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Chapter 446 The Fairy in the Painting

With Taoist Heron as the matchmaker, Jiang Sibai successfully became Gongsun Zhi's second father.

Not only did Gongsun Zhi not resist this, but he felt that it would come naturally.

After all, for Gongsun Zhi, he already respected Jiang Sibai and Yuan Ling very much. Now that he regards them as his parents, he feels even more affectionate.

"Hey, your great son comes to see you again, it's annoying."

Yuan Ling was talking to Jiang Sibai in the yard, but after sensing something, she muttered and went back to her Dongshan Villa.

She seemed a little annoyed.

Jiang Sibai quickly comforted him: "Isn't that your great son?"

Is this appeasement...

【That's stupid, it has nothing to do with me!】

She actually choked back, but she was a little shy for some reason.

Jiang Sibai smiled and ignored her, just sat down and waited for Gongsun Zhi to come to him.

"How about it, have you thought about what you are going to do next these days?"

he asks.

Gongsun Zhi replied respectfully: "Father, I have already thought about it."

"At this time, due to the isolation of the Huangling Army, communication with the central government was blocked last week, so I am going to let Mr. Wen act as the prefect, and I will also study with Yafu."

Jiang Sibai nodded and said: "After going through something like this, you can still avoid arrogance and impetuosity and calm down to study. It seems that you really want to understand."

Gongsun Zhi said: "Yes, my child has understood that without enough knowledge and experience to support him, no matter how many ideas and ambitions he has, it will be difficult to realize them smoothly."

Jiang Sibai said happily: "Now that you have been on the battlefield and experienced battles, plus the current situation will be like this in the future, I will start to teach you the art of war."

Gongsun Zhi immediately thanked Jiang Sibai and asked Jiang Sibai for advice on how to use troops.

But in fact, Jiang Sibai doesn't know how to use soldiers. He can just memorize "The Art of War" and let Gongsun Zhi figure out other things by himself.

Jiang Sibai recited the thirteen chapters of "The Art of War" by Sun Tzu, and then lit a pillar of "Lingxi Smoke" for Gongsun Zhi and asked him to study on his own.

As for Jiang Sibai himself, he came to Dongshan Beppu to see what the little bell was doing.

Recently, this guy mysteriously said that he wanted to give him a surprise. I don't know what breakthrough she will make this time?

Speaking of which, although Yuan Ling did not remember what happened in Taoyuan that day, she must have benefited greatly.

Bai Sitong must be particular about the breath she blows.

When he came to Beppu, he was a little surprised.

Because he didn't find Yuan Ling.

【Guess where I am?】

Yuan Ling's voice suddenly came to his heart, and he immediately went to sense it.

As a result, she said again: [No cheating!]

Jiang Sibai didn't know whether to laugh or cry. How could he possibly find someone if he didn't use his spiritual thoughts to search for him?

However, he still complied with her wishes and looked around curiously in this mansion.

He looked for the kitchen.

【Do you think I will be the kind of person who stays in the kitchen?】

She was actually a little impatient.

Jiang Sibai went to look for the toilet again.

Well, it's clean and no one has used it. Fairies don't use the toilet.

[You, I can’t hide anywhere but in the toilet!]

Jiang Sibai went to look for the study room again, and then began to read in front of the decorative slips on the bookshelf.

【What are you doing? Am I hiding in the book?】

Jiang Sibai answered this time. He said: "Who can say for sure? What if you turn yourself into a paper man and put it in a book?"

Yuan Ling was speechless for a moment, and then said: [I'm in the room, come quickly.]

She couldn't bear it anymore.

Jiang Sibai laughed and put down the book he was flipping through, and then walked quickly to Yuan Ling's room.

Yuan Ling's boudoir? He's very familiar with it.

He opened the door and came in. He looked around for the first time but didn't find her anywhere.

But then he noticed the scroll placed in front of the desk.

It was obviously the scroll that Yuan Ling was drawing before, but for some reason it was not put away.

How can the connection between Taoist couples, especially those who are in harmony with each other, be isolated so easily?

He immediately felt that Yuan Ling was already beside him, in this scroll.

Then he unfolded this picture...

But I saw that this picture scroll was an aerial view of the entire three mountains surrounded by three mountains.

The painting is very majestic, and Yuan Ling's painting skills are also outstanding.

【Haha, look quickly, where am I?】

Jiang Sibai was stunned and speechless. Is this picture just a smoke bomb left by Yuan Ling?

But at this moment, he accidentally caught a glimpse of an inconspicuous place in the painting that was moving.

That is in the Dongshan Beppu in this picture, in this room in Beppu, where a little person is waving to him...

Jiang Sibai was so surprised that he asked: "Have you entered your own painting?"

Yuan Ling replied with a smile: [Are you surprised?]

【But what I draw is just like a boundary.】

【Is it powerful? 】

Jiang Sibai took a deep breath and said: [Awesome, so awesome.]

"This is too awesome!"

He couldn't help but praise it.

And this praise is the greatest compliment for Yuan Ling.

The little man in the room in the painting suddenly turned into a ball of blue light, then emerged from the painting and came to Jiang Sibai.

Yuan Ling said with a smile: "Hurry up and evaluate it."

That expression is clearly saying: Praise me quickly and hard, harder!

Jiang Sibai sincerely praised: "This is the joy of practice. Young uncle, you have clearly found your own joy of practice."

Yuan Ling was extremely happy.

But while I was happy, I felt something was wrong.

She said: "Don't call me Junior Uncle."

Jiang Sibai was stunned, and then said: "Okay, Master."

She said angrily: "Don't call me head teacher!"

Jiang Sibai smiled and said, "Okay, big sister."

When Yuan Ling heard this, her expression was a little strange, and then he hesitated and said, "There's no need to call me that."

Jiang Sibai looked embarrassed: "Then how should I call you? I want to call you more affectionately, but you don't allow me."

Yuan Ling was angry again, and said with a tigerish face: "You must make me angry to be happy, right?!"

Jiang Sibai laughed, reached out and pinched her round cheeks, rubbed them and said, "That's right, my little bell."

Yuan Ling could no longer speak in full, but she must be dissatisfied with this title. After all, it always sounded like she was like a little girl.

It's a pity that Jiang Sibai didn't mean to change the title anymore. He just called him "little uncle", "little bell", "eldest sister", etc., which made her dumbfounded and finally let him go.

She said: "Okay, let's not talk about that. Do you want to come with me to see the world in the painting?"

Jiang Sibai was greatly moved after hearing this.

He said, "Of course, what should I do?"

Yuan Ling immediately said: "You are as heavy as a weight. Hurry up and synchronize your soul with me, and then follow my soul to cast spells."

Jiang Sibai did as he was told.

By doing this, Yuan Ling was actually showing Jiang Sibai what he had understood.

She really had no reservations about Jiang Sibai.

So the two of them entered the world of the painting hand in hand and became the two moving little people in the ink painting...


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