I descend into the world of heaven

Yan Ruyu gently picked up the paper figure on the table, her pupils contracted: "This is too precious, how can I accept it?" She hurriedly put the paper figure back and waved her hand.

Lang Yuzhu thought he was just an ordinary paper-cutting person. After drinking two glasses of wine, he became a bit tongue-tied and said: "Madam, since it is Brother Chen's kindness, just accept it. I...I will not take Brother Chen's things for nothing, wait a moment." ...When you wait, go down to the drawer and get some silver coins to give to Brother Chen as payment for your expenses."

When Yan Ruyu saw Lang Yuzhu like this, she lightly tapped her back with her index finger. Lang Yuzhu tilted his head and vomited into the bucket next to him, and he became more awake.

She then said: "Mr. Chen's paper figures are not simple. The paper is smooth, delicate and tough, and must have been made with extremely high skills. The faces of the paper figures on it range from ugly to beautiful, and are lifelike. Li Bai wrote, "If we hadn't met on the top of a jade mountain, we would have met under the moonlight on Yaotai" is the most suitable way to describe them.

The most important thing is that the brush strokes are delicate, the colors are diverse, just right, gorgeous and beautiful. Has my husband seen such a treasure elsewhere? "

Lang Yuzhu listened to Yan Ruyu's words as if he was the only one in the world. When he took it over and took a look, his whole body trembled. He had read a lot and had seen a lot... many erotic pictures. He used to think that the women in them were "except Yan Ruyu". "The most beautiful woman, look at what Chen Chu has brought out now. What he was looking at before is this!" That's what she calls a beauty! "

Lang Yuzhu was so fascinated that he gently touched the paper figure with his hand: "This... this is simply... the erotic pictures I saw before are like mud!"

Back then, he was like a dog looking for a breed, but now he feels ugly after masturbating. Very suitable for Lang Yuzhu's status.

Chen Chu said: "Mrs. Yan, you don't have to be like this. These paper figures are for life-saving purposes. Let's see if they can be used."

Yan Ruyu knew that if the paper man could be used, the effect would be huge. She bowed, quietly twisted the soft flesh on Lang Yuzhu's flank, took the paper man and entered the room.

After a while, the door opened, and a woman wearing a gorgeous Han-style robe walked out. Her skin was fair, her facial features were just right, and the beauty mark at the corner of her eye was the finishing touch, bringing her temperament to its peak.

Lang Yuzhu stood up tremblingly, his legs and feet feeling weak: "Mother, mother?"

Yan Ruyu shyly covered her face with her sleeves and said, "Mr. sir, how do you do?"

Lang Yuzhu: "The fairy descends to earth!"

Yan Ruyu went back and changed a few more paper figures. The images switched back and forth. Lang Yuzhu had already sat back on the chair. He was not suitable for standing in his current state.

Yan Ruyu returned to her original appearance, and Lang Yuzhu pulled her to stand up and toast Chen Chu: "Brother Chen, you are my reborn parents!"

He looked five or six years older than Chen Chu. Calling him brother and brother was too much, and now his parents were involved. Yan Ruyu knew that her husband could easily get dizzy when he was too excited, but she was also very excited and didn't know how to express her gratitude in a substantive way.

The next day, Chen Chu and Ah Ha were leaving here.

Lang Yuzhu forced a package into Chen Chu's hands: "Although my father was a magistrate during his lifetime, all the gold and silver were used for collecting books. Fortunately, my wife came to help. Now I have some savings. Please accept it, brother Chen!"

Chen Chu took the package and opened it. It was fifty taels of silver. He took half of it and put the rest back in Lang Yuzhu's hands: "I appreciate Brother Lang's kindness, but we still have to live our lives."

Yan Ruyu didn't know what she was thinking about. She made up her mind and walked over. She looked a lot haggard. She held a black and white smoke-like thing in her hand and said: "Mr. Chen, this is the spirit of the book. Swallow it. From now on, If you encounter a spiritual book, you can enlighten your spiritual wisdom in advance..."

