Even if it is just a bug drawn, it is painted by the disciple of the Saint of Painting, it is of great value.

As for the pursuit around, Mr. Hua bowed repeatedly with a modest expression.

The woman in green stood up gently, and the two maids followed quickly.

When she walked to this picture, the woman in green looked carefully, sometimes frowned and sometimes stretched, unable to say it, but she felt a lot of fluctuations in her heart anyway.

"Please give me some advice."

The young master of painting made a request posture.

When the city was in the big city, the woman in green appeared, but at that time the woman in green only looked at it and rarely spoke.

The young master of Hua asked about the woman's origin, and the woman in green always made excuses.

"Are you really a disciple of Senior Yuan, the Painting Saint?"

The woman in green asked the young master Hua.

"What are the words of girls? Of course, I am a personal disciple of the Painting Saint. If you want to change it, the master has been in seclusion and asked me to go down the mountain to experience it. In order to earn some money, I had no choice but to come up with this bad plan."

Mr. Hua’s answer was completely unsightly and had no flaws.

The woman in green nodded and did not continue to ask questions, but returned to the distance and continued to sit down.

Everyone returned to their positions one after another, and asked the young master to continue painting.

After the ten paintings are over, everyone will choose the one that suits them.

Put the crane to the side and put the painting aside. The young master of the painting picked up the brush and prepared to make the second painting.

This time the painting technique is faster than before. It is difficult for ordinary people to see the technique of the young master to draw clearly.

But Liu Wuxie opened his ghost eyes, and every move of Mr. Hua slowed down several times in front of him.
Chapter completed!