They all thought they were reborn!

Chapter 94 Three Items I Want

Compared with the simulated plot, Li Qingmu's character can be said to have changed a lot.

The most obvious thing is that maybe she was trained by Gu Youqing, or maybe her own mood has changed.

Today, when she is forcefully given something by Gu Youqing, she will no longer directly refuse it.

Thanks to Gu Youqing's method of indebtedness.

Whenever Li Qingmu felt that she didn't deserve these things, and couldn't repay her with something of equivalent value, she would convince herself with the reason "This is the interest owed to me by Gu Daoyou".

Have to say, very effective.

Moreover, this kind of thing is like women's clothing. Once there is the first time, there will be the second and third times, until countless times, and the further you go to the back, the less psychological pressure you will have.

After visiting at least half of Changxing Town, she was half full.

"How about it, has the saint decided which three things to choose?"

Li Qingmu lifted the goose in his arms and said seriously:
"Can this count as one?"

The big goose caught Gu Youqing's nose with one bite.

A certain unlucky guy backed away from the pain, covered his slightly sore nose, and looked at the big goose with cold eyes:
"Back to Xuezhong Pavilion, can Gu let Senior Sister Xiaoxi make it into a dish?"

"No!" Li Qingmu's voice was a few degrees higher, and he hurriedly moved the goose behind him.

It was also strange that the goose didn't bite her.

"There are two more, Gu Daoyou and let Qingmu think about it."

Gu Youqing agreed, and he applied to Li Qingmu to hug the big goose, but she refused on the groundless charge of "may hurt the goose and has a criminal record".

Along the way, the two strolled around half a circle, but they didn't find anything Li Qingmu liked.

She stopped when she passed a calligraphy and painting booth of a skinny old man.

"The saint likes calligraphy and painting?"

It is very in line with the taste of Tianxuan Saintess.

On the table are framed articles and couplets written by the old man himself, as well as many landscape, flower and bird paintings.

The old man not only knows regular script and regular script, but also composes cursive script. Even a layman can see the depth of his skills. Of course, the price is not low.

But what really attracted Li Qingmu was not these, but a sketch that the old man had placed vertically.

In that painting, it was none other than her and Gu Youqing.

A certain person was walking in front, turning her head and smiling behind her, while the other woman was hugging a big goose, smiling slightly at the front.

Although there are only a few strokes, it interprets all her moods at the moment.

The ink is still wet, which means it is newly painted.

Gu Youqing was admiring the calligraphy and painting, while the old man noticed the delicate girl standing in front of the sketch painting he had just painted.

She happened to be holding a goose in her arms.

"Hey, don't blame the girl, the little old man is just drawing for fun, and has no other meaning."

Li Qingmu said in a daze:

"Old sir, did you draw this?"

"I can't afford to be a gentleman, the little old man is just a porcelain painter."

"Old gentleman, can I buy this painting? Please make a price."

For the first time in Li Qingmu's life, he thought of using the money in the magic treasure.

She wanted to buy the painting with her own money.

Instead of borrowing money from Green Bamboo, or asking Gu Youqing to buy it for her.

The old man hastily shied away and said:

"Oh, you are really disgusting, little old man. The girl is shining brightly. She is a noble person. The little old man secretly painted the girl. It is already rude to the girl. How dare you charge the girl? If the girl likes it, just take it. , no need to give money."

The old man took down the painting and blew on the wet ink:

"It's a pity that the ink is not dry yet, otherwise the little old man will definitely help the girl frame it..."

"No, old sir, I can't ask for your things for nothing..."

"Girl, this painting was originally painted by the little old man, and he will never accept money. This is the little old man's principle. If the girl persists, then the little old man will draw another picture for the girl, okay?"

Li Qingmu's eyes lit up immediately at the thin old man's proposal.

"It's good for the girl to sit here, and the little old man can help the girl draw a portrait." The old man took out a square chair and motioned Li Qingmu to sit down.

Apparently painting portraits is one of his livelihoods.

Li Qingmu happily said:

"Thank you, old man, but let's wait for the younger generation first, old man."