Let the guy with drumsticks color print a dozen pictures of women in ancient costumes on the Internet, and he can get a skill?

Chen Chu was a little surprised, so he thanked him, took the book spirit's energy, felt it for a while, then put it in his mouth and swallowed it, a wonderful feeling flowed to his limbs and bones. Lang Yuzhu placed a half-open book on the table, and the words on it seemed to come alive. Chen Chu couldn't resist the urge to test his skills. He walked over and tapped the content in the book with his index finger.

This is a volume of "Book of Han" that also contains Yan Ruyu's prototype paper...

The words kept trembling, converging into the appearance of an official in his forties. He struggled to stand up from the page, his body slowly became fuller, he shook his sleeves slightly, and clasped his fists towards Chen Chu: "Thank you!" Look. He was a civil servant from the Han Dynasty, but I don’t know his name.

The civil servant tried to get out of the pages of the book, but he seemed to have touched an invisible wall and hit a wall. He fell into the page and turned into a pile of scattered words...

Chen Chu: "..."

Yan Ruyu sighed softly: "There are spirits in the book, but most of them cannot escape the scope of the book. The awakened spiritual wisdom can only live in the book. Forcibly leaving will only return to the original shape. But please rest assured, Mr. Chen, the spirit in the book is not the words." The real person recorded is just an image gathered based on his description."

After leaving Lang's mansion, Lang Yuzhu walked to the street corner very enthusiastically.

The old cow was really tired, so Chen Chu gave it to Lang Yuzhu and asked him to raise him until he died of normal old age. Lang Yuzhu said it was all a small problem and he would not take advantage of Lao Niu even if he starved to death. In this period of time, some people are cunning and shameless, and some are honest and trustworthy. The degree of trustworthiness is astonishing!

How about someone traveling thousands of miles for half a year just to see a friend because of a promise between friends: "I will visit you next year"...

Chen initially believed in Lang Yuzhu's character, which was a bit stubborn, but judging from the situation in the later stages of the original work, he was also a smart and bottom-line person, but it was a pity that he only gained it after setbacks.

In the market, there are many vendors, big and small, in Pengcheng, selling everything. Naturally, there are also those selling horse-drawn carriages. However, these are "high-end" consumables. There are only two there, and the horses are fostered in the stables of the horse dealers nearby. . It is difficult to find horses on the market with pure and excellent pedigrees, because good horses are important armaments on the battlefield and have long been taken away by the court...

Chen Chu is not picky.

I chose one that looked good, booked a carriage, stayed one more night, and left Pengcheng tomorrow.

The carriage seller was lucky today. After giving them to Chen Chu, the remaining horses and carriages were also ordered by a man. The man seemed confused and frowned slightly, but even so, he greeted Chen Chu politely.

Chen Chu returned the favor, originally thinking it was a minor incident, but on the way to the inn, he saw this person again. He was standing in front of an experienced fortune teller's stall and talking.

Chen Chu walked over curiously and heard the man say: "I'm Yu An, is the fortune telling here by Taoist Master accurate?"

The Taoist priest said without raising his head: "Your Excellency, do you want to worry about the safety of your servants at home?"

Yu An was surprised: "Yes, I received a letter from home. My servant who has been with me for many years has been ill in bed for many days. I am worried about his condition, so I want to ask the Taoist priest to figure it out..."

The Taoist Master finally raised his head and threw a few coins on the table to play with: "My servant is fine, but you are a fool. He will die within three days, but I have a little trick that can help you escape from this disaster with only ten taels of silver." !”

When Yu An heard that the servant was fine, he felt relieved and said with a smile: "Since he is bound to die, how can he crack it? Don't worry, Taoist priest, I have practiced swordsmanship for many years. Even if the mountain spirits and ghosts come over, I can kill him."