The scholar saw Yu Sheng staring at the painting, so he rolled the scroll and handed it to him, "Here, here it is for you."
Yu Sheng was not polite at all, "Thank you." He put it away.
The Heavenly Master knew what he was thinking, and Leng Buding said: "The scroll can only be used once, and from now on it will only be used for drawing."
Yu Sheng didn't take it seriously, "It's also good to put it in the kitchen to scare mice."
After the scholar packed up, he asked them the way to Yangzhou. The four of them pointed to the main road not far away.
As noon approaches, the four of them will go back, hitch the bullock cart, and pull the scholar aboard.
There were also three dead giant rats in the car, and they were going back to clean up and cook.
It’s hard to grow food in this world, and it’s hard to find game. It’s hard to find it just once, but it’s a feast for the eyes.
The remaining few will not be wasted, and someone will pull them out when Li Zheng returns.
On the bullock cart, Yu Sheng got close to each other and said, "Young Master has superb painting skills. I wonder how old you were when you started painting?"
He thought to himself that if he abandoned the inn system, it would be good to paint. He would be handsome and powerful, and he wouldn't have to fight by himself.
I wonder if Sun Wukong and Monkey King will come out to be his thugs?
Or, painting Tathagata is invincible?
The scholar glanced at Yu Sheng and knew what he was planning.
He smiled and said: "It's not much. If you have excellent understanding, you may be able to compete with me if you study hard for more than two hundred years."
"Two...two hundred years." Yu Sheng almost lost his tongue.
Just after crossing the stone bridge, the scholar jumped off the bullock cart and patted Yu Sheng on the shoulder, "Boy, I am older than your grandfather."
He pointed to the sword pouch on the archway and said, "I was already a hundred years old when Zhao'er's sword pouch was first hung up."
After the scholar said this, he smiled "haha" and walked slowly eastward along the avenue.
I will be left stunned for the rest of my life.
He stopped the oxcart, pointed to the archway and put the sword pouch on, turned around and asked Li Zheng, "Uncle Zhang..."
"Don't blame me. When your grandfather remembered it, the sword pouch was already hanging here." Li Zheng said.
"Monsters are in the human world." Yu Sheng sighed after being surprised.
"Bang", "Ouch", something hit Yu Sheng on the forehead, causing him pain.
"What's wrong?" Li Zheng asked him.
Yu Sheng touched his forehead and said, "Someone hit me."
Li Zheng looked around, but there was no one around. "This kid is trying to bluff you. If someone hits you in broad daylight, could it be a ghost?"
"It's possible." Yu Sheng nodded. There was a demon who was ready to strangle him last night.
"Go, go, go, anyone who dares to cause trouble under the sword of the city lord is talking nonsense." Li Zheng patted him on the head and urged him to drive.
The oxcart entered the archway slowly. The sword pouch on the archway swayed slightly in the absence of wind.
As soon as the ox cart stopped in front of the inn, Li Laosan ran out of the inn.
He first grabbed Li Zheng and asked him to go inside to greet Wu Zhu, and then grabbed Yu Sheng and looked him up and down.
"Uncle Li, what's that look in your eyes?" Yu Sheng felt a little uncomfortable and took a step back.
"Okay, boy, you still have the ability to summon souls." Li Laosan said with a grin.
"By the way, Wu Zhu inside has heard of your ability and is ready to accept you as his disciple." He said.
"What?" Yu Sheng took another step back and kept shaking his head, "I won't do it, I won't do it, not to mention Wu Zhu, and I won't do it either as a Celestial Master."
The Heavenly Master behind him pushed him, "What do you mean?"
"Being a painting fairy is my dream." Yu Sheng said proudly.
The Heavenly Master said disdainfully: "Painters need talent very much, what kind of material are you?"
"Talent is not a problem." Yu Sheng chuckled. With a simulation card in hand, do you still need talent?
He has already made up his mind to copy the painting fairy's skills.
Painting immortals, heavenly masters and so on are too far away, Li Laosan still hopes to seize the opportunity in front of him for the rest of his life.
One coin states the power of the Heavenly Master and points out that its journey will be to become a swordsman.
The three of them were arguing and stepped into the inn. They saw a fat and oily man sitting on a stool.
