"Huang Captou?" An Le looked at Huang Xian, who was wearing spring rain and rushing towards him, and was slightly stunned.

The other person looked hurried, obviously not specifically here to say hello to him.

"Mr. An, I just went to the inn and didn't find you. The waiter informed me that you were heading towards the West Lake, so I came to look for you."

Huang Captou said with a smile.

After finishing his words, he clasped his fists and said with a smile on his face: "First of all, congratulations to Mr. An, for being selected by the Lin Mansion to paint a souvenir for the young masters of the Lin Mansion who are about to go on an expedition."

"It was just a fluke that Mr. An had the opportunity to stay in the Lin Mansion to paint."

"I would also like to thank Huang Captou for bringing me into the Lin Mansion."

Anle held an oil-paper umbrella and bent slightly to say thank you.

"Hey, it's just a little effort. It was Miss Ninth who asked me to look for Mr. An. Huang is just the guide, hahaha."

Huang Captou received An Le's thanks and was in a good mood, smiling.

"I wonder what Huang Captou is looking for?" Anle asked.

"Yes, let's get down to business. I really have something to ask Mr. An. Mr. An's paintings are named after their authenticity. I would like to ask Mr. An to make a painting."

Huang Captou said seriously.

"Painting?"

Anle was confused: "Who are you painting for?"

Huang Captou wiped his face, shook off some spring rain stains, and said: "Mr. An, to tell you the truth, Huang asked the young man to paint without permission, and was a suspect pursued by a black government official."

"The suspect does not have a specific appearance, but someone dictated some descriptive words, and I would like to ask Mr. An to draw the suspect's appearance using these descriptive words. Mr. An's paintings are famous for their authenticity, and they may be able to restore more of the suspect's appearance."

When Anle heard this, he couldn't help but suddenly realized that it turned out to be a wanted painting.

The difficulty is not that great. The main reason is that even if the drawing is wrong, it will not have much impact because there is no real appearance of the suspect.

But if there is a characteristic description, Anle can confidently draw a 70-80% portrait, which will make it easier to arrest him.

Anle did not refuse. Huang Captou was kind to him, so he agreed to this request.

"Then when I leave the Lin Mansion today, I will go straight to Heiya to look for Huang Captou, and then I can paint."

Anle said with a smile.

Huang Captou couldn't help but feel happy when he saw Anle agreeing happily. He just felt that this young man could handle it.

"Huh? Mr. An, did you succeed in opening up the qi and blood?" Huang Captou noticed the hidden qi and blood in Anle's body and couldn't help but said in shock.

Because he remembered that Anle said that he had just started to practice enlightenment, and only one day later, he set foot on the first stage of physical training.

This talent is a bit magical!

"Yesterday, Mrs. Hua gave me spiritual practice books as a gift, and I used the books to set foot in the first realm."

Anle couldn't help but smile on her face. The happiness of breakthrough will only be happier if someone shares it.

"It seems that Mr. An was just slow to enlighten, and he really started to practice. His talent is extremely good, but it's a pity that he started late." Huang Captou felt very regretful.

The two chatted for a while, and Anle smoothly removed the last ray of time energy from Huang Captou's body.

After receiving the promise of peace and happiness, Huang Captou was still busy with official business, so he said goodbye and left.

The spring rain is lingering in Lin'an Mansion, among the criss-crossing alleys, among the tall buildings with their eaves reflecting the sun, and among the pedestrians wearing raincoats and holding umbrellas.

Anle held an oil-paper umbrella and took steps.

Stepping on the trickle of rainwater, we gradually walked towards the depths of the quiet long street.

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"An Le, a native of Chongzhou. Last autumn, he passed the Chongzhou Provincial Examination and passed the examination in La'an. He is good at poetry and painting. He has never practiced enlightenment. He is incapable of physical training and is not a practitioner."

There is a towering restaurant on the side of the long street, with hexagonal double eaves, carved beams and painted beams, and luxurious and noble decoration. It is called Zuilong Pavilion.

There are three famous towers in Lin'an Mansion, namely Wanghu Tower, Linhua Pavilion and Zuilong Pavilion.

Because Zuilong Pavilion is located deep in the long street and adjacent to many noble mansions, the business is quite good, and dignitaries come and go, and the wine and dishes are all excellent, so the price is also high.

It is said that Zuilong Pavilion has a palace background, and one can even drink the fine wines available in the palace, such as Rose Dew and Zui Liuxia.

