Playful Concubine: Black-bellied Devil Emperor, be tough!

Chapter 1605 Idle and Idle
"We, Mr. Liu, have been painting for more than 20 years. We have seen countless beauties, and the ones we have painted are even more so. Please feel free to let our husband paint. Even if the price is high, it is worth it, isn't it?"

These words fell into Jun Luoxi's ears intermittently. She had already walked a long distance before she suddenly stopped and turned to look in the direction of that person.

Jingfeng couldn't help but make a sound, "Is there something wrong?"

"No..." Jun Luoxi rolled his eyes and walked towards the group of people.

"Miss, didn't you say you're not interested? Could it be that you want someone to draw you a picture?" Jingfeng had a complicated heart, and wanted to tell Jun Luoxi that his master had painted many portraits of her secretly.

"Anyway, if you're idle, you're idle, so let's go and see, there are beauties here." She still looks pleasing to the eyes of the delicate and lovely woman, wouldn't it be a waste not to appreciate beautiful things?
idle?Are they free?
"Sure enough, you are really good at painting!" Jun Luoxi looked at the pictures of these beauties hanging out, and couldn't help admiring. In this ancient time when there was no technology and limited paint, it was really rare to be able to draw people so beautifully.

Seeing him, the servant immediately walked over with a smile on his face, "Young master, this is the first time you have come here. Our Mr. Liu's painting skills have been verified by countless people. I wonder if you want a portrait or buy some portraits." Will the painting go back and be admired?"

A picture of a beauty, even if it is placed at home, is very pleasing to the eye.

"Portrait" originally wanted to say that he was looking for someone, but he was afraid of being rejected, so he simply lied. Anyway, when he saw the painter, she would just explain her purpose of coming.

But the servant frowned slightly, "Portrait, my lord is really in a hurry. I'm afraid you won't be able to get a portrait within three to five days."

"Why, are you afraid that we won't give you money?" Jing Feng suddenly became displeased.

"No, no, sir, you misunderstood. Look, there are so many women waiting for portraits here. You don't know when it will be your turn. If you want to, just wait. If you are in a hurry, find another the painter."

Jun Luoxi paused, "Is there any other paintings here that are older than your husband?"

The boy thought for a while and shook his head, "That's not true. Our husband has been painting here for more than 20 years. He has worked hard for so many years from setting up a street stall to owning such a big painting boat. This perseverance is not Anyone can beat it."

That's the kind of person she's looking for.

"It's okay, I'm willing to wait, brother, please leave me a number, and send someone to notify me when I'm coming soon." Jun Luoxi cupped his hands, and a large bag of money fell into the hands of the boy .

He was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and gently tore open the purse, his eyeballs straightened suddenly, and his eyeballs rolled around, "My lord, please wait at the back door. I'll go back and ask my husband."

Painting for others is to make a living. The price is good, and they have no reason not to change it. Rules are dead, but people are alive.

Jun Luoxi nodded and came to the back door. Not long after, another servant quietly opened the door, "Come one, the others please go to the teahouse opposite and wait."

"Teahouse?" Jingfeng turned his head, and he saw a very small teahouse.

"Our family, go." The boy lowered his voice, it seems that they have done a lot of things to make money with two hands.

Jun Luoxi entered the painting boat as she wished, and the boy who took her purse was already waiting there, "My lord, please, our husband will be ready soon."

Soon, a woman came out of the studio with a smile on her face, "Thank you, Mr. Liu, please pass it on to me then."

(End of this chapter)