I felt like I had been waiting for a long time, and I felt sleepy and napped against the sofa. I was in a daze, and I seemed to hear a sound of tearing the paper.

It seems that Luo Ren asked, "What's wrong?"

Ten thousand three answered: "The painting is useless."

She naps in her dreams, and never forgets to bury her in her heart: she is still blindly painting, as if she is 20,000 or 80,000.

Then, suddenly, the surroundings were covered with snow.

Mu Dai sat up suddenly, his mind buzzing, and he felt a sense of trance of not knowing where and when he was. Cao Yanhua, who was diagonally opposite, also looked up in a daze, and his eyes were so thorned by the light that he couldn't even open it.

Mu Dai secretly felt ashamed and was still vigilant. It was really embarrassing to lose his sect.

She took out her cell phone to look at the time: four in the morning.

The paper was scraping sound, and I didn't know when it had sat up. I was leaning against the sofa for massage on my neck. Luo Ren stood beside him, staring at a piece of paper that had just been torn off the picture book.

Hey, have you painted it? The memories of Kiyo before going to bed finally flow back, so come and read them together.

***

A painting that has worked hard for the middle of the night can only be described in four words...

It's like a dog chewing.

After drawing for about four or five hours, I drew such a thing?

Ten thousand three yawned, and his voice was cold: "Little boss lady, okay, just do it, it's dark and blindly painted. I'm not a magical pen, and I've been painting several of them."

The subtext is: bb.

Luo Ren explained to her: "Ten Thousand Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands

Is this picture in front of me? This is also...

Mu Dayi doesn’t know how to describe it. On the picture, there are just a few strokes in the distance. Anyone who can read freehand landscape paintings knows that it represents the outline of the distant mountains, and the outlines are drawn horizontally in the near distance. It is also understood that it is a big river that is flowing.

There are two parts between the mountains and rivers, and one end on the left...

Kiyo wondered: "Is this a wolf?"

Luo Ren glanced at her: "Maybe, I began to think it was a dog."

While speaking, Cao Yanhua's big head also came in and made a summary speech: "Let's goat."

No matter whether it is a wolf or a dog, it is true that the same clan is the same.

Looking at the right side, there is a bamboo slip, which looks like a scroll written by a minister in ancient times to the emperor. What is strange is that there is a bird squatting at the top, middle and lower positions of the bamboo slip.

The first two birds looked similar. Although they were terrible in the paintings of 10,000, they barely recognized that they had long tails. They said that they were peacocks but their heads were not similar. Finally, they reached an agreement that they should be phoenixes.

But the bottom one looks like a chicken.

Luo Ren looked at Mu Dai and Cao Yanhua: "I finished reading it? What do you feel like? Tell me."

Muday said: "I don't know if it's a dog or a wolf. I squatted on the river and wanted to jump into the river to commit suicide. Here are two phoenixes and a chicken, squatting on the bamboo slips. It's gone."

This is how she feels? Luo Ren's veins on his forehead jumped: "You are really... straightforward."

He turned to look at Cao Yanhua again: "Where are you?"

Cao Yanhua is a typical person who has no ink in his stomach, and he prefers to tinker with a few elegant words on his lips. At this moment, he shows off his deepest words: "I think you can't just look at the surface, you have to look at the deep meaning."

“How to say it?”

"Look at this wolf... the dog, I think it represents an evil force. In ancient times, didn't everyone say that it was a wolf-hearted or a beast? Or it was 'you beast', so this is an evil force. As for the right side, there are two phoenixes and one chicken. The chicken is at the bottom, and this bamboo slip is like a wooden rack, reminding us a saying, "The so-called phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken when it is dropped."

Okay, each one is talented, Cao Yanhua's head is simply speaking from the picture: It means that someone is framed by evil forces and eventually falls into the phoenix and is not as good as a chicken?

Tinwan San gave no comment, but waved his hand weakly: "Don't ask me, there are still hundreds of strokes in front of me. For me, that's the strokes, nothing else."

Mu Dayi and Cao Yanhua's anticipated eyes fell on Luo Ren: Since everyone is speaking, what about your opinions? Let's hear it?

Luo Ren spread his hands together, more blunt than Muyo: "I don't understand. I'll see the time is about the same later. Call the charlatan."

Muday felt a strange sense of pride in his heart.

After all, it was her who took the lead in finding the charlatan, and now she is really honored.

***

It was four o'clock to five o'clock, and six o'clock again. Ten thousand three o'clock fell asleep. Cao Yanhua walked around the basin, and occasionally he even stretched his head to see.

Kiyo sneered: "Look, look again! It will jump out and stick to your face later!"

Cao Yanhua's head shrank so much that his neck was even more invisible.

At almost seven o'clock, Mr. Zheng called and said he wanted to come back to help Pinting get some hospitalized food. Luo Ren asked him to bring some breakfast, rice porridge, pancakes, fried dumplings, tea and eggs. The table was spread out, and several people were setting up bowls and split chopsticks. It was so strange that he actually looked like a family.

Mu Dai hid next to him and called the charlatan first. He wanted to make an appointment for a convenient call time, but he was afraid that he was still sleeping, so he called him and called him. Unexpectedly, the charlatan quickly picked up his voice, his spirit was full of energy, and he said, "I'm practicing in the morning."