He was dressed in green clothes with a yellow ribbon, his long hair was braided into little braids, and he wore a hoop with feathers on it.
In his hand, there was an umbrella and a ferocious ghost mask, which was much scarier than the ghost mask.
Li Laosan pushed Yu Sheng aside and said respectfully: "Master Gui, this is the boy who called back my son's soul."
Wu Zhu put down his wine cup and squinted at Yu Sheng, "Boy, can you see ghosts?"
Yu Sheng pretended to be dumb and shook his head, "I can't see it."
Wu Zhu smiled, picked up the oil-paper umbrella on the table, and opened it with a "snap".
Yu Sheng was just wondering when he suddenly saw a woman with a phoenix crown and a beautiful robe emerging from under the umbrella. She looked at Yu Sheng with a graceful appearance.
"Pop", the oil-paper umbrellas were closed together, and the woman turned into a wisp of smoke and returned to the oil-paper umbrella.
When Yu Sheng came back to his senses, he saw Wu Zhu looking at him with a sneer, "You really can't see it?"
Yu Sheng glanced at the others and saw their confused faces. Apparently he was the only one who saw the ghost.
"I can't see it." Yu Sheng nodded fiercely. He was afraid of you, but he just didn't want to ruin the kindness of the folks.
Wu Zhu frowned and said, "Boy, I take you as my disciple because I think highly of you. I don't think you are flattering."
"Who is it?" Yu Sheng said with a smile, "I really don't know him."
"Pah!" Wu Zhu threw the cup, and Li was busy holding down the glass to apologize, "This kid has lost control and has become wild. Lord Ghost, please be patient and patient."
Li Zheng turned around and lectured Yu Sheng again, "You stinky boy, Master Gui likes you. Yes, you are blessed. What's wrong with being a witch Zhu? It's no better than guarding an inn."
Yu Sheng raised his head and said, "Uncle Zhang, you don't understand. In the future, my inn will be the best inn in the world."
"Hmph." Wu Zhu smiled and poured the wine from the wine cup onto the ground, "Just this peasant wine? Even if you feed the dogs in the city, they won't even drink it."
Li Zheng was a little displeased, but the cedar wine tasted very good.
"That's right, the pot you drank from has an impure taste. It's just for feeding the dogs." Yu Sheng said bluntly.
"What a good boy, you are so sharp and articulate." Wu Zhu said with a smile, "I want to see how this shabby inn of yours is the best in the world."
He pushed the wine jar away, "If you are just talking big words, don't blame me for being rude!"
Li Zheng listened to what he said seriously and hurriedly apologized a few words and lectured Yu Sheng a few words.
"Child, don't be as knowledgeable as him." Li Zheng said.
Wu Zhu's expression softened a little, "I'll stay here temporarily for three to five days, and you can persuade him properly."
Wu Zhu said with a smile, "It's really impossible to tie him to the city and see the world. After seeing the prosperity, he won't be able to come back in time."
Li Zheng and Li Laosan were startled. Is this really recruiting a disciple?
Wu Zhu also felt that he had made a mistake and hurriedly said to Li Zheng: "I just cherish my talent. I don't want to bury this good talent. If he becomes Wu Zhu, his future will be limitless."
Li Zheng and Li Laosan hurriedly agreed and nodded to persuade Yu Sheng.
Wu Zhu laughed again, his cheeks trembling.
In a world where food is scarce, he can be so greasy. No wonder Li Zheng thinks that being a shaman is a good way out for the rest of his life.
Yu Sheng retreated to Tianshi's side and said, "Are all the people in your city this virtuous?"
The Heavenly Master whispered: "I suspect that this witch Zhu has other agendas and is too eager to recruit disciples."
Yu Sheng said humbly: "No, it's clear that someone's talent is too high. If people don't talk about it, we can't bury the good talent."
"Really? The Heavenly Master sneered, "Then you just wait to be kidnapped."
"Yes, there must be other motives." Yu Sheng immediately changed his mind. He glanced at Wu Zhu and suddenly had a very bad thought.
The Heavenly Master saw him trembling, so he asked, "Do you know what his intention is?"
Yu Sheng whispered: "Isn't this grandson a good man?"