face slap system

The Temple of Light in the Empire is much more pitted than the Temple of Light over there, and there are more people who come to pray, and even the guards standing at the door are all handsome.However, this is still the same as other temples, you have to make an appointment before entering the door, and you have to spend several gold coins to set up the opportunity to see the priest in a month.

Song Chen had no choice but to spend a few gold coins to make an appointment first, and then went back in despair, thinking that it would be great if the Holy Son was there, but now he doesn't know what happened to the Holy Son, whether he was caught by Ye Li and burned to death Yan Zhou, an OTZ like him, was talking about interesting things about the capital with Song Chen along the way, and Song Chen was a little absent-minded.

When they returned to the street just now, the two saw Hu Xiyue with a pale face. As soon as the other party saw Yan Zhou, he hid behind him like flying, with a look of fear.

A bit of disgust flashed in Yan Zhou's eyes, but it was quickly covered up by his usual kindness.

They returned home just like that, and Yan Kong opened the door to greet them directly. It seems that he has figured it out, and he put on the usual unruly smile on his face again: "It's too much for you to go out to play without me. gone."

Ye Wen said coldly: "You didn't come by yourself, and now you have the nerve to blame others."

Yan Kong: "...Cousin, you didn't seem to be so fierce before. By the way, where is Lu Jun? Didn't you always stay with Lu Jun before?"

Marven Ye's voice became colder: "He's dead."

Yan Kong: "..."

Seeing that the atmosphere had cooled down, Yan Zhou reconciled and said, "Okay, okay, I'll just take you with me when I go out next time."

Hu Xiyue walked at the farthest place from Ye Wen along the way. Although his hand has been healed, it still hurts a little. He feels that Ye Wen is too scary and cannot be approached at all. Yan Kong is better .

Thinking of this, Hu Xiyue looked at Yan Kong with teary eyes again, but she didn't expect that the other party didn't notice him at all, and she was suffocated immediately.

Soon it was time for dinner, although everyone seemed to be okay, but the scene was always a little awkward, Song Chen didn't know if it was his own illusion, now there was always a feeling of a love triangle in the Shura field, obviously which one No one has anything to do with lovers!

It's really hard, it's better to move out early, although there is no rent here, but life is too tangled.

After dinner, Mrs. Yan asked what they went to play today, and Hu Xiyue went to Mrs. Yan and told them about going to the art exhibition, and also talked about Song Chen's ability to paint.

Madam Yan's eyes lit up, and she looked at Song Chen with a slightly closer look: "I don't know how the painting is." Madam Yan also graduated from the Department of Painting in the past, so she really likes people who can also paint.

Song Chen hurriedly said: "Actually, it's not that good, it's just that level..." In fact, his level of painting almost completely depends on the level of his opponent...

But Yan Kong said: "Don't be modest, of course your paintings are very good. Weren't you very famous when you were in the First Academy?"

Song Chen: "..." This is definitely promoting hatred! !

Song Chen didn't understand what Yan Kong was thinking all of a sudden, did he feel that he was cheated and held grudges, or he had already seen the OTZ Hu Xiyue who was going to the new world, he couldn't help gritting his teeth, but Yan Kong didn't expect that Yan Kong would still feel sorry for Song When Chen spoke, it seemed that the plan he had made before could come in handy now, so he smiled and said: "In this case, why not let Song Chen and I come to discuss each other, and it will make my aunt happy."

Madam Yan suddenly burst into laughter: "It's still you who understand what I'm thinking."

Ye Wen looked at Hu Xiyue's eyes a little colder, Hu Xiyue shrank her body a little bit, only felt a dull pain in her wrist, but he thought that as long as he didn't get along with Ye Wen alone, the other party would have nothing to do with him, so he didn't believe it The other party dared to attack him in broad daylight, so it was more important to deal with Song Chen at present.

Things are like this, Song Chen couldn't refuse, so he said: "Well, just don't expect anything from me." And someone sent him up to slap him in the face, why didn't he slap him →_→

In fact, Song Chen has always been too lazy to cause trouble. He was an otaku in the past, and he was too lazy to go out. After school started for a long time, he didn’t even remember the faces of his classmates. After coming to this world, he really changed a little... Of course it’s just That's all.

Everyone vacated the venue and let Song Chen and Hu Xiyue compete. The one they were most looking forward to was Mrs. Yan. The others looked enthusiastic on the surface, but in fact they all had their own little calculations in their hearts.

Hu Xiyue quickly handed out a piece of drawing paper to Song Chen when Song Chen didn't come and was in a hurry to get the paper, and then showed a very understanding smile: "I don't think you have brought anything, this piece of paper is for you Right." On the surface, he seemed to have done something good, but in fact, the paper had already been soaked in a special potion, and it couldn't hold too much aura, so no matter how he tried to draw it, he couldn't draw it well.

Mrs. Yan looked at Hu Xiyue with softer eyes, feeling that he is really a good boy.

Song Chen took the paper, and Hu Xiyue's spooky speech from yesterday always appeared in his mind. He knew there must be something wrong with the paper, but he couldn't change it right now, so he had no choice but to stop writing, thinking about waiting for everyone's attraction to be attracted by Hu Xiyue In the past, change your own.

Hu Xiyue waited for a long time to see that Song Chen hadn't written yet, and felt a little disappointed for a while. She thought she could see Song Chen lose face, but it's not too late to wait and see.So he started to draw.

