When Li Huairen entered the house, he could feel a breath of books coming to his face.

There are bookshelf on the left and right, with books on it. There is a long table in the middle, about a meter.

On the long table, there was a piece of paper emitting a faint purple light.

At this time, Yourong was standing opposite the long table, facing Li Huairen and Yan Xiang who had just entered the door.

"Junior Brother Huairen, come and see."

The gentle expression of the gentle face prompted Li Huairen to come to the long table.

Li Huairen passed by, but Yan Xiang stood there.

His ears were not deaf, and Senior Sister Yourong didn't call him over, so she would better have no extra moves.

Li Huairen approached. He originally planned to take a good look at the paintings on the long table, but an inexplicable gravity pulled his eyes upwards.

Li Huairen couldn't help but sigh that science does not lie. When a matter is large enough, the gravity on other matters will also increase accordingly.

"Junior Brother Huairen, how about this painting?"

Seeing that Li Huairen was a little lost, Yourong couldn't help but ask softly.

When Li Huairen heard Yourong calling his name, she came back to her senses instantly and subconsciously said, "This painting is so big, oh no, I mean the paper is so white!"

Yourong was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized what Li Huairen was talking about!

She once went to Confucianism on behalf of Shushan to communicate and study, and spent a while in the mundane world, so she also came into contact with some bad people. The words in the bad people are much more pickled than what Li Huairen said.

She was a little angry for a moment, and her tone became cold.

"This painting is Wen Bao, which I have sacrificed. Junior Brother Huairen has also looked at it, so please leave."

Li Huairen secretly told a bad thing, but he really didn't expect Yourong to understand the two words he just said.

I finally reached the favorability of 60, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

With his hand, he used the horse fork bug to operate and eliminated the tasks he was looking at and could trigger?

Li Huairen quickly spoke out: "Wait!"

When Yourong heard this, she looked at Li Huairen with a bad look: "High School Brother Huairen has something to do?"

Li Huairen felt that he could still save him, so he stood up with his hands behind his back.

"Sister Yourong, don't worry, listen to me and say it slowly.

Any literary treasure must be born with its meaning. Senior Sister Yourong is known as the best in poetry and painting, so there is no need to say much about her painting skills.

Often, people who paint mountains only paint one mountain. The mountains they paint are either steep or magnificent, or lonely or dangerous, which are better contrasted by flowing water.

However, in this painting of the Yourong Senior Sister, the two mountains are dependent on each other, neither dangerous nor steep, nor flowing water.

At first glance, the two mountains look ordinary. If you look closely, you can see that they are winding, strange rocks are rugged, and there is a formation between the rocks. If what is said is true, Senior Sister Yourong's painting is not an ordinary aggressive Wenbao, but a defensive Wenbao that focuses on trapping, entanglement and circling.

Moreover, the layout of the painting should be full but not overflowing. However, there is a blank space left on the left of the painting by Senior Sister Yourong. I think that Senior Sister Yourong wants to use war poems to enhance the power of this article.

However, ordinary war poems only focus on attacking, which is why Senior Sister Yourong would rather leave blank space than write poems, and sacrifice and refine literary treasures but fail to succeed."

As soon as Li Huairen said this, Yourong and Yan Xiang were shocked.

Yan Xiang was surprised that Senior Brother Huairen actually had this ability? He is not from Jianshan? Could it be that he is the undercover agent from Shushan to Jianshan? They are not willing to do this at the Thirteen Mountains of Tianming Sect?

Yourong was surprised that Li Huairen could understand the profound meaning of her painting.

There are quite a few people who have seen her painting, and there are also people who know that her painting lacks a poem, but Li Huairen is the first to say it with confidence and reasonably analyze the profound meaning of the painting, and know what she needs specifically.

Li Huairen glanced at the face from the corner of her eyes, and saw the surprise flashing across her face, Li Huairen immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn, I'm right.

During the three days in the Little Secret Realm, Li Huairen learned a lot about the way of talent. Combined with his first sense of appearance, he spoke gently and looked kind-hearted. The sacrifice and refining Wenbao is likely to be a defensive Wenbao. With this as the center, he made up the random words.

Sure enough, not long after he finished saying this.

Yourong's favorability towards him has returned to the 60th mark, and even has a tendency to break the 70th mark.

At the same time, the long-lost task was also triggered.

"Task: Troubles of the Secret

Mission details: The failure to sacrifice the Wenbao multiple times has made Yourong in a bad mood. Please help Yourong to sacrifice the Wenbao successfully.

Mission reward: Fate gold coins (literally: Luck + 50. Flower face: Doom + 50- Do you want to bet? Use fate!)"

Gambling props? Turtle, can this golden finger see through people's hearts? Even I know that I am a gambling dog?

To be honest, this task reward is quite interesting to Li Huairen.

"Junior Brother Huairen said it well. If it were an ordinary literary treasure, it would not take me so much effort. But what I want to sacrifice this time is the treasure of great scholars. Without suitable poetry and prose matching, this literary treasure cannot be achieved. However, I am not talented enough, it is a pity."

The tone of the secluded look became gentle and lovely again. Maybe this is a literary girl. As long as you can get it, you will easily gain favorability.

Li Huairen felt something, and it was time to show off!

"What's the difficulty? Senior Sister Yourong, I read it, you write it."

Yourong was stunned when she heard this. She felt that she might have heard it wrong.

"Junior Brother Huairen, you just said you read it, I'll write it?"

Li Huairen just smiled and nodded, without saying a word, and a sensation of a forceful temperament burst out!

Yan Xiang was beside him, and he felt that there seemed to be some aura beside his senior brother Huairen in front of him, which made people want to escape.

Although Yourong was puzzled by what Li Huairen said before, it was enough for her to listen to Li Huairen once.

She picked up the golden pen beside her, dyed a trace of ink, held the pen and bowed, and her mind was all on the painting, and she was ready.

"Junior Brother Huairen, read it."

Originally, Li Huairen was preparing to pretend to be a smooth pussy, but he was too arrogant in his perspective.

Just opposite the Seok-faced, she bowed slightly, and Li Huairen could see a touch of snow-whiteness.

Fortunately, Yourong's mind is all in the painting at this moment, and he has no time to care about it. Otherwise, he would have lost the favorability of Li Huairen who finally fooled him back.

In just a moment, Li Huairen walked with his hands behind his back, looking at the appearance while walking.

"Looking from the horizontal, it looks like a ridge and a peak."

Take a poem one step.

This poem seems to be an electric current entering from Yourong's ears and then flowing throughout the body. Yourong unconsciously clamped his legs, for fear of not being able to stand.

Feelings, so feeling!

“There are different distances, heights and heights.”

Li Huairen took another step and came to the side of the long table.

The breathing of Youliang became rapid, but the pen in his hand was still not stopping.

"I don't know the true face of Mount Lu."

Li Huairen took another step.

The face was flushed and shaky.

"It's just because I'm in this mountain."

Li Huairen has arrived beside Gu Xiang, and the beautiful scenery is unobstructed.

The gentle face lifted the pen and suddenly let out a light whisper, as if the mountains in my heart were removed, and like a clear stream cleaning the whole body, the whole person was floating in ecstasy.

Yourong's eyes at Li Huairen changed, and there was a hint of admiration in her eyes.

"Junior brother, you are so awesome."

The flush on her face has not yet subsided, and her soft and weak look is pitiful.

I am awesome? Senior Sister Yourong, you are so powerful! (Smile with a squint)
Chapter completed!