If you could check Weibo Moments and so on, Xu Tonghui would probably open such a topic.
But since the young master said so, he had no choice but to do it.
Xu Tonghui does this without any psychological burden. Not to mention that the two cities here are not dependent on each other. Even if he takes ten thousand steps back, the city lord's palace of the two cities is right here, and he dares to pry!
who is he?
Even if he is a servant, he is still a servant of the dealer!
Who is the banker?
It was a seventh-grade family before, but now it is a middle-grade fifth-grade family!
The status of the fifth-grade aristocratic family is far above that of the city lord's palace!
But... this matter is really a bit shameful.
Before starting the pry, Xu Tonghui quickly glanced back, forth, left, and right. When he saw that there was no one in sight, he said softly, pressed the edge of a large bluestone with both hands, and slowly exerted force.
This is the official way.
This is also an ancient way.
This official road is paved with neat large bluestones about one meter wide, about two meters long and about half a meter thick, connected horizontally and vertically.
I don’t know how many years, most of the bluestone has sunk into the ground, and the part of it that is exposed above the ground is also mottled, covered with various missing pieces, dents, ruts, etc., as well as the integrity caused by the passage of time.
Wind and rain erosion.
Then, withered moss mixed with soil covered the entire edge of the big bluestone, making it a real big "blue" stone.
With Xu Tonghui's slow exertion, the soil on the edge of a large bluestone on the ancient road loosened and slid down, and then the large bluestone was lifted up little by little until it was halfway tilted.
That is to say, one side has been lifted and the other side is still in the ground.
The entire large bluestone is tilting upward at an angle of about 45 degrees at this moment.
"Master!" Xu Tonghui said.
"Okay, that's it, don't put it down and hold it for about half a stick of incense." Xu Guangling said.
"ah?"
Xu Tonghui looked confused again.
No matter what, he still had to comply.
It's not a problem to keep carrying it with two hands like this. Even if he is a master of Qi Condensation, he can't keep it like this.
So Xu Tonghui squatted down, raising his hands on one side and pressing one knee against the edge of the big bluestone. This was much better.
Then he saw Master Mingtang take out a stack of paper and an ink pen from the package.
Young Master Mingtang squatted down like him, and put the stack of paper on his knees. Then he held the paper in one hand and a pen in the other, writing.
"What...are you doing?"
Xu Tonghui was surprised, but because of the angle of view, he couldn't see what was being written on the opposite side.
There is already paper in this world. Although there may be some minor problems in waxing, in other aspects, it is almost the same as in the previous life. There are also many types of pens, hard pens, soft pens, and semi-hard and semi-soft pens.
, thick pens, fine pens, both.
In Qingshui City, there is a special paper and pen shop, and the products sold there are magnificent.
What Xu Guangling took out at this time was a piece of paper about one foot wide and two feet long, and a pen suitable for painting.
After three strokes and two strokes, which took about half a stick of incense, he put down his pen.
"Okay, Uncle Xu, you can put down the bluestone and restore it to its original state." Xu Guangling said.
When Xu Tonghui put down the bluestone, his arms were already slightly numb, as was the leg that was against the big bluestone.
But this is just a small problem. After all, it is a cultivation level close to Dacheng in the Qi Condensation Realm. As long as you take some activities and rest, you can recover.
Xu Tonghui walked towards the package.
The young master said that he would be stationed here tonight, but it was already getting late, so he had to make preparations early.
When he passed by Xu Guangling, he glanced at the paper subconsciously.
Just one glance!
However, just at this glance, his steps stopped, and his neck kept twisting, from small to large, and his eyes seemed to be frozen, firmly fixed on the paper.
On paper, there are pictures.
It's like a rubbing of the situation just now.
But something is different!
The most important parts of the picture on the paper are him and the big bluestone, but neither he nor the big bluestone are located in the middle of the paper, but rather in the corners.
Located in the center of the drawing is the official road beneath their feet.
The sky was gray and the ancient road was mottled. Then, under the gray and mottled sky and earth scenery, in a corner, a remote corner, a man was half squatting on the ground.
Half squatting by the ancient road.
His figure seemed to blend into the mottled ancient road and the earth beneath it.
But his arms were exerting upward force again, supporting the big bluestone, more like pushing this big bluestone, which was obviously heavy with vicissitudes of life at a glance, into the sky.
Under the blue sky, the earth, the ancient road, the man, the big bluestone, and the sky seem to be one.
Xu Tonghui felt like something was sucking him.
Well, it's not just attracting, it's absorbing.
It not only attracted his gaze, but also his entire mind.
The next moment, Xu Guangling rolled up the paper.
Xu Tonghui woke up as if from a dream, but he was still only half awake. He could only stare blankly at Xu Guangling, or to be more precise, at the rolled up paper in his hand.
"Does it look good?" Xu Guangling asked.
"Good... beautiful!" After being asked this question, Xu Tonghui finally came to his senses completely.
"Want it?"
"I... Xiaoling... Young Master... Young Master, are you saying you can give this to me?" Xu Tonghui pointed at the piece of paper, a little incoherently.
"It's just a piece of paper. As you saw, I was just scribbling with a pen."
No!
Not casual!
Not just graffiti!
Xu Tonghui subconsciously wanted to refute that he really couldn't associate what he just saw with descriptions such as "casual" and "doodles".
This is simply insulting!
No, this is blasphemy!
but.
This is what the young master said.
That picture was also drawn by the young master.
Xu Tonghui had no way to refute.
He folded his hands together and wanted to rub them, but they seemed to be stuck there by glue.
Then his two feet were a bit restless and still trying to move. While his body was still moving, his center of gravity moved all over the soles of his feet from time to time, moving from the front to the back, and then from the back to the front.
This is probably the situation in his heart right now - occupied by a huge but inexplicable expectation, followed by an equally huge and inexplicable anxiety.
"Do you really want it? If you want it, just say it. If you don't say it, I'll treat it as if you don't want it." Xu Guangling said.
Xu Tonghui's hands finally broke through the unknown power lock and began to rub, but the power seemed to come to his throat again, making his words a bit heavy and hoarse, "Master, I, I want it!"
He said this with inexplicable difficulty, but at the same time, Xu Tonghui clearly felt as if all the energy and blood in his body were concentrated in his heart, making his heart beat extremely fast.
It almost looks like it's going to explode.
"Okay." Xu Guangling said this, but then said to Xu Tonghui: "Then you can prepare for camp and our dinner now."
"If I am satisfied with everything, this painting will be yours." Xu Guangling raised the rolled up paper in his hand.