abuse the world

"I'll go to the kitchen to see if the lotus seed soup is ready!" Hearing Zhong Qing's request to go home, Xuanyuan Feng immediately stood up and ran out of the yard as if flying.

Zhong Qing looked coldly at Xuanyuan Feng's running back, and snorted coldly. Although he knew this would be the result, thinking about it was always different from facing it. No matter how flattering Xuanyuan Feng was treating him now, In Xuanyuan Feng's heart, Zhong Qing is just a different plaything.

Besides, Xuanyuan Feng ran out of the yard in one breath, and after confirming that Zhong Qing hadn't followed, he breathed a sigh of relief and laughed softly.In any case, he couldn't bear to let go of such a fun "master".

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Feng gestured to the guards on both sides of the yard, telling them to keep an eye on the yard, and rushed to the small kitchen excitedly.

Zhong Qing stayed in the room a little restlessly, this is Xuanyuan Feng's study.In the past two days, Zhongqing tried his best to read some miscellaneous notes and mainland travel notes to understand the world. Generally speaking, he also had a preliminary understanding of the customs and customs here.

Yesterday Zhongqing inquired about the defense of the Xuanyuan family from Xuanyuan Feng. This big family has at least a dozen Jindan elders and hundreds of foundation-building priests stationed all the year round. The elders of the old monster level who can't be hidden from the world, the entire Xuanyuan family is protected like an iron bucket, and breaking out is just courting death.

Zhongqing didn't know the ability of Mo Lang's old man with golden fingers around his body, but "grandfathers" are usually masters in trouble, and that Mo Junxie has only said that one sentence to him until now , so Zhongqing didn't take this "grandfather"'s combat effectiveness into account at all.

The only plan for now is to pretend to be a servant and sneak out. Thinking of this, Zhongqing became even more irritable. He casually picked up the folding fan on the table and fanned himself to reduce the fire.

But fanning, he felt something was wrong.Zhong Qing spread out his fan, and the object he saw was a naked picture of beauties.

This picture is not an ordinary ink painting, but an oil painting. A shy and timid beautiful woman is lifelike. Even if Zhong Qing doesn't know much about oil painting, he still thinks this picture is really beautiful.

Zhongqing froze for a moment, then hurriedly searched the table, and finally found many completed and unfinished pictures of beauties in a corner beside the table.

Looking at these lifelike portraits of characters, Zhong Qing didn't know what he was thinking.Seeing Western paintings in this world, Zhong Qing somehow felt a sense of intimacy.

At the same time, the two spirit bodies of Mo Lang Huanzi also saw the erotic paintings covered on the table through the water mirror.Mo Junxie looked at Zhongqing's gentle expression in the face of these obscene erotic pictures, and snorted coldly with disdain.And Mo Langhuan had never seen such a blunt and obscene painting before, he only felt that his face was already familiar, and he covered his eyes wishing he had never seen it before.

Zhongqing didn't know what the two cohabitants, body and body, were thinking, his current thoughts were all on these pictures.There are men and women in these paintings, and they are all beautiful and handsome. Zhongqing looks at them carefully, and when he comes across one or two very beautiful ones, he will comment on them.

As soon as Xuanyuan Feng came in with the lotus seed soup, he saw this scene.

The beautiful young man who looks like an exiled fairy flips through the erotic paintings one by one, his brows are stretched, and he will pause to appreciate one or two pictures he likes, this scene is so weird no matter how you look at it.

Xuanyuan Feng looked at this scene with a half-smile, and found it very interesting.I am ashamed to say that these pictures are all made by him. Xuanyuan Feng's favorite thing in his life is to draw pictures of beauties. He knows that his hobby is really difficult to be elegant. I have severely reprimanded him for being ignorant and wasteful in cultivation, but he just likes it, so what if he paints it?

After thinking about it, Xuanyuan Feng stepped forward and winked at Zhong Qing, "The master is also a fellow?"

It's not that there are some smart people who got the news that he likes to draw pictures of beauties, and they rushed to him to flatter him. It would be nice if the master" wasn't such a boring person.

"A fellow?" Seeing Xuanyuan Feng's wretched smirk, full of lecherous dandyism, Zhongqing glanced at him in disgust, "Although I don't understand art, I also know that these paintings are real works of art. No matter where you got these paintings, I don't want to see you spoil them like this, don't just throw them here, find a place to put them away."

Saying that, Zhong Qing took the lotus seed soup that Xuanyuan Feng handed over. He didn't eat lunch, and he was hungry now.

Xuanyuan Feng looked at Zhong Qing almost in astonishment, he never thought that Zhong Qing would throw him such an answer, and he couldn't laugh or cry for a while.