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(two thousand three hundred and eighty-nine) revised

"Class leader, I will definitely do my best. I mean, if... if... if I do my best to draw, the drawings drawn will not satisfy the patriarch, and I hope the patriarch will forgive me! The reason I say this is not because I don't want to work hard, but I hope the patriarch will promise that I can forgive me, so that I won't be so nervous when I draw it." Li Pingrun said.

Tie Wandao glanced at Li Pingrun with some disdain in his eyes and said, "Aren't you just drawing some paintings? What's the point of talking about nervousness!"

Tie Wandao wanted to agree to Li Pingrun directly. Wanyi Li Pingrun could not see anything, and he promised to forgive him, but he didn't want to give people the feeling that he had compromised against Li Pingrun. He felt that he was not ashamed to agree directly. So he glanced at Tie Jinjue, then looked at Li Pingrun, and said, "If you don't have confidence in painting, you can ask Elder Tie to help you modify it after you finish painting. Is that okay?"

"Thank you, the patriarch!" Li Pingrun said.

Li Pingrun thought: If the painting I drew was modified by Elder Iron, even if the patriarch could not see anything from the painting, he would not blame me. After all, the two of them participated in this matter. Besides, Elder Iron is a tribal elder, even if the paintings I drew with Elder I really did not satisfy the patriarch, he would not be too popular for Elder Iron to correct it.

Tie Jinjue heard Tie Wandao say this and thought to himself: Just as I have participated in this matter, I can learn more about the situation. If the person who came to the basement of Muxi Pavilion is really Le Yueyang, then I must try my best to understand the situation as much as possible. If I am sure that she really did not do anything that is not good for the tribe and Hongyan, after I have the right to change the painting, I might be able to protect Le Yueyang through this.

Tie Wandao said to Tie Jinjue: "He said he is not good at painting, he is worried about this and that, you are good at painting, and it will be different with you. If he needs your help when painting, you should be willing, right?"

Tie Wandao said this to Tie Jinjue, just to wait for Tie Jinjue to say he was willing. After all, he had already said that to Li Pingrun, and Tie Jinjue could only agree no matter what he thought, otherwise Tie Wandao would feel that he had lost the face he thought was important.

Tie Jinjue certainly knew that he needed to show a happy acceptance in such a situation, which was exactly the same as his actual thoughts, so he nodded immediately and said to Tie Wandao: "Please rest assured, I will definitely assist him in painting."

Tie Wandao said to Li Pingrun: "How about you, are you satisfied? The elders of the Tiecang tribe are drawing with you!"

"This is really a rare luck!" Li Pingrun said, "Thank you, the patriarch! Thank you, Elder Tie!"

After the three of them said something more, Tie Wandao said to Tie Jinjue: "I said before that I would burn the relics of the suicide victim. Since the other relics are unknown, now there is only a relic with a patterned bowl left. Take it out. After I ask Li Pingrun to finish what he should do, we will burn it."

The reason why Tie Wandao said this was because he felt that as the patriarch, he had decided to burn the relics of the suicide victim next time he came, and he had already said it, so there should be nothing to stop this matter.

He felt that if those relics were lost and he would not burn them into relics with fire, then he would not be ashamed enough.
Chapter completed!
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