This shop is not big, and there are only two clerks. There is only a handsome lady holding a volume of books behind the big cabinet, flipping through the pages.
There are framed scrolls hanging on the walls, but they are not the usual landscapes. They are all portraits, including handsome scholars wearing wide robes and long sleeves, and brave generals with beards who are not angry and proud. Of course. The most numerous beauties are all kinds of beauties, and you can also see paintings of horses, cats, parrots, starlings and other animals in a few corners.
"Oh, brother, you are always a rare guest."
The handsome beauty opened her mouth, but a rough male voice came out.
"When did you have time to come here?"
"I came with a friend."
Tai Gongchong smiled heartily and introduced to the shopkeeper.
"This is Mr. Zuo from Guizu Palace. He has very good taste. Don't use those inferior goods to fool things."
Tai Gongchong said to Su Tohru explained.
"Mr. Zuo, the things sold here are similar to paper, but they are durable and have better appearance. His paintings are the best in the entire Wuyin City."
"Young Master Zuo is from Guizu Palace, why do you still need an old ghost like you to make noise?" The shopkeeper said in a rough voice and pointed his fingers: "None of your colleagues know the name of my shop."< /p>
Hey guys, this place turns out to be a designated enterprise in the Yin and Yang Realm to export to Guizu Palace to earn foreign exchange.
Su Che looked at the shopkeeper in front of him, he really looked good.
"Don't talk nonsense. Mr. Zuo is different from the drunken people in Guizu Palace."
Tai Gong said seriously.
This is true. They are drunk and dreaming about death. I want to be drunk but can’t get it.
The shopkeeper was a sensible person. He thought for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his right index finger and tapped his forehead three times.
I saw him slowly falling down like a deflated balloon. Layers of white mist flowed out from his seven orifices like streams, and finally condensed into a scroll in front of him.
Behind the scroll is a short-legged ghost with red hair, blue eyes and a mouth full of fangs.
"Master Zuo, please take a look."
The short-legged ghost shopkeeper slowly opened the scroll. On the paper was a slender girl, with the face on the portrait She is similar to the girl who was transformed into a short-legged ghost just now.
"The art of painting skin is actually a type of illusion, and there is nothing surprising about it. But the trumpet's efforts on it, hehe, I dare not say that about the East China Sea, but in Middle-earth, it can There are only three or four families that surpass my family."
Squat continued.
"You may always say that these things are not much different from each other, but the quality of our products lies in their precision."
His dark finger pointed on this painting.
"Just like the skin of this painting, how can other people's hair color be as natural as ours? Not to mention the body lines and the texture of the skin." The red-haired and blue-eyed shopkeeper smiled with his fangs exposed. Author:"This is just face, we still have some dignity, what about the melting jade ice snails, fire chi rhinoceros horns, let's put it this way, this is one of the best names in the world..."
"Stop it."
An inexplicable fear arose in Su Che's heart, as if the shopkeeper was going to cause some trouble if he continued to speak.
"The shopkeeper is working hard, I probably know the benefits of this."
"Hey, it's not like I'm relying on my old age to show off my old age. Mr. Zuo can ask around. I dare not say anything about the Northern Kingdom. Anyone who has a concubine in his family doesn’t know my family’s golden sign.”
Su Che said sincerely: “The shopkeeper will definitely make a fortune.”
“Zuo. Since the young master was brought by my eldest brother, he can be regarded as my friend." The shopkeeper said quite proudly: "If it is for wealth, won't I be able to practice well?"
"I am like this. The main thing is to think about the comrades in the world who have kept concubines. Think about it, these friends have been misunderstood by the vulgar people and have a reputation for being evil..."
"Okay, let me hear you finish this. The truth inside makes me capable of becoming a real person."
Tai Gongchong stopped the shopkeeper's impassioned speech.
"Master Zuo, how many paintings can you choose?"
The shopkeeper then asked: "Master, I don't know how many concubines you have. If there are few, then there is no need to buy them. There are too many, just change three or four to adjust.”
“You still have to consider Concubine Ji’s thoughts. You have to know that there have been a lot of troubles over this, and whether she likes this skin or not. The people below..."
Diabolo?
Su Che remembered that the little fox seemed to have practiced a great technique called the secret technique of Heavenly Demon Soul Splitting, which could separate many yin gods.
"Ashamedly, if we talk about concubines, I only have one..."
After Su Che finished speaking, the shopkeeper sighed slightly with some disappointment, his eyes There was also some disdain in it.
"...But having her means having a group of people."
Oh.
Tai Gong Chong, Lu Bai and the shopkeeper were immediately in awe.
When talking about the little fox, Suche frowned slightly. He seemed to have done something that owed her something, but he never thought about it.
Su Che chose from left to right, and Huan Fat Yan Shou chose seven or eight paintings, which were a series recommended by the shopkeeper. Even Lu Bai, who seemed very honest, chose three pictures. According to him, although there is no ghost concubine now, we still have to focus on the future.
"Yes, those who do not plan for the eternity will not be able to plan for the moment."
Su Che agreed with Lu Bai's vision from the bottom of his heart.
As for why I chose so many and even one series, this is not really the case of Mr. Su turning into a beast. He wanted to let the diabolo girl transform into thousands of things. It was purely out of safety considerations.
With these painted skins, she saves the effort of making a few paper figures every day, and can better hide her identity and serve the overall strategic plan of the Zhongshan Society.
Yes, that’s rightThat's right.
It seems that it is better to go to Yunshen to propose marriage as early as possible. This is not to lose a forest for a tree. The cute little fox actually has the ability to make a forest with a single tree.
Su Che was putting the scroll into the Nine Songs of Yinquan when he heard a strange voice.
"This young master, have we met somewhere before?"
The voice was clear and unrestrained, with an indescribable refreshingness.
Su Che turned around and looked outside, and saw a young man in white clothes, wearing a jade hairpin, with a handsome face. Under a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, his eyes looked at him like a deep pool.
This person looks familiar to me.
Su Che looked at the guy who was chatting with him.
He looks a bit like Zhou Huimin. Whose painting is this? It’s really a foul for a man to look like this.
"It's strange to say that I think the young master also has a kind face. He seems to be an old friend."
My current appearance was created by borrowing a magic weapon and using mirage. This person can It’s a ghost if you’ve ever seen one.
The young man in white was not polite and walked directly into the small shop. He walked around Suche first, looking up and down, left and right, as if he was looking at some goods.
"Not bad, um, not bad, not bad."
He muttered something, then turned around and looked around.
"Are you here to buy painting skins?"
"Yes."
"These are ordinary goods. If you like them, I will give you a few pieces later. Okay."
He said and brought his face closer to sniff.
"Young Master smells very good."