"Everyone is like a dragon? Why is everyone turning into a soft-footed snake?"
Wang Lin's face was solemn: "Becoming a dragon? Do you feel proud to be a dish?"
"It's not that I don't understand what you mean. What you actually mean is 'to protect the world and make everyone happy', right?"
"There are many people who have this idea, such as your second teacher Li Chungang, but do you think any of them has made themselves angry? It's not that they want to follow the path of Confucianism and Taoism."
Hearing this, Lin Ke nodded: "I'm just giving it a try."
"It's up to you." Wang Lin waved her hand: "Anyway, with a few of us here, you are basically in no danger, but you still have to make sure as soon as possible, right..."
Wang Lin seemed to have thought of something, put her hands on Lin Ke's shoulders, and approached Lin Ke: "You must remember to distinguish between evil and demons. Although these two have always been under the rule of the imperial court, there are still lawless people, so don't attract their attention.
That’s fine.”
"Okay." Lin Ke stepped back a little uncomfortably, because Lin Ke was very close.
As a result, Wang Lin's hands pressed tightly on Lin Ke's shoulders like iron pliers, and she stretched out her fresh little tongue and licked her lips: "You are so fresh and delicious!"
What are Su Hailun's quotations... Lin Ke was speechless: "I'm going to scream! Master forced the disciples to spread the word, where will you put your face, master!"
"Tch, you are the one with the old face." Wang Lin let go of Lin Ke: "I am a weak woman of twenty-eight years old. It is rumored that the slave family is the victim~"
The first half of the sentence is vulgar and the second half is soft and waxy.
Lin Ke is already used to it: "Okay, master, let's get to work!"
"Disgusting! The slave family is very tired. Disciple, you are really capable~"
"Master...you have only been painting for five minutes, and you have been staring at me since then, right?"
"Hey, hey, the Lun family will be exhausted after a long time. Who allows the disciple to last so long? Hehehe~"
"Master, are you really talking about painting..."
…
The next day, Agent Xing had already put on his official uniform.
However, he still came to Chaoyang Street by accident.
You can't drink milk tea. After all, he is helping the yamen to do things at this time. He is an errand and cannot neglect his duties during this period of time.
There are many government officials, but there are very few who can serve as catchers.
If he can become a head catcher, he can at least become a civilian "miscellaneous".
In order to become a miscellaneous person, Captain Xing naturally did not dare to relax.
He walked all the way, resisting the thought of buying a cup of milk tea, and went directly to the Fairyland Painting Studio.
As a result, the sign above was still not changed, and the door was still not opened.
Outside, Agent Xing found that many people were familiar faces, whom he had seen yesterday.
They were still discussing and making a lot of noise there.
"Why hasn't the door opened yet?"
"It's very, very serious. It's tempting for us. This guy really doesn't deserve to be a wife!"
"Now I can't wait to break in, grab the drawing, and read it from beginning to end!"
"I really love and hate this studio owner now!"
"It is said that a woman is the owner."
"This is really strange. As far as I know, the most powerful woman in painting should be Li Muwan six hundred years ago, right?"
"That is also a genius of a generation, but it seems that he was hidden by Daozong."
"I don't know what the owner of this fairyland painting workshop looks like."
When Captain Xing listened to these discussions, he naturally knew that the Fairyland Painting Workshop was not open today.
At the same time, it was a bit funny for him to compare these people with Li Muwan, the genius of painting, and Wang Lin.
He knew how evil that girl Wang Lin was.
"This girl Wang Lin..." Agent Xing has already decided that as an old customer, he will get the first comic produced by Fairyland Painting Workshop.
But since the comic hasn't come out yet, Agent Xing has changed his target to the next place.
An upside-down mountain tea shop.
The notice board is not only found in the Wonderland Painting Studio, but also in the Upside Down Mountain Tea Shop.
However, compared to the Fairyland Painting Workshop, the notice board of the Hanging Shan Tea Shop has words instead of paintings, so the audience is much smaller.
After all, many people here come from the next few blocks.
The neighborhoods next to it are mostly populated by low-income people, and they belong to the extreme periphery of the capital city.
But that's only a small number compared to the number of people in the Fairyland Painting Workshop. In fact, there are a lot of people.
Captain Xing is very literate, so he also knows what is written on the notice board at the Hanging Shan Tea Shop.
So he walked over quickly, only to find that there was no door open either.
Looking at the shop, there were stories written on four or five pieces of paper posted on the bulletin board.
The first piece of paper is the largest and has the words "Fighting Spirit Crosses the Sky" written on it.
And below it is written an introduction.
It's probably like this: a young man named Xiao Yan lives in a small world. One day his engagement is broken off, and he becomes determined to become stronger. Later, he discovers an old man in a treasure called the Panlong Bracelet.
The great scholar's grandfather assisted the young man and climbed to the top of the world.
After this introduction, there is the content of the first chapter, called: "Chapter One: Genius Sleeps".
Although I have watched it many times, when Agent Xing came here, he couldn't help but start watching it from the beginning again.
The young man was only a third-level bookish at first. He was previously engaged to a Taoist saint, but the engagement was broken off because he was looked down upon and insulted...
While I was watching, there were voices of discussion coming from all around.
Some of them have already seen it and are discussing the plot, while others are discussing it for the first time.
"This woman is so unruly! Our Great Wei Dynasty has laws, and those who break the contract must be punished!"
"As I said, it's another world..."
"Not even in another world! All worlds should be like this!"
"You are an interesting person. Writers can write whatever they want. Do you care?"
"Hey, that's what that kind of person is like, because his vision is too narrow and he will only use his own experience to measure everything he sees, instead of understanding other people's thinking."
"Indeed, if all saints were like this person, then our world would probably be a lot boring."
"It's true, there's no such thing as a cookie-cutter world. It's really boring."
"Yes, yes! Different histories, different worlds, different people, how can they have the same development!"
Everyone was chatting beside them, and Agent Xing couldn't help but join in the discussion: "Young gentlemen, do you also like this storybook?"
The young men who were discussing turned their heads and saw that Agent Xing was wearing an agent uniform. Their eyes suddenly became a little more contemptuous: "Of course, young people are hot-blooded, and we should learn from it."
"Xiao Yan's character is that he would rather break than bend, and he will not bow to power!"
"It is indeed so! This is what we should do!"
Listening to these words, Agent Xing's already aging body couldn't help but feel a little hot: "Yes, yes! Me too! Me too!"
"It's just that I write too slowly!"
As soon as Agent Xing said these words, they immediately resonated.
"Yes, yes! This author is handsome, but he writes slowly!"
"Oh? How handsome are you? It doesn't matter if you write slowly, but being handsome is what's important!"
"Haha! It's true! This author is so handsome that I want to give him a reward!"
"That's right, that's right! How about we make an appointment? Whoever doesn't reward the author will be the best at Long Yang and the one with the bad habit of cutting sleeves!"
"It's true! I will reward the author with silver!"
"I'm coming too!"
"I'm coming too!"
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Ps: Ahem, thank you all the silver guys for your rewards!