still investigate him.
If he finds out, it will be more serious than me offending him."
Hu Chengshou touched the official hat in his hand and sighed, "There's nothing I can do about it.
I can't disobey the emperor's orders.
Anyway, I have a bad feeling.
You'll be here for two days, so you'd better come back early."
"Andu."
After Hu Chengshou finished speaking, he put his official hat on his gray-haired head and picked up his son, "Let's go and apologize to him."
"Eighth Young Master, oh my, I have been here so many times, and finally I see you, Eighth Young Master, in your presence.
You are indeed personable and show your talent."
Hu Chengshou greeted Ye Kong in a familiar manner as soon as he saw him.
Mrs.
Jiu, who was present, heard these words and felt a black line on her forehead.
How could this kid be so old and everyone called him "your old man"?
Ye Cai was like this.
He didn't expect that the dignified city guard would also nod and bow to him in this way, and he was so graceful.
He's just a young man.
He knows what demeanor is.
But Mrs.
Jiu soon learned what demeanor was, an arrogant demeanor.
Ordinarily, with a friendly look on his face, he is still a city guard at such an old age, and he takes the initiative to say hello to you, which is enough to give him face, so you have to give him some face back anyway.
But Ye Kong didn't, and rolled his eyes, "Who are you?
I don't know you."
Ye Kong was very shrewd and knew what was going on when he saw Hu Caigan behind him, but he didn't give him face because Hu Caigan had just glared at him.
Boy, are you staring?
You are not sincere when you come to apologize.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t come.
You have to look like you are apologizing when you come.
This matter is not over.
Ye Kong's extremely disrespectful words made Hu Chengshou extremely embarrassed.
He turned back to see Mrs.
Ninth and thought, you are his elder, please help me to say something nice.
Mrs.
Jiu didn't even look at her and quickly looked out the door.
I thought to myself, I can't help, it's too late for the plague god to hide, and I won't do anything to set him on fire.
Mrs.
Jiu pretended not to see it.
Hu Caiqian was young and vigorous.
Seeing that I was defeated, he got angry and stepped forward and said, "Ye Kong, this is my father, the guardian of Nandu City."
Seeing that he was still so arrogant in his apology, Ye Kong lost his temper and said, "Hey, I was so depressed yesterday.
Is it okay to bring your father here to provoke you today?"
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