Gong Xueying waited for a long time, but did not wait for Yuemeng to say anything else.

Today she deliberately dressed up to look more delicate than a flower. It took an hour just to put on makeup. She also specially selected clothes that were both elegant and fashionable. They could best express the delicate and delicate look of a woman. However, Master Mingxiao only looked at it lightly.

He glanced at her for a few times, but she didn't look surprised. It seemed that dressing up like this didn't suit him. Maybe he liked that kind of bright beauty.

The conversation between the two had reached this point, and it should be said that it could not go on. If he had meant it, he should have suggested seeing her paintings, but he didn't mention a word.

Just separate like this?

Gong Xueying was unwilling and reluctant to give up this opportunity.

It was rare that he was alone at this time, not with the annoying Gong Yueying. If he let this opportunity pass, he didn't know when the next time would be.

In desperation, Gong Xueying turned to Yue with a red face and blessed her body: "I also draw some crude paintings on weekdays. I have a request. I hope you will not refuse."

Logically speaking, given what she said, Mr. Mingxiao should pick up the slack after all. Unexpectedly, he just looked at her and still didn't say a word, which made Gong Xueying anxious.

Just when she didn't know what to do, Yue Meng suddenly said: "What's the matter?"

Gong Xueying secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "The slave family guesses that the young master must be a master in painting. They also hope that the young master will go to the studio with the slave family and make some comments for the slave family. Can the master agree?"

"Looking at paintings?"

The interest on Yue Meng's face faded a lot.

"I hope the young master will give me some thin noodles." Gong Xueying's palms were all sweaty, her heart was beating fast, and her red lips were half-opened, showing the slightest trace of nervousness.

Finally, under her expectant eyes, Yue Meng nodded slightly.

…

After reading the talisman book for a long time, I was dazzled. Just when Yueying rubbed her eyes, the characters suddenly changed...

What?!

Yueying suddenly opened her eyes wide.

This book turned out to be a three-dimensional book. After changing the perspective, a formation pattern appeared on the page!!!

This surprised her even more than the understanding of martial arts attacks brought about by that weird symbol, not because of the graphics, but because of the production of this book. It felt like it was left behind by a twentieth-century human being who had the same fate as her.

Something, maybe she is ignorant, the humans here can also produce this kind of books, or maybe there are people who came first.

Yue Ying knew the words in the formation, which were similar to the Tai Chi Bagua, but more profound. In order to study the mechanism in her previous life, she studied the Tai Chi Bagua chart and gained a lot of experience in it. However, although the formation in front of her was related to the Tai Chi Bagua, it was not the same.

Not the same.

I don’t understand, I still don’t understand!

Yueying frowned.

Yes, she hopes to live a good life here and reach a higher level in practice, but there is one thing she longs for most in her heart, and she has never told anyone else.

That is - she wants to have a family!

Not long after she came here, she had this plan to find a favorite place in the world to build a home of her own. Instead of using guards or taking screenshots to solve the problem, she wanted to isolate her home from other places, which would save the most time.

If the labor-saving method is formation, this is why she hopes to learn formation.
Chapter completed!