Wife stealing strategy: Prince Regent is too sultry

Chapter 577

The five-year-old child who was able to freely enter and leave the City Lord's Mansion, Yan Luo hardly had to distinguish, and guessed the identity of the little boy——Dong Batian, the son of the City Lord of Dongcheng!

Yan Luo couldn't complain about the name.

He couldn't figure out what the Lord of Dongcheng was thinking when he named his son. Did he still expect his son to dominate the world?

However, it is said that the Lord of Dongcheng dotes on his son very much, and it can be said that he dotes on his son, almost to the point of giving what he wants and what he says...

And the lawless Dong Batian who was spoiled since he was a child, has already become the top tyrant of Dongcheng at a young age!

Yan Luo rolled her eyes, and said to Qing Lian in her heart: [Baba, Fat Sheep... Ah no, this is an opportunity! 】

Qinglian: [What? 】

Yan Luo didn't explain much, she moved out the table, paper, and charcoal pencils from the space, and then set up a decent stall on the street not far from the child, and waited for the rabbit.

Yan Luo's sketching skills are still very good. After taking a random glance and getting a rough image, it can basically be restored on paper.

It turned out to be a stall, so it should look like a stall, Yan Luo found a piece of paper, on which it was written: Portrait of a character, one hundred gods!
In the world of comprehension, there are actually very few entertainment activities, and Yan Luo's actions quickly attracted the attention of a wave of monks.

A group of people quickly surrounded Yan Luo's small stall, and saw that Yan Luo used some kind of painting method.

How can the monks in the central city care about this mere hundred divine essence?It's just a little money to buy a new one, and soon there is a group of people waiting for Yan Luo to give them a portrait.

The unusual lively scene here successfully attracted Dong Batian's attention.

The child saw that there were so many people around here and didn't know what they were doing, so he immediately waved his hands to the guards behind him and said, "Kick away those troublemakers in front of me! I want to go and have a look what's going on!"

A group of guards took orders, rushed up, and violently pushed the crowd away.

The monks who were pushed away were about to explode, but when they saw the clothes with the logo of the City Lord's Mansion on them and felt the coercion coming from them, they didn't dare to complain anymore.

I can only back away.

As soon as the crowd dispersed, Yan Luo and her small shop were revealed. At this time, she was drawing a picture for a customer and was almost finished.

With short legs, Dong Batian swaggered under the escort of the guards and came to Yan Luo's small shop. He glanced at the paintings on the table and was really interested.

"Poor ghost, come and make a painting for me. If you finish it, you will be rewarded! If you can't do it well...then you don't have to live any longer!"

The domineering tone, coupled with the condescending expression, made the originally immature and pleasant childish voice and the pink and jade-carved face less pleasing.

Yan Luo couldn't see any trace of anger on her face, she just exploded in her heart: [Baba!This blind kid actually called me a poor ghost (x1)!I just dressed low-key to cover up my identity, but he actually called me a poor ghost (x2)!I have aristocratic temperament, can't he see it... Hehe... Maybe it's because my acting skills are too superb and the disguise is too successful... However, he actually called me a poor ghost! (x3) Simply unforgivable! 】

(End of this chapter)