Chapter 334 Tell the truth
At nine o'clock in the morning, the strange man took a blank scroll.

Put it at the main entrance, and let Chang Feng try to enter the picture scroll.

The little tiger tried to jump a few times, but failed.

Even if there is no way to do it, it is even more difficult for Su Qingyue.

"I can't go up at all." Chang Feng squatted on the scroll and said.

"Don't worry, let me think about it again." The strange man Zhang said.

He brought the inkstone, and after grinding the ink, he picked up the pen and drew a few strokes on it.

Although the lines are simple and scribbled, it can be seen that it is a tiger with its mouth wide open.

"I'm sorry, I haven't done any research on speaking, so I can barely draw a similar shape. The two of you will make up for it and try again." He said in embarrassment.

After finishing speaking, he pulled up Changfeng's paw, pressed it in the inkstone, chanted an unknown spell, and then covered it on the wet ink on the tiger map.

The little tiger disappeared with a whoosh, and Su Qingyue hurried over to have a look.

I saw the tiger on the paper actually came alive, struggling to move its writhing limbs.

"Oh, it's done!" the strange man Zhang Xin said happily.

But just as he finished speaking, the little tiger had already torn out of the paper, appearing in front of the two of them covered in ink.

"What's the matter, haven't you already gone in?" The strange man Zhang asked nervously.

"It's true that I went in, but this body always feels very distorted, from head to toe, it's not right!" The little tiger said depressedly.

"This... is because of my limited ability. Although I have seen the picture of "Tiger Roaring in Mountains and Forests", I really can't draw that kind of charm with both form and spirit." Strange man Zhang frustrated.

"One person may be able to do it!" Su Qingyue said after a moment of pondering.

"Who?" asked the strange man Zhang.

"Zhou Yuanhong." Su Qingyue said.

"Ah, if it's him, of course! Mr. Zhou is not only a collector, but also a master of both calligraphy and painting. If not, he would not be able to be the teacher of the young master. What's more, the tiger picture is from Zhou's mansion. If it is written by him, it will be safe!" said the strange man Zhang.

"I've become like this now. It may be inconvenient to visit me. I still need to ask you to help me. If you can help me recover my real body, Su Qingyue will definitely be the favor of Mr. Yongji!" Su Qingyue said.

"This matter is not difficult. I will go now. You can wait for the news at home."

"Mr. Lao is here!"

After the strange man Zhang settled down, he took some calligraphy and paintings from the study.

He has no interest in these things, but ever since he became Master Li's master, there have been a steady stream of gifts from people, some of which he couldn't evade, so he put them away and stored them for future human relations.

He packed his things in a paper bucket, picked them up and was about to go out.

But when he opened the door, he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind rushing towards his face.

That's all, there is actually a man who is standing in the wind.

He put his left hand in his pocket, and held an unlit cigar in his right hand. After hearing the movement, he raised his eyes and stared at the strange man coldly, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

"What? Going out?"

Strange man Zhang trembled with fright, and the calligraphy and painting fell to the ground with a snap.

He froze there, and even his breathing began to be difficult, not much better than a wooden stake.

He has been with this young master for two years, and he knows that this person has always been in the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

At this moment, he suddenly appeared at the door of his house with a calm look, probably because of the two cats in the house.

Li Chenfeng bent down to pick up the calligraphy and painting, and glanced inside casually.

"Where is Mr. Zhang going? If it's convenient, can I buy you a cup of tea?"

The young man spoke very politely, but his eyes were as sharp as knives.

"D-Of course it's convenient!"

Strange man Zhang stammered his answer, in the current situation, how could he refuse?
"You guys wait here, I'll chat with the old man for a while." Li Chenfeng said to the people behind him.

"Yes." The subordinate whispered.

"Old sir, please!" Li Chenfeng made a gesture.

"Please, young master!" The strange Zhang walked out tremblingly.

After two or three steps, he threw the painting and calligraphy to those people again.

"Please hold it for me!" he trembled.

This is not a delicious tea, it is a throat-closing poison!
He walked away from Li Chenfeng with erratic footsteps, his heart beating wildly.

There was a teahouse near the residence of Stranger Zhang. Because it was early, it had just opened, so the shop was quite quiet.

Li Chenfeng ordered a pot of Guapian tea and a plate of peanuts, and the two sat down on the second floor.

The huge teahouse was empty, and the strange man was hunched over, with erratic eyes and did not dare to look at him.

"Sir, we are all a family, so I'll cut to the chase. The cat in Meng Mansion was lost last night, and someone saw it follow another cat into your house." Li Chenfeng said slowly.

The strange man Zhang felt like sitting on pins and needles, he didn't dare to nod his head, let alone deny it.

He had already promised Su Qingyue that if he told the truth, it would be tantamount to breaking his promise and betraying the other party.

But if he insisted on it, the young master in front of him probably wouldn't do it either.

Tangtang young master, for a cat, put on the posture of provoking a teacher, I'm afraid he has already guessed that its identity is not simple.

And what's worse, he actually knew it was two cats!

"How have I treated my husband in the past two years?" Li Chenfeng asked.

"The young master takes great care and treats the old man like a guest!" the strange man Zhang said without hesitation.

After listening to his answer, the other party narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a half-smile expression.

Li Chenfeng didn't say a word, but for the strange man Zhang, it was not much better than directly punishing him.

Beads of sweat slipped down the forehead of the strange man Zhang quietly.

Qiren Zhang felt parched, as if his throat was stuck.

"Young master..."

"Please tell me, sir."

"Actually, it's not my fault. You know, I just came back from Jizhou last night, and the kang was not warmed up yet, so they came to the door..." the strange man stammered.

Between commitment and safety, he finally chose the latter.

You must know that although this person in front of him looks like a handsome and fair scholar, his methods are always vicious and tough.

It is said that being with a king is like being with a tiger, this is not false at all.

Ever since he made up his mind to return to Qincheng from Ninghe, there was no way out.

He must keep the trust given by the young master, otherwise his future will be bleak. Mu Huaijin is the best example!

As for Su Qingyue, the strange man Zhang can only say sorry.

Li Chenfeng ate the peanuts calmly, but his eyes signaled him to continue.

"It sounds absurd to say this, but I guarantee that every word is true! The thing is like this. I was sleeping last night when I suddenly heard someone knocking on the door. It was the cat of the young master's house. After I recognized it, Then invite them to the room..." Strange man Zhang had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue.

(End of this chapter)

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