Chapter Thirteen The Name
Bark jibaji.
"What are the master doing?" Although he accidentally said the words were just an accident just now, what kind of god will unfold next?
Ye Zidie sent her tongue through the gap into Ling Xing's lips, turned around and left, as if she was savoring something, looking like she was savoring endlessly.
"Star Meow is so sweet." Ye Zidie said with a smile, looking a little intoxicated.
"This is really a good girl." As Ye Zidie's little girl, Leng Mengyuan knew that Ye Zidie was naughty again. She gave her ninety-nine points in this action, and she was afraid that she would be proud of her if she had taken that point.
"There are so many people watching!" Ling Xing stamped his feet in shame. Not to mention the audience in the distance, he said that there were Leng Mengyuan, Lan Yangyang, Xia Huansha, Qiu Mingye, Moriye, and Xia Wenhua on the booth.
Didn't you see them all stunned?
"Don't separate!"
"One more!"
"Why did you leave so easily? Give a bad review!" There were shouting in the audience.
"Brother, what are you doing?" The young man wearing glasses pushed the uncle standing next to him.
"Kiss it again! Kiss it again, and then dry firewood meets fire, and it will burn again!" The middle-aged uncle held up his cell phone and muttered something.
"It's obviously impossible to see this situation?" said the young man wearing glasses calmly.
"Young man, don't you feel the passion in your heart?"
"Of course I felt it."
"Then why don't you take out your phone and pray to the great God of Love Venus with us to let the miracle come again." The occupants around the uncle had already raised their phones in their palms, motionless, staring at Ling Xing and Ye Zidie, wanting to record that beautiful moment.
"Me? I've already taken a photo just now." The boy pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and mocked him slightly.
"!" The boy's words immediately attracted a group of hungry wolves, and a bunch of eyes turned to this place.
“When exactly?”
"Snap quickly." He pointed to his glasses, "The camera must be ready at any time."
"God! Please give me a photo!"
"Not give!"
"God, please accept my knees!"
“Worship is useless.”
"Don't refuse so cruelly. Actually, I don't want it too much. Let's exchange it, I can meet your request within my ability." The uncle's body suddenly became tall, leaving only a back that looked like the bleak autumn wind.
"Do you know I recorded all the things just now?" The young man pushed his glasses again.
Pu-Uncle turned into a statue and shattered all over the ground.
"It turns out that Teacher Luohua in the Yellow River is about the same age as us!" Although Qiu Mingye did not get the painting, he broke the mysterious atmosphere between Ling Xing and Ye Zidie in a timely manner.
"Or what do you think? How old can I be?"
"Actually, I always thought that teacher, you are an old man, so I did such a complete disguise. I didn't expect that I was a beautiful girl."
"It's unacceptable to think that people are old!" Black lines appeared on Ling Xing's forehead, "And why is it an old man? Do you think I'm 666?"
"I really treat you as the 666-style route." Qiu Mingye nodded seriously.
Nodded! He actually nodded! There were more and more black lines on Ling Xing's head, and his entire face was covered in a while.
Force value:max
Magic value:max
Attack:max
Defense:max
Degree:max
Special Attack:max
Special defense:max
Is it now?
certainly!
"I thought you were her apprentice." Qiu Mingye continued.
A blow to the head, a fatal blow.
Ding! The blood trough quickly fell and returned to zero!
k.o.
Ling Xing wilted instantly, and the energy gathered all over his body drifted away with the wind.
"Did I say something wrong?" Qiu Mingye looked innocently at Ling Xing, who was lying down and being held by Ye Zidie, which made Leng Mengyuan, who was watching the show, laughed so much that she could not stand up even if she bent down.
Ling Xing's attack made Xia Wenhua stunned. Why did his condition suddenly become like this? Who is the 666 in their conversation?
"Oni Jiang, 666 is a person who has heard of the bad name in the circle of painters.
666, the sixth place in the painter list, the genius painter who sneaked up to fly. When he first debuted, he was dressed in a mysterious outfit, and even his true identity was never revealed when he held a reader meeting.
The most prominent feature is his petite body and sweet voice, and his ethereal and coquettish voice made countless people crazy and intoxicated.
It is rumored that it is a loli with a soft voice and a soft body. Due to life pressure and personal safety issues, it is not daring to leak a trace of personal information.
Until one day, a fanatical fan accidentally unveiled the mystery of 666.
Yes, it was just like today, it was a pure accident. Then everyone realized that their dreams were shattered... Under the wide robe was a big guy who snatched his feet, but I have to admit that his flexibility was really good.
It is indeed in line with the rumors on the Internet: the voice is sweet and the body is soft... Who would push it down by your sister?
From then on, 666 became famous in one shot, and Fan Renzhi's sales soared. With his outstanding hard and soft power, he directly ranked in the top ten, which is the sixth place in the master-level painter.
"It sounds quite inspiring except for the misunderstanding." Xia Wenhua commented.
"That's Ou Ni Jiang, you don't know that he was the dream lover in the hearts of many men at that time!" Xia Huansha couldn't refuse, "It's really a waste of talent to give him such a beautiful voice, and... Oh, in short, Ou Ni Jiang will know when he meets him!"
"Master, help me up."
Ling Xing stood up tremblingly and walked towards Qiu Mingye.
"Give it to you, I've given this painting to you, you can go down. I want to be quiet."
"ah?"
"Why should I give it to me!" Xia Huansha shouted.
But the final result was settled. When Ling Xing was still in Ye Zidie's hand and wanted to welcome him, Moriya had long known where he was beaten by Lan Yangyang. The painting finally fell into Qiu Mingye's hand.
Swish—Qiu Mingye shook instantly, her cheeks turned a little red.
"Brother Hua, let's go down first, don't disturb Teacher Luohua of the Yellow River."
"What, I haven't seen it yet!" Xia Huansha said dissatisfied, "Don't think that the matter of painting is temporarily in your hands."
"I'll show you when I go back later." Qiu Mingye Xun folded the paper and put it in his pocket.
"you......"
Xia Wenhua lit Xia Huansha's lips, shook her head and said, "Don't cause trouble for others, let's go first."
"Okay, Oni Jiang." Xia Huansha lowered her head.
"Goodbye!" The three of them said goodbye to Ling Xing and others, then stood up and left the booth.
"See you again (never)!" Ling Xing waved goodbye to their backs.
Chapter completed!