He's been caught for the show.

Chu Lu is also helpless for the current situation where people in the room are more afraid of him than bandits.

When I was helpless, I was still a little puzzled.

Chu Lu thought to himself that he didn't do anything, just to improve the living conditions, resolve some family disputes for the guard, and then use it for a piece of animal skin to keep warm.

However, what a guard can do is limited after all, and there are still many areas for improvement in his temporary accommodation, which cannot be decided by a guard.

So, Chu Lu used the pretext of asking for paper and pens and books, and came into contact with the literate people in the village.

Fortunately, I was lucky, and the book I got was actually annotated.

From the annotations in the book, it is easy to infer the owner's general personality and preferences, and then use some small tricks to attract the person's attention, but unexpectedly it goes smoothly, and once you do a small trick, you will attract the other party.

There are more things that can be seen after meeting, and it is easy to do something.

It's also mutual benefit. This goatee-beard accountant looked unappreciated (although Chu Lu felt that there was nothing to meet in the bandit den), so Chu Lu gave a few hints.

"Gong Shuying in the former court had great talent, but he failed to achieve anything under the abolished crown prince for many years."

"Yingzong knows people with his eyes, so he has the name of tribute teacher."

Zhou Yingzong and Gong Shuying are a good story about the monarchs and ministers in the previous dynasty.

However, in fact, Gong Shuying was originally Yingzong's elder brother's subordinate.This is also a ruthless person, since he couldn't get ahead under his elder brother, he directly jumped back and joined hands with Yingzong to turn the prince into a waste prince.

Yingzong also kept his promise, and after ascending the throne, he promised Gong Shuying the position of national teacher, with one person under ten thousand.

The goatee came aggressively, and after hearing a few words, his eyes began to flicker.

So, the rest of the conversation was absent-minded, and after barely coping with a few sentences, he left quickly.

So at night, Chu Lu's treatment was raised again.

Chu Lu reckoned that the goatee went to find his younger brother quite smoothly.

I just don't know if the cashier has heard the continuation of this story.

That Gong Shuying national teacher had not been in office for two years before he fell ill and died suddenly.

Perhaps it is not clear.

In short, Chu Luke didn't feel guilty about being treated differently.

He is earning his wages through labor (mental labor is also labor), so why should he let him out?

As for the long-faced man who held him down in the middle of the night and wanted to do something else?

Chu Lu felt that he really hadn't done anything, he just guessed a little about the situation in the man's house based on the information he heard and seen in the past few days.

After all, although the material of the other party's clothes is okay, but the style is obviously depreciated compared with the other people, and the accessories on his body have long been torn to bits and pieces, but this man still risks being beaten up and hides a lot of money. The gold ornaments... Although it is indeed possible that the gold ornaments have some special meaning, but Chu Lu looks more like this weight is more important.

So obsessed with gold and silver...

He made a guess, guessing that the other party might have a cash flow problem, and the current family situation might not be very good.

He just told the guard about his speculation.

He also guessed the content of the man's "letter from home" and the reaction of his family members.

After all, guessing is not illegal, and guessing wrong doesn't seem to matter much.

It's a pity... Judging from the situation, he seems to have guessed it right?

As for those bandits who felt that they were tricked, became angry from embarrassment, and took a little bit more drastic measures, what did it have to do with him?

He even specially reminded that "the broken boat still has three catties of nails", lest the bandits really get angry and kill people directly.

It's a pity that no one realizes his kindness, just like the straw piled in the corner.

After three days of miserable howls outside, Chu Lu's treatment in this room became what he is now - the rest of the people avoided him like a plague god.

Chu Lu sighed silently in his heart, and continued to finish his painting without stopping.

But when it was difficult to calm down in the cottage, there was a sudden noise outside, which was very noisy.

The people in the room didn't know what happened, they shrank nervously, and their eyes couldn't help but cast their eyes on the out of place young man on the other side.

Chu Lu: "..."

Tell me some reason, okay?

Why do you always look at him when everything happens? As a prisoner, how can he have such great abilities?

After a while, the noise turned into shouts of fighting, and it was obvious that there was a fight outside for some unknown reason.

Chu Lu frowned, and decided to retract his preface.

This matter does have such a "billion point" relationship with him.

It's just that he didn't expect it to be so soon. It seems that the "Yingzong" in the village has already had an idea.

He just added a little bit of fire and a few words of inducement, and he went straight to the final ending.

So when it comes to the human heart...

You never know if your right-hand man, sworn brother, has long been thinking about killing you behind your back and then taking over by himself.

Chu Lu slightly accelerated the progress of his paintings.

But before he finished painting, the door was kicked open with a bang.

The visitor was obviously very irritable, and he didn't even have time to remove the door bolt outside. The long wooden bar broke with his kicking action, and the two pieces of debris flew to different directions. One of them smashed Chu Lu's arm , he secretly "hissed", thinking that he must have turned blue.

But the middle-aged man who was also smashed on the other side didn't have such a good attitude as Chu Lu.

Seeing that trembling, almost crying appearance, I am afraid that he will poke over in the next moment.

At the door, the man with a fierce face and a height of eight feet who kicked the door stepped in, with a clear goal and went straight to Chulu.

He grabbed Chu Lu's clothes and pulled him off the ground. Before Chu Lu could make a sound, there was a short, terrified cry from the other side.

