Chapter 13 Wanted

After Shi Heng left, Shen Ling lay flat on the couch, waiting for her apprentice to come over.

I didn't want to wait and wait, but I didn't see anyone, so I just got up and went to the desk.

The two paintings from yesterday are now on the table, one is a beautiful woman lying on her side, the other is a red street scene, oh, and there is another one with horizontal and vertical strokes.

Shen Ling put her eyes on the picture of the beauty lying on her side, rubbed her chin in thought for a moment, and then picked up the pen.

After all, it is Tuer's first work, so modify it and frame it together with another one!

The tip of the pen fell, the phoenix danced and the dragon flew, and after a while, the painting was changed.

When Shen Ling mentioned it, she felt that there should be a special emotion:
Fuck, it's so beautiful!
Beautiful people, beautiful paintings!

After sighing with emotion, Shen Ling blushed and turned to look for something. It took more than half an hour to frame the two paintings, roll them up and put them away.

Looking up at the door, the apprentice still didn't come.

"alright."

……

At this moment, Jiang Yuehan, who was missed by Shen Ling, was walking towards the living room of Jiang's family.

Today, Jiang Yuehan woke up early, and wanted to go to the master to pay his respects, and then continue to study, but who knows, he couldn't go to Yin country anyway.

Jiang Yuehan recalled carefully, the first time he went, he didn't pay attention, so he changed the place, and the second time, he felt something, and then went.

In other words, whether to go, when to go, is completely out of his control...

Jiang Yuehan sat in his room for a long time, until the servant came over and said that there was a guest coming and asked him by name, then he suddenly realized.

The master is really clever, and he can even count things like people coming to him!

Afterwards, he stopped entangled, tidied up, and followed the boy to the living room of Jiang's house.

As a pampered young master, Jiang Yuehan rarely came here, after all, he didn't have to take care of family affairs.

Therefore, as soon as I entered the door, I was really shocked to see the scene in full swing.

There are a few strangers who are about the same age as him, and their clothes are also very dignified.

In addition, my parents, second uncle, second aunt, and cousin are all there.

Jiang Yuehan walked over, and before he had time to greet him, Second Uncle Jiang greeted him.

"Okay, okay, no need to be polite, those red tapes, our family is not happy."

But here, isn't there an outsider?

Although Jiang Yuehan had doubts, he didn't want to contradict his elders in front of outsiders, so he stopped making salutes.

Second Uncle Jiang pulled Jiang Yuehan, walked quickly towards those young people, and smiled obsequiously at them.

"Come on, Yue Han, Second Uncle will introduce you, these few people are all from the capital!"

Afterwards, the purple-robed youth who instructed the sitting in the main seat introduced.

"This one is the young master of our current Taifu, Wang Yongyan, Wang Gongzi!"

He pointed to several others.

"Ms. Young Master of the Ministry of Rites, Mr. Qu Jie Qu, Miss Qu Lan Qu..."

Jiang Yuehan had no choice but to follow along and identify the person.

After the introduction was over, Second Uncle Jiang finally stood up straight.

"These young masters and ladies are here to buy something from you, Yuehan. As for my second uncle, I mean it..."

Before Second Uncle Jiang finished speaking, Wang Yongyan, who was in the first place, flicked his fan and stood up.

"Okay, let me tell you."

Second Uncle Jiang immediately shut up, and moved aside tactfully.

With a smile on his face, Wang Yongyan walked up to Jiang Yuehan, looked him up and down, and spoke slowly.

"I originally thought that Mr. Jiang was just an ordinary person, but now that I see it, he is a fellow Taoist who has entered the border."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hands and cupped his fists.

"Jiang Dao is friendly!"

Jiang Yuehan raised his hand to return the salute, then changed his words and asked.

"I don't know Mr. Wang, what do you want to buy me?"

Here, what is there that can be missed by these young masters from the capital?
Wang Yongyan closed his fans and began to narrate.

"The night before yesterday, a demon in the mood of Yiqin entered the city. The demon named Shi Xin possessed a young girl, and was brought into Jiangfu by you, Mr. Jiang. Is there such a thing?"

Jiang Yuehan nodded in recognition.

According to the description of the exercises given by the master, the cultivation realm of a monk is divided into seven realms. For him, he only showed the description of the first three realms.

The first is Fengchu, who can prevent diseases and keep the body light and healthy; the second is Qinxin, who can rejuvenate his old age and clarify himself;

The latter four are not shown because they are afraid that the practitioners will be too ambitious and the Tao will be uneasy.

After entering the country yesterday and becoming a cultivator in the Fengchu realm, Jiang Yuehan also compared his memory to confirm the realm of the heart-eating demon.

"The heart-devouring monster controlled the body and started killing in the Jiang family. In the end, you were suppressed by you, Mr. Jiang, with a magic weapon."

As Wang Yongyan said, he came over and put his hand on Jiang Yuehan's shoulder.

"Mr. Jiang has just entered the country, and his cultivation level is not high. I am afraid that he will not be able to display the true power of the magic weapon. Why not let it out and let someone with a high cultivation level use it, so as to deal with more and more powerful demons, and protect me Dawu Jiangshan! What does Mr. Jiang think?"

Jiang Yuehan's face suddenly darkened.

It sounds nice, isn't it because he fell in love with the paper-cut drawing that his master gave him?

Wang Yongyan saw Jiang Yuehan's complexion changed, his smile remained unchanged, and his words changed.

"Of course, it's impossible for us to let Mr. Jiang suffer."

Wang Yongyan looked around and continued.

"Master Jiang is not short of money or anything like that, and he must have some skills. Then, how about I bring you into our Dawu Fuyao Division? Once you enter the Fuyao Division, you will be equivalent to my Dawu's official. It will be of great benefit to Mr. Jiang, you, and the entire Jiang family!"

As soon as the words came out, Second Uncle Jiang rushed forward.

"That's right, Yue Han, you agree quickly, this is for the benefit of our Jiang family."

Jiang Yuehan looked calm, glanced at his second uncle, and slowly uttered two words.

"Do not sell!"

The paper-cut drawing was the first thing the master gave him. At the same time, it was also the thing that saved his Jiang family. How could he sell it at will?

The smile on Wang Yongyan's face restrained a little.

"Young Master Jiang, you can think clearly. After this business is done, we will be friends. It is not impossible to take you to Beijing."

Jiang Yuehan raised his hand, pushed away the hand on his shoulder, and chuckled lightly.

"Sorry, not for sale!"

As soon as these words fell, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became tense.

The young ladies who came with Wang Yongyan stood up one after another, staring at Jiang Yuehan.

Second Uncle Jiang immediately panicked and said.

"Jiang Yuehan, what are you doing?"

As he spoke, he took two steps forward and pointed at Jiang Yuehan.

"Do you still have me in your eyes, do you have our Jiang family, the Jiang family's affairs have nothing to do with you, right?!"

Jiang Yuehan couldn't help laughing.

"Whether I sell my things is up to me, second uncle, you...what the hell?"

"you……"

Uncle Jiang suddenly became angry and turned to Father Jiang who was sitting next to him.

"Brother, why did you teach Yue Han to look like this?!"

 Um... need a ticket?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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