Liu Qingyan spent a huge sum of money to book a window seat on the third floor of Zuilong Pavilion. On the table were a stack of pork heads, a plate of fried beef, and the palace's fine wine, Zui Liuxia.

In front of Liu Qingyan, there was information about Anle.

"This young man is actually a civil servant? You want me to break the hands of a civil servant? I..."

Liu Qingyan had a dark face and a complicated mood.

I thought that this young man was just like an ordinary painter, with an ordinary identity and nothing unusual, but I never thought that he was actually a young scholar.

"Fortunately, this boy is not a practitioner, so it will be much easier to handle."

"Mr. Na Luo also promised me that after I finish doing my dirty work, he will arrange for me to leave Lin'an Mansion safely. I... have no choice."

Liu Qingyan sighed, the dispute between nobles and the random waves can make them unable to control themselves.

This is asking him, Liu Qingyan, to take the blame, but can he refuse?

If he refuses, he may die faster than that young man.

He picked up the blue and white cup, squinted his eyes and took a sip of drunken Liuxia. With this sip, five taels of silver were gone.

Pick up two or three pieces of beef, chew them, and look out the window.

From this location, you can just see the Jingjiekou.

If you want to go to Lin Mansion, you must pass through Jingjiekou. The reason why Jingjiekou is named Jingjiekou is because it is located right at the intersection of the alley where dignitaries and dignitaries live and the bustling main road.

Common people and vendors did not dare to enter the quiet streets for fear of disturbing the nobles.

And noble people rarely go to quiet streets on weekdays.

This section of the road is sparsely populated and is the best place to start.

"Mr. An, if I want to blame you, it's you who took the old man's opportunity and disrupted the noble man's plan..."

"What a pity. Such a hand can draw well."

Liu Qingyan shook his head, thinking that An Le's hand that drew fake sketches would be interrupted soon, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy, and he drank two cups of Drunken Liuxia in succession.

As a painter who can monopolize the business of painting for the girls and courtesans on the flower boats, Liu Qingyan naturally has many tricks. In addition to his excellent painting skills, another thing is that he colluded with gangs and raised some

thug.

Many painters who tried to compete with him for business suffered hardships, either having their hands broken, or throwing stones into the lake. No matter how glamorous the city was, there would be traces of stinky rats walking around. Liu Qingyan himself was one of them.

A stinky rat with the identity of a master.

The noble man looked for him and asked him to make a choice, whether to repay the five hundred Yuanling Tongbao or interrupt Anle's painting hands.

For Liu Qingyan, there is not much meaning in choosing.

Of course, it is to return to the old profession and break Anle's hands!

Although he might offend the Lin family, with Young Master Qin protecting him, he would be safe and worry-free.

After chewing the beef thoroughly, Liu Qingyan picked up the wine cup and glanced at the quiet street. Under the continuous spring rain, a figure holding an umbrella appeared.

A man in green clothes holding an oil-paper umbrella, like a big flower blooming under the spring rain, strolled in the courtyard.

"Enter the Lin Mansion to paint, and go to the Lin Mansion. The young man is so proud of the spring breeze at this moment."

"But soon, it will be very sad."

Liu Qingyan squinted his eyes, a cold feeling flashed across his face, and drank the drunken clouds in the cup in one gulp.

There was a snap.

The wine cup slammed on the table, and I squinted through the drizzle to watch the drama on the quiet street.

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…

Anle holds an umbrella, and the spring rain like oil gathers into a trickle, flowing between the gaps in the bluestone.

The surroundings are getting quieter and quieter, pedestrians gradually disappear, and they are isolated from the noise and hustle and bustle. Deep in the quiet street are the mansions of the nobles. The nobles like silence, so noisy things cannot come near.

The green clothes were flying, and the sleeves were a little wet from the spring rain.

As Anle walked, he was thinking about how to distribute the three rays of time energy he had just absorbed in front of him.

The Cultivation Genius Dao Fruit has been blessed with three rays, allowing Anle's cultivation talent to be slightly improved.

In addition, "Five Birds Strengthening Exercise" and "Sword Waterfall Diagram" can also bless the energy of time, but Anle has not been blessed. As for the Sword Dancer's Dao Fruit, Anle has not been blessed either.

There are too many projects to support and improve.

This made him sigh, it was still too little time.

When you enter Lin Mansion today, you must absorb a lot of time energy.
To be continued...