Chapter 152 Uninvited Guests

Duan Rong returned to the Yuanshun Dart Bureau, first went to the middle courtyard cafeteria for lunch, and then returned to Liu Lu. In the yard, he began to stand in round work.

Standing straight until the evening, when I paid it, I dispersed, wiped the sweat on my body, and paced to the backyard of the darts.

He still remembers that when he was out of the darts in the morning, Ma Wentao said that Mrs. Ma Chunying Ma had to banquet him at night.

Duan Rong came over at the agreed hour.

The backyard of the dart bureau, below the dart head, can not go in without summoning, not to mention, Duan Rong is just an intern dart division, but Ma Chunying obviously knows the guards who will pass the backyard. Then the guard saw Duan Rong's waist card and put him in after he went in. It's right.

Duan Rong was there, and found that Ma Wentao was also there. A table of dishes were all fried by Ma Chunying himself.

The Ma Chunying looked like a full moon, quite rich, wearing a golden puppet, wearing a brocade suit, and a gracefulness all over her body, but she couldn't see the appearance of a niece.

After Duan Rong respected his respect, he entered the table each.

Ma Chunying hugged Ruan Jing and asked him to bring a glass of wine and respect Duan Rongjiu.

Duan Rong was afraid to leave the seat and did not dare to pick it up. Ma Wentao persuaded a few words, and Duan Rong stood up.

Duan Rongzhi knew that Ruan Fengshan, the shopkeeper today, was not in the dart bureau. He knew that Ruan Fengshan was not in the backyard, and Duan Rong didn't dare to stay more. He only ate a few dishes, and then he drunk.

Ma Wentao persuaded, and Duan Rong refused to stay.

After leaving, Ma Chunying gave Duan Rong many gifts, saying that he would like to thank him for saving Jing'er.

Duan melted the gift and kept humble.

Duan melted out of the backyard and returned to Liu Lu. The gifts sent by Ma Chunying were placed on the hall, and the dart bureau went to the street.

He didn't eat a few sips of dishes on the table. The stomach was still empty. Duan Rong ate a large bowl of ravioli and two pieces of cakes on the street. Nympho

In the middle of the night, Ruan Fengshan returned to the darts and resting in Ma Chunying's room. After the two of them were Yun Yu, Ma Chunying talked to Ruan Fengshan. During the feast at night, Duan Rong was respectful and restrained.

Ruan Fengshan's big hand stroked Ma Chunying's silk back, and said: "People are afraid to keep the rules. This child is a good seedlings ..."

In the next few days, Duan Rong entered the crazy cultivation mode again.

Siemenskan is often funny as a demon, which has almost become the fun of Duan Rong's leisure, allowing him to change his mind from time to time in boring cultivation.

Duan Rong's knife method renovated every day, and the time to defeat in the hands of Ximen Candan is getting longer and longer. Although Simonankan suppresses the internal interest, his knife method is still a great realm. Although Duan Rong is weird Falling out, but Simonankan took it every time, and then he would fight against Duan Rong, without exception.

Duan Rong is very clear. In addition to Ximen Kandan's realm higher than himself, it is more than that of the Simon family's knife method. It is indeed exquisite and far better than ordinary martial arts!

On the morning, Duan Rong came to Xuezhuo again.

In the past few days, Duan Rong often went in and out of Ximen Mansion. The door of the door was already familiar with him. He knew that he was a friend of the young master of the Ximen family, and he was very honorable to him.

Duan Rongwu entered the snow cover, and found that Ximen Kankan was not funny today, but sitting in front of several cases honestly, drinking tea, Duan Rong's eyes moved. What bad water is in?

Sure enough, at first sight of Ximen Kankan, he immediately jumped off the Tai Shi chair, ghostly walked over, and found a small green porcelain bottle out of his sleeves, raising it in front of Duan Rong.

Duan Rong's face looked at Ximen Kandaki vigilantly and asked, "What?"

Simonkan laughed and lowered his voice, saying: "Your dragon inflammation, here!"

As soon as Duan Rong's face changed, he had to grab the porcelain bottle when he reached out, but Ximen Kan was a hand, and when he saw a remnant, the porcelain bottle re -entered his sleeve.

Siemenskan walked back to a few cases, and then sat on the Tai Shi chair again and picked up the tea. However, while he was squeezing tea, his eyes were squeezing to Duan Rong from time to time.

Duan Rong laughed and sat on the Tai Master chair opposite the case of Ximen Kankan, saying: "Kankan, this medicine, my friend has an urgent use."

Simonkan only cares about drinking tea, as if he didn't hear, and deliberately didn't look at Duan Rong.

"I know. After these days, I still owe you two Spring Palace. I have not fulfilled it. I will draw it for you!"

"Then! You said! Draw now!" Simonkan jumped off the Tai Shi chair and said: "However, I have a request."

"What requests?" I don't know why, Ximen Kandan mentioned the request, and Duan Rong's eyelids jumped straight.

"I want to appear in the painting myself!" Simonanan said.

Duan Rong realized the meaning of Ximen Candan in an instant. His face suddenly was a little ugly. He felt a little disgusting, but Simonankan still raised his fat face high and looked at him shamelessly.

Where did this kid's bad thought come from? It's just a mixed demon king.

Duan Rong's face was a little embarrassed, and said, "This ... Is this necessary?"

"If you don't agree, don't want to take it away." Ximen Kankan ate Duan Rong.

Longyan fat segments are bound to get the potential. Even if he gives him a fly, he can only swallow it, but when he thinks he wants to draw, the naked Simonankan, the disgusting energy is more disgusting than eating flies. point.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Duan Rong waved his hands helplessly, his face ugly, and said weakly: "Okay, draw! I'll draw it for you right now..."

Ximen Kankan prepared the brush, ink, paper, inkstone and dye on the table, then moved a stool and sat at the door of the hall to keep watch, leaving Duan Rong alone there to paint.

Duan Rong prepared himself mentally while mixing the dye.

"This is art... art..."

"Human skin is the most beautiful dress..."

"Calm down, calm down..."

"Body art uses realistic techniques to show the beauty, balance and harmony of the human body..."

Although Duan Rong was very resistant before painting, once he entered the state of painting, his long-cultivated concentration immediately emerged...

Duan Rong's eyes were focused and his brushstrokes were delicate. It took him nearly half an hour to complete the painting.

Looking at the finished painting, Duan Rong nodded with satisfaction, put down his brush, and waved to Ximen Kankan who was sitting at the door.

Ximen Kankan immediately jumped over and looked at the table. He saw that the background of the painting was the hall. Duan Rong used the material locally.

In the painting, a graceful woman was half lying on a chair, and a short and fat man was standing behind her, with one hand on the woman's waist.

Looking at the man's face, it was Ximen Kankan.

The woman in the painting had long black hair and looked back at Ximen Kankan with a beautiful look...

Ximen Kankan was so excited that he picked up the painting from the table and stood beside Duan Rong, marveling and cheering...

At this moment, a figure suddenly walked in from the door of the hall and called out in a deep voice: "Kankan!"