Still doing morning exercises? Life is really orderly, working and rest are combined, and healthy and reasonable.

"My friend told me that those who travel around the world must pay attention to their health and exercise regularly."

In this way, Kiyo sincerely sighed: "Your friend cares a lot about you."

Actually, the original words of the charlatan friend are not like this. The original words of others are: I have a family and a family now, and I don’t have time to care about you. You should strengthen your body. If you dare to have a headache or fever, come to harass me. Do you believe it or not, I will kill you?

Anyway, in the eyes of the charlatan, this is a concern that is so different from his heart. This made him even more satisfied with this: "Of course, what about the best friend."

After the greetings, Mu Dai went straight to the point. Luo Ren guessed that she called the charlatan and signaled her to put her phone out while keeping Cao Yanhua and the others quiet.

So the noise and noise came to a quiet morning again. Cao Yanhua ate cakes in a gentle manner, and his movements were slower by two beats.

"Afraid of water? Afraid of water but not fire... I have never heard of it..."

I haven't heard of it before, Mu Daye was a little disappointed. She cheered up and mentioned the painting, the mountains in the distance, the river near, the wolf dog by the river, and the ""The phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken"...

The charlatan's voice suddenly rose octaves, and he couldn't help but feel surprised and excited: "Slow down, you just said, two phoenixes, one chicken, three upper, middle, and lower, bamboo slips?"

Muyo's heart pounded. When he looked at the table, everyone stopped. Luo Ren nodded to her and signaled to continue.

"That bamboo slip, count, how many?"

Kiyo quickly gestured to Luo Ren: "Where is the painting?"

Before Luo Ren could answer, he answered 13,000: "Seven Roots."

He also said: "I drew it, I remember where the strokes were broken at that time, and there were seven points."

The charlatan seemed to have a breath of cold air.

Kiyo didn't dare to urge him. After a while, she heard the charlatan's voice as if he was sighing: "Seven Rings... There are really..."

What does it mean? If you can say such words, it means that he at least knows something, right? Kiyo's nervous heart was almost popping up: "What does that mean?"

The charlatan laughed: "Little pocket, your head is simply an empty pocket. What kind of chicken? That's phoenix. Luan is 'red, colorful, chicken-shaped'. Have you never heard of it?"

She actually said that her head was an empty pocket! What about the teacher? What about this? It was all because of the bad news that she was not good at drawing. She didn't even color it. If she had color, could she say that it was a chicken?

Mu Daye was so scared that she could recognize her as a phoenix after she was colored. In fact, even if she had colored "red, colorful", she would say that it was a colorful rooster.

"The two in front are not phoenixes, they should be phoenixes and phoenixes. The upper, middle and lower sides are phoenixes, phoenixes and phoenixes. They are three auspicious divine birds in ancient China. What you see are the seven evil simplified pieces sealed with the phoenix phoenix phoenixes."

Seven evil simplified?

At the critical moment, the charlatan was in good condition: "I want to go and read some notes and sort them out, you guys can wait."

***

He still wants to read the notes? Muyo's heart was like a cat's claws scratching, and he wanted to reach into his cell phone, grab the sound of the charlatan, and pull him out of the invisible sound waves.

Luo Ren was calmer than her: "I have been waiting for so long, so I don't care about waiting for an hour or two more."

There was a forced excitement in his voice. Muyo nodded at him, and he was really happy for him.

At this moment, Tinan said angrily.

"What are the seven evil and simple Phoenix Luankans? Two of you, I drew all night long. Can you briefly introduce the background of the story?"

So after eating in a hurry, he turned to Luo Ren's room. Cao Yanhua was responsible for holding the basin. He was trembling along the way, stretching his arms out desperately, only to regret that his parents did not give him a tall figure with long arms and long legs.

In Luo Ren's room, the wall was the best demonstration board, three past events, fishing line dolls, and the story told by Cao Yanhua was stunned and full of doubts: "Then what does this have to do with what kind of snails?"

Kiyo recharges his phone to ensure a long call that may appear later: "Then I'm going to ask the charlatan."

***

The charlatan's phone call did not come until the afternoon. The sun was already setting in the west, and a red light and shadow covered the half of the wall, making people feel unreal and trance.

It was really a real call, but Kiyo felt that at this moment, even if she was asked to buy a ticket to enter the venue, she would be willing to listen.

There was a sound of flipping the pages from the other end of the phone. Wan Fenghuo seemed to have mentioned that the charlatan used a pen to record things. After more than 20 years, the notes had to be packed in sacks. In which year did the book he was flipping now record? It should be very old, right?

"I heard about this incident many years ago. I only heard an elderly man tell it in that place near Hangu Pass, and he told it as a legend."

Hangu Pass?

The whole thing seemed to have many huge pictures of the board missing. Kimi thought silently: It’s a match, another match.

"Where do you start? Do you believe it or not? There are always 'first' in the world, such as the first person to eat apples, the first person to eat crabs, and the first person to know how to swim."

Yes, that took a long time ago, but there must be some, just as historians speculated that the primitive man started to eat raw meat and drink blood, but one day, thunder and lightning ignited the forest, the forest fire burned wild animals to death, and the smell of meat attracted the crowd. The bravest man said, "Let me try it."
To be continued...