Xiao Hua was very curious and leaned over and saw that the few strokes that Wang Jingfei had started to talk were actually depicted around the entire rice paper. Not to mention human form, even the graffiti seemed to look better than the few strokes Wang Jingfei had. However, just counting breaths, Wang Jingfei only showed a little outline on these lines, and the outline of an extremely full woman was revealed!

"Good..." Xiao Hua didn't understand painting skills, but when he saw Wang Jingfei confident and not look at the woman at all, he outlined the woman with a helping hand. He couldn't help but applaud, "Such a smart boy is really rare in the world!"

And he also understood why Mr. Wang didn't go to find another painter.

Wang Jingfei used a thick pen to outline the general outline, then twisted up the small pen to describe it carefully. At the end, he took out a rough red pen from the embroidered bag behind him, slightly modified it on the cheeks and lips of the portrait. Finally, he took a deep breath, took out the thickest brush from the brush wash, dipped in ink, and tapped it twice on the eyes of the portrait like lightning. Xiao Hua felt that his eyes lit up. The person on the rice paper seemed to have lived, the shyness that seemed to be in love with spring, and the confused wandering suddenly revealed the thoughts of the lady on the swing.

"Okay!" Xiao Hua forgot that he was hiding beside him and almost cried out.

Fortunately, Wang Jingfei was concentrating on the brewing and did not pay attention. He stopped him and looked up and shouted, "Butler, the villain has finished drawing!"

Wang Jingfei, who had painted the portrait, immediately disappeared. He carefully put down his brush and stood by and said respectfully.

"Master, Master..." The housekeeper did not come over, but shouted.

"So fast?" Mr. Wang ran over quickly, the fat on his body trembled, and sweat fell down bit by bit.

The two of them were happy, but when they walked to the desk and saw the portrait of Wang Jingfei, their faces were immediately covered with frost.

"Master..." Wang Jingfei's face changed slightly when he saw this and whispered. "Can it be... the villain... the drawing is not good?"

"Hmph..." Mr. Wang snorted coldly, and did not speak, and glanced at the butler. At this time, the lady also walked over from the swing and saw the portrait. Her face changed drastically. There were tears in her eyes. She covered her face slightly and walked quickly.

The butler's face changed and he said angrily to Wang Jingfei: "Don't you have eyes? My lady is as beautiful as a flower. Why did you draw it like this? With your painting, how can the prince of the county magistrate behold the lady?"

"Yes...a..." Wang Jingfei was stunned and looked at his painting in confusion, and said strangely, "Master, the villain just painted it according to the lady's appearance, it was not bad at all!"

Wang Jingfei was in a daze, but Xiao Hua was in the air with a clear heart. Sure enough, the butler pointed his hand at the left cheek of the portrait and shouted: "My lady obviously has no moles here, why did you draw one here?"

"Master, the villain is wronged!" Wang Jingfei hurriedly identified, "The lady's left cheek clearly has a black mole, and it's not small! There are four on it..."

"Shut up!" The housekeeper slapped Wang Jingfei in the face and said angrily, "Hurry up, remove this black mole!"

"No..." Wang Jingfei's face had five red fingerprints, and tears flowed out, but he still gritted his teeth, "Dad said that the painter is the eyes of a human being. He should draw whatever he sees. If he fakes it out of thin air, he is not the painter!"

"Little baby..." Mr. Wang next to him took out his hand, took out a ingot of gold from his arms, shook it in front of Wang Jingfei's eyes, and said with a smile, "If you remove this mole, the master will give you this gold."

Unfortunately, Wang Jingfei glanced at Jinzi, bit his lip slightly, and shook his head again, "No, the villain saw it, he will draw it..."

"Hmph..." Mr. Wang shook his sleeves and threw the gold on the ground, saying coldly, "If it weren't for this mole, I can use it for you to draw..."

As he said that, he left with gasp.

"Wang Jingfei, don't toast and not eat and drink!" The butler looked at the gold on the ground, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes. He carefully picked it up and wiped off the dust on it and said, "I know that your mother only has her textile pulp and wash, and the charcoal pens, paper and other things you use to paint every day are all obtained by your mother's hard work every day and night. Now you only need to move the pen gently. This gold is yours, enough for your family of two to spend ten years. Think about this ten years... your mother doesn't have to work hard, you don't feel like you..."

Speaking of this, the butler didn't say much, and looked at Wang Jingfei with confidence.

"No!" Unfortunately, Wang Jingfei shook his head, "The ancients said that good things should not be done with small good things, and do not be done with small evil things. A thousand-mile dike was destroyed in an ant hole. As long as a villain starts to draw fake paintings for the first time and tells lies, he will never be able to... "

"Bang..." Before Wang Jingfei could finish his words, the housekeeper slapped again, and Wang Jingfei's other half of his face turned red again.

