When I was on the God of Wealth Island, Gui Bugui received many merchants from the West. Among them, there were many merchants from Western countries. The old guy was not surprised by the Western painter named Lang Shining in front of him, and even smiled at Lang Shining.

The Westerner opposite returned the gift with Western etiquette. Then he walked to the demons and said in fluent Chinese: "Dear gentlemen, please accept my blessings from Italy. This white-haired gentleman, do you mind if I make a portrait for you? It won't waste too much time, just leave us half an hour every afternoon."

After Wu Mian glanced at the Western painter, he only answered two words: "Mind", after saying that, he ignored the somewhat awkward Western painter and turned around and walked towards the palace where he temporarily lived.

At this time, Bai Wuqiu walked to the Western painter and said, "Foreign devils, I'm not talking about you. You don't have the same kind of person as you. You have to paint a portrait in the blue sky and the sun. Besides, what is the best thing for a young man to paint? Look at my figure and appearance are not much more pleasing than that young man? In this way, you paint a portrait of me and I'm very grateful for the good paintings."

"I'm sorry, dear sir, your appearance is indeed very unique, but it's not so unique that I must draw it." Lang Shining bowed slightly, looked at the back of the white-haired man, and said to Liang Jiugong: "Mr. General Manager, please advise the white-haired gentleman again. His appearance and temperament are very distinctive. If he can draw it, he can live in the world."

"Mr. Lang, that gentleman is a guest invited by the emperor. I dare not speak this." Liang Jiugong smiled and continued, "It's getting late, so Lord Lang should leave the palace first. The sign of the palace will not be used after Shenshi. After I changed the sign, I will go back to serve the emperor."

After Lang Shining sighed, he had to follow Liang Jiugong to walk outside the palace gate. Seeing him taking a few steps and taking a look at Wu Mian's back, Gui Bugui smiled and said to himself: "Yes, his appearance and temperament are so mean. Even Westerners can see it."

Before he finished speaking, Gui Bugui suddenly remembered a thunder sound on his head, which scared the old guy to shrink his neck: "Good ears, you can still hear it."

Just like Gui Bugui expected, the Lord of God has never appeared since the time of "Han Zhen". Although Kangxi noticed the tricks of the Efu Mansion, he pretended not to know anything. He personally issued an order to allocate money from the Internal Affairs Office to renovate the Efu Mansion, and gave Wu Yingxiong a title of third-class viscount.

In a blink of an eye, half a year passed, and the Lord of God never appeared again, which made Wu Mian and Gui Bugui's tense nerves slowly relax. Guangren had been in the palace for a long time, worried that he would be involved in the national destiny inadvertently. A month after the "Han Zhen" incident, he took his disciples out of the palace and moved to a Taoist temple very close to the palace. Only Wu Mian was left, Gui Bugui and two monsters continued to live in the palace.

Over the past few days, the Western painter named Lang Shining came to see Wu Mian from time to time. He still said the same few words, wanting to paint a portrait for Wu Mian. In order to make the white-haired man trust him, Lang Shining also brought his paintings in his hometown Italy. In addition to the vivid portraits, there are also many full-body portraits of women who don’t wear clothes and graceful postures.

Wu Mian didn't have the time to look at the painting, but the ginseng doll on the side looked red. He looked at the woman in the portrait and said, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

"How is that possible? Painting is art and cannot be mixed with life." Seeing that Wu Mian was not interested, Lang Shining sighed unwillingly. Then he rolled up the reluctant portrait in Xiao Rensan's hand and prepared to stuff it into the paint cylinder he carried with him.

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Just as Lang Shining rolled up the portrait, his strength was slightly stronger and he actually poked a transparent hole out of the two layers of the portrait outside. These were the two most satisfactory paintings Lang Shining painted. After seeing that he was poked and he almost fainted on the ground.

"That's what? A pretty little girl with a bare ass, I'll blind you." After looking at Lang Shining's destroyed painting, Xiao Rensan also patted her thighs and sighed: "If I had known you would have left these two paintings, it would be nice to let us look at them."

When Xiao Rensan was talking, he grabbed the wine pot on the table and stuffed it into his mouth. He tried a little harder, and all his energy was on the two broken paintings. The corners of his mouth were knocked by the wine pot, and then the blood flowed down. Xiao Rensan covered his mouth and squatted on the ground, and the blood fell down to the ground along its fingers.

Bai Wuqiu, who was standing beside him, burst into laughter. Erlangzi pointed at Xiao Ren San and said, "Ren Lao San, just sit here, don't move, just go to the painting."

Before he could finish his words, a palace maid carrying a soup bowl came over. As he was about to walk to Bai Wuqiu, he suddenly tripped under his feet. The palace maid tripped on his left foot to his right foot, and threw the soup bowl in his hand at Bai Wuqiu.

A pot of duck ham soup and soup basin were pressed on Bai Wuqiu's head, which made Erlangzi scream in a scream. When Gui Bugui took action and took the soup basin down, he saw Erlangzi's head had been scalded to a maroon.

"What day is today? Why are you so unlucky?" Seeing the two demons in front of him, Gui Bugui frowned slightly, then he turned around and said to himself: "It's called unlucky if something happened to a person suddenly. Now there are four in a row."

When he said this, Wu Mian stood up from the chair. Then he looked at the one and two demons who were looking at him and said, "You guys are just like this, don't move." While speaking, the white-haired man said to a group of eunuchs walking towards the opposite side, "I said it myself last time. When I see you again, I will stuff you up. If you are willing to show up on your own, I will spare you again."

The eunuchs who said this sentence were a bit puzzled. After they looked at each other, they didn't understand who the white-haired man on the other side said to.

Seeing that no one stood up, Wu Mian sneered and continued, "It seems that you are ready."

A eunuch who was in charge trotted over and said to Wu Mian with a smile: "Xian Zheng, are you talking to us? Did someone offend Xian Zheng? You click him out. The slave vents your anger."

"No need, my father-in-law is better off on the road. There was a little accident here just now, but fortunately there was nothing big." At this time, Gui Bugui also came over and smiled at the two monsters, and did not forget to comfort him: "You two have nothing big, but minor illness is a blessing."

When talking about this, the eunuchs saw that they had nothing to do with him. After celebrating Wu Mian, they walked towards the location of the imperial study room. At this time, there were no outsiders except the palace maid who sprained her ankle.

At this time, Wu Mian frowned. Just when he saw the unlucky things come together, he decided that the god of decline appeared nearby. After deceiving it, he did not scare the god of decline. This is land, and it is not suitable for the time when he used illusion to find the god of decline in the sea before.

"It may not be the decay, maybe it's a bad luck?" Gui Bugui smiled at Wu Mian, and then continued: "The Lord of God is not your opponent, how dare a little decay?"

While speaking, the Di Beng, who was hiding in his waist, suddenly made a loud noise. A huge beam of light appeared under the old guy's butt. Fortunately, Gui Bugui reacted in time and leaned forward so that the light of the Di Beng was not injured.
Chapter completed!