Wang Foer secretly stuck out his tongue. He turned out to go out to sketch and had always been in line with the painting tools so as not to be lost. This habit still did not change here. The Sutra of Infinite Light and the Frozen Demon Talisman were naturally kept in his arms. Usually, all the food sent by Duotaga would be called to take it away.

Cui Ling'er naturally couldn't find any flaws in this regard.

Looking at the busy figure of the girl, Wang Foer held the desk with one hand, thinking in his heart how to deceive this girl. Although Cui Ling'er was smart and capable, compared to an old man from another world like him, the mental gap in his mind cannot be remembered.

The things in the study were simple, and Cui Ling'er quickly packed up the desk. The few things that Wang Foer had recently painted were scattered around the desk. When she saw them at first sight, she immediately let out a small sigh.

Cui Ling'er is not an ordinary maid who has no knowledge. She has been in the general's house since she was a child and has received extremely strict training. In terms of poetry, calligraphy, painting, singing, dancing, and martial arts skills, she is the best choice. However, she is also quite proud of her painting skills. She can compare her paintings with Wang Fo'er, and she is even worse than graffiti.

She couldn't bear it for a moment, so she picked up a few pictures and started to look carefully.

"This exquisite painting skills are beyond the reach of Master Yan, who has the highest painting skills in the mansion. Even the most famous painters in the imperial capital are probably missing countless levels... How could there be such a magical painting in the world, and how could there be such a beautiful woman?"

Cui Ling'er saw the Valkyrie painted by Wang Fo'er, and she couldn't help but feel a little jealous. As a woman, she was very concerned about her appearance. She also considered herself a beauty, and even compared to the lady she served, she was only in terms of identity. However, she suddenly felt a little sad about the Valkyrie in this painting.

Wang Foer didn't care before, but later he felt something was wrong. Seeing Cui Ling'er holding her paintings, she was stunned and coughed, reminding her: "Sister Cui Ling'er thinks how about my paintings? If you like them, please use them to enjoy them."

Cui Ling'er then came back to her senses, smiled awkwardly, and said in a humble and arrogant manner: "I am a servant, how can I match the title of sister? The young master gave me Cui Ling'er. I wonder... who is the person you are painting?"

She still couldn't bear it, and pointed to the Valkyrie painting and asked about the clues. Wang Foer used a naked photo to fool Huo Roshan last time, and then he knew that the wisdom of the people in this world was very different from that of the earth. They couldn't understand some things that seemed very simple.

This little maid was afraid that she could draw so vividly after seeing a model.

He was amused and started to talk nonsense: "This is a woman I saw when I traveled around the world with my master, and I don't know his identity."

Cui Ling'er was slightly disappointed when she heard this, lowered her head and looked at the painting for a long time before suddenly asking: "Did the woman ride in a chariot pulled by sixteen beasts? She never had a golden axe at hand."

Wang Foer followed his breath and said, "I didn't pay attention to it when I glanced at it, but now it seems that it is true."

Cui Ling'er was so excited that she could not hear the flaws in Wang Fo'er's words. She sighed and said, "It must be undoubtedly Zang Yeling, the Valkyrie of the Wuxu clan. The Wuxu clan is a famous combat race, and the secret Five Prisons Sword Sutra is a mythical martial arts. Zang Yeling is as famous as Li Yaoshi, the youngest general of our Daqian Dynasty, and Tai Quanshen, a martial arts genius of the Baiyue Demon clan. The legend is incredible. I really want to have the opportunity to meet this beautiful real person."

Seeing Cui Ling'er's words a little emotional, Wang Fo'er thought to himself: "This little girl is really undespicable. The famous Zang Yeling is because of her great martial arts skills. How can her appearance be compared to the beauty I painted? This kind of rumor is probably less credible."

After quietly putting down the scroll in his hand, Cui Ling'er sighed: "If a girl can give birth to such a kind of child, it may not be more pleasant. I dare not accept such a valuable painting. It's better for you to keep it. Maybe one day you can see it for Valkyrie to personally."

Wang Foer was too lazy to please the little girl, so the other party refused to accept it, so he nodded. After waiting for a long time, Cui Ling'er called the general who was getting the wine and meat, but he didn't come back yet. Before Wang Foer could urge him, Cui Ling'er was a little anxious. She packed the desk and turned around and came out of the study. Wang Foer only heard a scream and hurriedly followed him out.

In the study, at some point, the master guarding the garden gate had been photographed into the wall, and his death was miserable.

"There is a strong enemy invading, no! I want to protect the lady."

After Cui Ling'er screamed, she immediately realized her duty and stepped out of her slight foot. The supervisor had left, but Wang Fo'er didn't know the situation. She immediately screamed and rushed back to the study to make some precious classics. After thinking about it, she put the colorful ink pen on the desk into her arms and headed straight to the front door.

"Ship Yun! The son-in-law is here to visit him without hesitation. Why don't you call my wife out?"

A very provocative voice was heard, but there was a very nice man's voice, which sounded leisurely in the front mansion. Then the sound of weapons and energy fighting continued, and it was obvious that the person who was speaking had already started fighting with the person.

At this moment, Zhang Feng's mansion no longer saw the mediocre vulgarity that Wang Fo was a child. He just stood in the square in front of the mansion, with a profound and unpredictable temperament. He was surrounded by eight other master generals including Zhang Qilie.

Four of them were already a little injured and could not continue to play.

On the other side of him was a handsome young man with a long and strange sword under his ribs, his face was gentle but his eyes were extremely sharp.

"Your father and I are in front of the palace. It is rare that he has the son of this young talent. I am very pleased with him. Unfortunately, my daughter has already gotten married a few days ago. You are so rude but you are a little uneducated."

"My nephew also heard about this, but I don't care whether your daughter is clean or not. I just ask that person to break off the engagement quickly. I will marry Miss Zhang tonight."

Zhang Feng's hair and beard were slightly wide open, and his anger was already unstoppable.
Chapter completed!