Xiao Hua was slightly angry and raised his hand, but when he was about to take action, he frowned again, looked around and said strangely: "This Wang Jingfei should be the senior's age-lost friend, right? With that senior's magical power, it is impossible for him not to know what happened here, why didn't he do it?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Hua also put down his hand and looked at it with interest.

"Master..." Wang Jingfei's tears fell down, feeling aggrieved.

Unfortunately, the housekeeper still didn't plan to let him go. He pointed his hand and said coldly: "Wang Jingfei, look at what you painted, it doesn't look like my lady at all. I won't let you remove the mole. This piece of rice paper costs one or two silver dollars, you can leave after you pay the money!"

"You...you..." Wang Jingfei was shocked, "Where does the villain have a tael of silver? You didn't say you would have to pay for it if you couldn't draw it well!"

"I don't care about that much. Since you don't draw it like it, you have to pay the money!"

"The villain can draw whatever he sees. How could it not draw like it?" Wang Jingfei argued, "Or, the master can ask the lady to compare it with this portrait!"

"Hmph, how could you meet Miss?" The housekeeper sneered, "Unless you can prove that you look like what you paint,..."

Wang Jingfei might not be able to hear that this was a small trap, but Xiao Hua could understand it again. However, with him here, he was not afraid that Wang Jingfei would be in danger of his life, so he simply flew to the wall and sat there and watched. However, the little monk never appeared again after he disappeared. Xiao Hua released Buddhist consciousness several times, and there was no trace within a hundred miles.

"How do you prove it?" Wang Jingfei was indeed caught. After all, he couldn't afford that one tael of silver.

A smirk appeared on the corner of the butler's mouth and said, "This is easy! I will invite your mother from home and let her lock her up with my evil dog. As long as you can draw a tiger that scares the evil dog, it will prove that you are good at painting. If you can't... tsk, either let the evil dog eat your mother, or you will remove the mole in the picture!!!"

"You...you..." Wang Jingfei never thought that he would involve his mother in one go, and he was in chaos all of a sudden.

"Come here..." The evil butler gave an order, "Tie Wang Jingfei's mother!"

"Yes..." Zuo Jin had already responded and left in a hurry.

"But, but... the villain has never seen a tiger! How does this make the villain draw??" Wang Jingfei's face turned red and he hurriedly defended.

The evil butler flicked his sleeves and walked away with his head raised.

"Mom..." Wang Jingfei cried and stumbled and ran out.

The servants were very interested. Before Wang Jingfei could ask for a few words in front of Mr. Wang, he had already brought Wang Jingfei's mother over. Wang Jingfei's mother looked in her thirties, but the temples were already a little gray, and there were many wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. Even those eyes were slightly narrowed, obviously they were working very much under the oil lamp at night.

"Son, why have you offended Mr. Wang? Hurry up and apologize to him!" Wang Jingfei's mother didn't know what had happened. When she saw the harshness of the Wang family's servant, she was already scared and trembled. As soon as she entered the yard, she hurriedly shouted.

Unfortunately, before Wang Jingfei could answer, "Wow..." a few roars of the ferocious dog, a dog cage that was more than one person tall had been lifted out.

Wang Jingfei's mother seemed to be extremely afraid of dogs, and she immediately collapsed to the ground when she heard this sound.

"Mother..." Wang Jingfei didn't seem to have expected that his mother was so afraid of dogs, because when he met a dog, he was always blocking his mother when he met him. At this time... he had forgotten that he was afraid of dogs and rushed over bravely. However, the evil man was even more fierce than a dog. Before he could run over, a servant blocked him, and the other two servants even raised his mother and threw it into the dog cage.

Although the evil dog had been tied to a corner of the dog cage with an iron chain in advance, the evil dog still rushed to Wang Jingfei's mother about one foot. The sound of the dog barking blew up Wang Jingfei's mother's hair, and the evil dog's mouth liquid splashed on her body...

Wang Jingfei's mother's limbs were trembling and she could not stand at all. She tried her best to hold the wooden stick on the dog cage with both hands, and her nails were all blue, "Son... you... how did you offend Mr. Wang..."

Listening to his mother's almost moaning sound from her throat, Wang Jingfei bit his lips bloodied, and his hands were clenched tightly. The tears that had flowed out first stopped at this time. He glanced at the smug butler and shouted: "Get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone!"

"Okay..." the housekeeper laughed and waved his hand, "If you had known it, why should you do this?"
Chapter completed!