The old man looked at Gu Youqing who was at the side, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised:

"Girls do as they please."

Thus, Gu Youqing was pushed on a small square chair by Li Qingmu.

This was a square chair that could fit one person, but now a certain goose-hugging saint forced a certain hapless person to sit down together, and the two had to squeeze together.

But even so, he still couldn't put on a better posture.

The skinny old man was also not satisfied with the posture of the two of them, and kept motioning for the two to get closer, closer.

It was clear that the arms of the two were already close to each other.

The old man sighed and said:
"It's all because the little old man didn't prepare an extra chair, so that the girl and the young man worked so hard."

Li Qingmu's cheeks were slightly red, he turned his body slightly, put his arm on Gu Youqing's other shoulder, and said with a slight smile:
"Old man, can you draw now?"

The old man compared the distance, hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head:
"Young master, why don't you hug your female companion too, the little old man will finish the painting soon."

Before Gu Youqing could react, Li Qingmu had already grabbed his generous hand and placed it gently on his waist.

Her eyes were slightly drunk, and she said softly:
"Fellow Daoist, hold on, the old man draws very quickly."

Gu Youqing retracted his arms, wrapped his arms around Li Qingmu's slender waist, and hugged her in.

The goose-holding saintess began to fight with her toes, but she also held back her shame, took a deep breath, and gradually leaned the weight of her upper body on his chest.

"Yes! That's it, young master, please wait a moment, girl, the little old man can finish the painting in half an hour!"

The two didn't dare to move at all, and could clearly feel that each other's body temperature was gradually rising, and their heartbeats were slowly accelerating.

Goose: "Quack quack quack quack!"

……

Half a quarter of an hour later, the old man finally announced the completion.

Li Qingmu's body softened, and he fell directly into Gu Youqing's arms.

Maintaining this posture is even more tiring than practicing for the same amount of time!

As soon as Gu Youqing helped her up, the goose-carrying saint immediately ran over to see her portrait.

The old man's craftsmanship is very superb, the lines are simple but vivid.

You can clearly feel the slight shame and stiffness of each other in the painting, and Li Qingmu is hardly like Li Qingmu.

In the painting, she lost her coldness and became sweeter.

In other words, it's more girly.

It's just that she holds a big goose in her arms, which makes the painting look very funny after all.

"How much is it, sir?"

"The little old man has a destiny with the girl, so just accept a tael of silver from the girl."

His calligraphy and paintings generally sell for one hundred taels.

Li Qingmu glanced at Gu Youqing, and said seriously:
"Gu Daoyou, the second thing Qingmu wants is this."

"All right."

Gu Youqing generously took out a tael of silver and gave it to the old man.

"Wow...!!"

Lu Zhu, who appeared next to the two of them at some point, suddenly burst into tears.

"Saint, Gu, you isolate Zhu'er! You come here to paint portraits, but you're not called Zhu'er!"

"Wow! Even the geese are drawn in, but there are no bamboos!"

"I don't care about the bamboo, you must let the old man add the bamboo!"

"No! This is absolutely not possible!" Li Qingmu hurriedly put away the portrait, and then heaved a sigh of relief: "Let the old gentleman help you draw a separate one, Zhu'er remember to pay."

"No, Zhu'er, Zhu'er just wants to be with the saint!"

The old gentleman smiled helplessly:
"Haha, Miss, this younger sister is really cute. It's okay, just add more pictures to the little old man."

When Lu Zhu found out that the square chair was too small to fit only one person, she mercilessly drove Gu Youqing away and sat with Li Qingmu.

The green bamboo that got the portrait is jumping happily.

Li Qingmu, on the other hand, pulled Gu Youqing to continue searching for the third item.

As she walked, she suddenly felt that the scene in front of her was familiar.

A bunch of men were talking about something, wait a minute, isn't this the iron cage where the enchanting beasts are kept! ?
Li Qingmu hurriedly wanted to pull Gu Youqing away, but saw that he had already found those iron cages.

　The title of Chapter 90 was reviewed and dropped...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)