Chu Lu glanced over unexpectedly. He thought that he had been divided into two camps by default, but he didn't expect that there would be someone who "felt the same way" for him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the suspicious wet stains under the crying man, and Chu Lu silently retracted his gaze.

Maybe it's just...pure timidity.

Chu Lu was distracted, and the person who came had already pushed him against the wall, staring at him fiercely with bloodshot eyes, "If it wasn't for your deceitful words to confuse the crowd! How could the elder brother and the second brother...how could...? !"

"Today I will sacrifice you to my elder brother!!"

Chu Lu: ... Oh, Huh.

It's going fast enough there.

His second thought was that it seems that this "third brother" really has some affection for his two elder brothers.

He originally thought that the most likely thing was that the boss and the second child would fight out their brains, and then the third child raised his arms and gathered the remnants.But he didn't expect this little brother to come to the door directly, wanting to solve the source of cholera first.

tsk...

What a great opportunity to be in the top position, this stupid big guy just let it go.

He was sighing secretly in his heart, but he caught a glimpse of the other hand hanging on the scabbard, and realized that it would be difficult not to speak for a while, so Chu Lu did not continue to remain silent.

Even so, the tone of his voice was still unhurried, making it hard to tell that the master was in danger of life.

"Mr. Liu called you here."

The young man asked this sentence indifferently, but his tone was not suspicious, as if the words came out of his mouth, it was the truth.

This "Mr. Liu" is the goatee accountant who wants to be a "tribute teacher".

The third child froze when he was about to raise his hand, and his eyes fell on Chu Lu in surprise, but then he thought about what Mr. Liu said, "This kid talks sweet words", "If you don't pay attention, you will fall into his trap", "When the time comes, you will fall into his trap." You don’t need to talk to him, just kill him directly.”

Thinking of this, the third child made his hesitant mood firm again.

Wiping his neck with a knife is really cheap for this kid. The man thought about raising his blood-stained palm and strangling the young man's neck.

Instead of begging for mercy or resisting in embarrassment like the others, this young man held the corner of his mouth indifferently.

Obviously it was the other party who was about to die, but the third child felt that the eyes that fell on him were full of mockery and pity, as if he was the poor man who had nowhere to go.

He subconsciously relaxed, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you laughing at?!"

The man didn't speak, and he was glad that he didn't escape his life. The corner of his lips still held that mocking smile, but his eyelids were half down, as if he was too lazy to look at him, or looking at something else.

The third child couldn't help but follow his line of sight.

It was a painting that was overturned because of his actions just now...

The tiger came down the mountain majesticly.

It would be a joke to talk about appreciating calligraphy and painting to a bandit who can't read big characters.Those ink-stained papers are worthless in their eyes.

But now seeing this painting at first glance, the third child couldn't help exclaiming in his heart, "This big bug is really magnificent", and couldn't help but take another look.

He quickly discovered the abnormality in the painting, the thick and thick eyebrows were raised, and the expression on his face changed several times.

What Chu Lu painted was not "The Tiger Descending the Mountain", but a fable - "The Fox Fakes the Tiger's Might".

The bedtime stories used to coax a three-year-old child seem to be equally applicable to the three-headed family who is nearly thirty years old now.

It's a pity that the youngest came earlier than Chu Lu expected, and he hasn't finished the painting yet.

And because of the sudden pushing and shoving just now, the whole painting was brought to the ground, not to mention the mud all over the paper, and some mottled ink stains splashed out, so the tiger that was supposed to be majestic, now It seemed a bit pitiful.

Chu Lu tapped his fingers against the wall a few times habitually, thinking that the heat was almost ready, and then he said slowly, "The third master may as well go back and see what Mr. Liu is doing at the moment."

The third child didn't know what to think of, his expression changed instantly, and regardless of Chu Lu who was still leaning against the corner, he left in the same hurry as when he came.

...this is really impatient.

Chu Lu sighed meaninglessly in his heart.

He raised his hand to touch his shoulder.A sharp tingling pain came from the nerve endings, it was obvious that the knock just now was not light.

Although he was indeed a little uncomfortable, he still rejected the system's proposal of "whether to block the pain".

In fact, in most cases, Chu Lu would not agree to this option, because it is easy to die unclearly, especially for villains whose mission content is to attract people to hate.

There was a rustling sound nearby, Chu Lu slightly raised his head following the movement, and saw the only boy in the room who was about his age (in appearance) squatting in front of the painting at some point.

The young man did not know where to take out a clean towel, wiped his fingers carefully one by one, and then twisted up the painting very carefully. After the painting was fully unfolded, it froze in place.

The boy looked at the smudges that could not be dealt with at all, and showed a desperate expression as if he had been struck by lightning.

Chu Lu guessed that this was probably a young man who loved art.

As he was thinking this, the boy suddenly turned his head.

Looking at Chu Lu, the other party hesitated for a while, but was finally driven by the strong desire in his heart, and overcame the subtle fear.

He carefully twirled the painting and dawdled towards Chu Lu.

"This...brother..."

"You are old, ah, no, can you...can you repaint this painting?"

Just as Chu Lu was about to shake his head, he heard the young man lower his voice in a suppressed and excited tone, "If brother can finish the painting again, I can sell this painting for a high price of ten taels of gold..."

The boy calmed down his excited breathing, but his eyes were almost glued to Chu Lu's body, and they were still shining brightly.

——It’s like looking at some kind of gold mine.

"At that time, we will split the bill fifty-fifty!"