After a few strokes, the prototype was formed, and the surrounding spiritual energy slowly floated towards the drawing paper.After all, Hu Xiyue has practiced for many years, and it is quite easy to achieve this level.

Halfway through the painting, Hu Xiyue found that her condition was a bit better than usual this time, and she couldn't help being a little excited. When she looked up, she saw Song Chen standing in front of the drawing paper in a daze. She couldn't help but be more sure that Song Chen was just The idea of ​​talking nonsense, thinking that this time the other party is about to lose face.

Mrs. Yan was looking forward to Song Chen's work very much, but when she saw that Song Chen was still in a daze for so long, she was a little disappointed in an instant, and her mind was similar to Hu Xiyue's, and her impression of Song Chen was a little different.But think about it, Song Chen doesn't look very old, what good paintings can he draw?

Everyone else thinks their own way, Ye Wen is not worried about Song Chen's painting, he has been slapped in the face by Song Chen's trick several times, and his self-confidence is higher than Song Chen's.And Yan Kong was a little absent-minded, not knowing what he was thinking.

When Hu Xiyue's painting was about to be completed, Song Chen just started to paint, and he gave people a very lonely and contemptuous feeling.Hu Xiyue thought so.

In fact, Song Chen secretly changed the drawing paper while no one else was looking at it, and then started to draw.

With the bonus of cheating, Song Chen's speed was much faster than Hu Xiyue's, but after all, he started painting too late, and when he was halfway through the painting, Hu Xiyue's painting was almost finished.

Everyone leaned over to look at it. After observing carefully, Mrs. Yan praised with a satisfied expression on her face: "Xi Yue has made progress recently."

Hu Xiyue's face turned red with excitement, but she still pretended to be modest: "Thank you, auntie, for your compliment, but I think this kind of painting should not be as good as Song Chen's... After all, he is from the First Academy with so many talents. student."

"You don't need to be humble anymore. Although you are not a student of the First Academy, your hard work these years is not in vain." Madam Yan's face changed, but seeing Ye Wen beside her, she was embarrassed to say anything Song Chen If something is not good, he said: "Let's see how Song Chen's painting is."

Song Chen finished the painting smoothly while other people were chatting.

After such a long time, he has finally improved. From the original simple line draft, to now he can paint with colors, and he has vaguely realized that there is a bit of the heavenly way of painting in it... Although this style of painting is different in other worlds. In the eyes of humans, it's just a ghost, but people in this world don't look at the painting style at all and only look at the spiritual power contained in the painting, so they are a little drunk.

Madam Yan didn't really want to see it, but in order to save face for Ye Wen next to her, she walked over and said, "Don't be depressed if the painting is not good, after all, you are still so young, you can still hone your skills in the future ..." When she saw Song Chen's painting, she froze in place, unable to utter the next words.

Hu Xiyue walked over with a complacent mood, but her face changed several colors when she saw the painting, and finally said reluctantly: "Sure enough, the painting is better than mine, it seems that I will learn from him in the future. "Speaking of this, Hu Xiyue almost gritted her teeth, thinking that Song Chen had already changed the rotten paper, but he still drew it. He must have known her thoughts a long time ago, but she didn't say a word at all. , What an insidious person.

After finishing speaking, Hu Xiyue went upstairs to rest on the pretext of being unwell, Madam Yan ignored him, she couldn't put it down when she saw Song Chen's painting, and praised it several times.Song Chen conveniently gave the painting to Mrs. Yan.

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late at night.

Song Chen quietly got up from the bed, trying not to make any noise.

After noticing that Marven Ye on the sofa hadn't woken up, he stuffed the pillow under the quilt as if someone was sleeping, and then sneaked out the door.

Song Chen had already inquired about where Hu Xiyue's room was before, and now he went directly to the next door to that room, turned over from the balcony, and walked into the other's bedroom.

Taking out the banknotes he had prepared long ago, Song Chen squeezed Hu Xiyue's chin with some apprehension, and slapped him on the face a few times with his hand.

Song Chen heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the prompt that the task was completely completed.

In the previous situation, it was really not easy for him to slap him in the face, so he had to sneak over at night when everyone was asleep, thinking not to disturb anyone, and slapped him in a low-key manner.

Song Chen suddenly felt that he was also very sad, and he had to sneak up to the balcony late at night just to get a face.

Turning around, he went back to the next room. When Song Chen opened the door, he bumped into someone else.

Song Chen hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I went to the wrong room!" Song Chen regretted it when he said it, even an idiot would not believe this reason! !He obviously asked, no one sleeps here ∑(っ°Д°;)っ

Looking up, the person in front of him was actually Yan Kong, and Song Chen was startled: "What a coincidence... I didn't expect that we would meet here..."

Today he consciously avoids Yan Kong. When the other party walks to the left, he goes to the right. When the other party goes upstairs, he closes the door. When the other party speaks, he turns around. Unexpectedly, he bumps into Yan Kong... And it is still in such a late night, this is simply a world. malicious.

Moreover, Yan Kong was wearing daytime daily clothes, and it looked like he hadn't slept...

"It's quite a coincidence." Yan Kong's face was full of casual expressions, as if he really didn't care about anything, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was a bit of coldness in his eyes: "What are you doing in Hu Xiyue's room?" ?”

Song Chen took a few steps back subconsciously, turned his head and said, "I, I didn't go to Hu Xiyue's room... I just said I just went to the wrong room."