Reborn as Lingzhi

Chapter 185
Qin Ruo and Qin Ruo exchanged gazes under the dim light of the night.

Just now Qin Feng suggested that painting a boat in the water is a bit weird.

As soon as Qin Ruo lifted his foot, he was already in mid-air.

The black skirt was blown up, forming an inflated shape, which was scattered between Qin Ruo's calves.

Qin Feng moved his big hand, followed by shaking his head.

Seeing Qin Ruo's mischievous actions subconsciously, he felt an impulse.

On the one hand, he used spells to remedy Qin Ruo's rising body.

The corners of the mouth curled up lovingly.

Also follow her, rise in the air.

The moat is not a big river.

At a glance, you can see that the other end is on the other side, echoing them from afar.

On the left is a river less than [-] meters wide, gurgling quietly.

This end close to the city is well used by the people in the city.

Think of it as a "night market".

In the river, there were people chatting at night, some people swimming on the river, and several business-minded Langfangs came up with novel ideas, and simply put painting boats in the river.

As soon as night fell, I saw sparkling lights on the shore and flickering lights.

Qin Ruo hangs in the mid-air, which is on the bank of the river, excitedly rising up, as if doing a magic trick.

Qin Feng didn't expect that Qin Ruohui would do such a thing in full view of everyone on the spur of the moment.

He simply rushed to make amends and isolated the two from everyone's sight.

Qin Ruo stood on the river, puzzled.

Like a person in the sky, with a heroic posture.

"Didn't Junior Brother seem to disdain these blindfolds, but today he recited his own meaning?"

She asked indifferently, purely on a whim.

I was still worried about the whereabouts of the little grass spirit.

Qin Feng didn't want to get entangled with her on this matter, in short, no one should have seen the two of them act on the shore.

Qin Ruo murmured a little, let her go.

He only pulled Qin Ruo, revealing a small white arm, and said, "Ruo Ruo, is this a boat?"

When they looked down, there were very few painting boats in the river that could be called large-scale.

The one directly facing the two of them was the one that looked the most impressive before.

Qin Ruo nodded.

"It's here that Xiao Caodang is still on the boat."

Being a demon is good, for example, she can accurately locate the grass spirit just by looking for her breath, which is quite convenient.

Qin Feng took one step, and he was already on the side of the boat.

Right next to a faucet, it suddenly appeared.

Qin Ruo rushed over and followed his footsteps.

The two fell from the sky in an instant, one in front of the other.

Voices came from the stern.

In the quietly flowing river, there was a lot of movement for a while.

"Hey, you two, how did you get here?"

There was only one guard on board, who was sneaking around in the stern of the ship during the night.

Ben was hiding in the dark around the corner, but was startled by Qin Feng and Qin Ruo's sudden appearance, and appeared.

Tourists on the boat have their own rules.

There are boatmen coming and going, holding boats, going back and forth between the river bank and the painting boat.

Every time I come to Huafang, I always bring one or two rich and powerful men with me.

Along the side of the boat on the painting boat, there are also special personnel who stop and go to receive these visitors.

Qin Ruo and Qin Feng appeared abruptly, and they picked the stern of the boat specially. Except for the guard who was slacking off, they were really not noticed by anyone else in the boat.

Qin Feng didn't want to cause trouble, he just knocked the man unconscious when he heard the question, and dragged him back to the dark place again.

In exchange for Qin Ruo's supercilious eyes.

Touching his nose, he half explained, "I thought he might as well have fallen asleep if he was awake."

Qin Ruo didn't want to haggle with him on trivial matters, and she knew when Qin Feng made a move, this person must have taken his weight seriously.

"Junior brother does things, I'm still at ease." She just disdains junior brother for being so lazy and easy.

The kung fu of clearly answering the last sentence was also simplified to this by the younger brother.

Qin Feng opened the barn door, which was the small gate at the end.

As soon as the two entered the warehouse, they were dazzled by the majestic appearance of the gold coin.

They can be considered to have seen big scenes. Although Yunyang was low-key back then, it was also luxurious.

But it's not like in Huafang, all the real ones are generous.

The walls are made of white marble, and the tables, chairs and benches are all made of fine wood that has lasted for thousands of years.

The night pearls placed in the hall are each the size of a fist.

Qin Ruo took a deep breath, "Junior Brother, I didn't expect to let me see what is grandeur once in this city."

Qin Feng didn't answer her, his eyes fell on a wall in the empty room.

Qin Ruo followed to look over, and saw a pair of words written on the wall, the handwriting was vigorous and powerful.

Only then did Qin Feng think of his voice: "Isn't it? I have never seen the authentic work of Wang Dao, but I have learned a lot from this little-known ship."

There is teasing, there is self-deprecating.

As a cultivator of immortality, Wang Dao has made no achievements. For 500 years, all dogs were fed.

This matter became a joke in the next morning.

It just so happened that this person had a good handwriting before he failed to cross the catastrophe.

Wang Daodu died, and the handwriting suddenly doubled geometrically.

At the beginning Qin Feng searched and searched, traveled a lot of places but failed to find an authentic piece of kingly way, but never thought that he was lucky enough to see it in the painting boat in this place of fireworks.

Qin Ruo didn't have much research on calligraphy and painting, but he had also heard of Wang Dao's authentic works.

As soon as Qin Feng mentioned it, he became surprised.

Now is not a good time to discuss this matter, the two only walked in the direction of the empty house and the door.

On the way, calligraphy and paintings, lamps, everything made the two of them look at each other.

It's all about the best materials, first-class materials.

Qin Ruo had never been to the emperor's palace, but the attire he wore here should be almost the same as that used by the Ninth Five-Year Lord.

After passing through the first door, the hall became lively.

This is a performance-like hall.

Qin Ruo and Qin Feng's behavior of pushing the door open was not abrupt.

In the hall, there are no less than twenty doors on the left and right sides combined.

It seemed that they all entered directly from the private room like the two of them.

The hall is divided into upper and lower floors.

It is not entirely true that there are two layers.

In the center of the hall is a stage.

A shelf was erected on the stage, leading to the stairs on the second floor.

The top of the entire hall is empty.

As if just to make more space for the stage.

Beside the stage, there are tables, chairs and benches.

The materials used are still high-quality, almost the same as what Qin Feng and the others saw just now.

There are many guests sitting on the stool.

All men.

Tall, short, fat, and thin.

Blushing, staring at the stage.

Qin Ruo glanced around, but didn't see the figures of the boss and the leader.

Ask Qin Feng with his eyes.

There was a lot of noise here, and the shouts from the audience interspersed from time to time, it sounded like someone had been beaten to death.

With an indescribable excitement.

There was only one woman on stage.

Still holding a pipa half-hidden as a woman.

Dressing is not revealing.

The skirt can be opened high, reaching the root of the thigh.

Her face was covered with a gauze scarf, and her top was pulled out over her chest, exposing the two white hemispheres inside.

Stamping along with the music.

Every step, just one movement will cause the legs to be happy, and the lines are faintly visible, making people think about it.

(End of this chapter)