Douluo: Dog licking system, why do you do it the other way around?

Wu Chuan really didn't think so. The ladies had exquisite makeup, but they were all in their 40s and [-]s. Their bodies were mature and their temptations were strong, but their overall scores couldn't even compare with Zhu Zhuqing.

How could he let himself down?

However, taking care of Xue Qinghe's emotions, explaining to her, and coaxing her, Wu Chuan also had no intention of doing so. He calmly raised his wine glass, took a sip, and looked around.

"..." Xue Qinghe ground his teeth, she was ignored!

Her stomach felt as if she had eaten a mouthful of old vinegar, and it was so sour, she sat here with a straight face, and whoever dared to approach, she immediately looked over and told my old lady to get out of here!

No one stepped forward to disturb the aura of keeping strangers away.

Wu Chuan is happy to be at leisure, but he doesn't like socializing, now Xue Qinghe is sullen and can't speak, it's more like his wish, and he simply puts on a face to practice... This is all set up.

Hardworking genius!

Time passed quickly, and when Wu Chuan finished his meditation, the center of the banquet hall became lively. Princess Xue Ke, who had changed into a pale gold dress, was surrounded by a group of people, coming in style.

"Xiao Chuan, are you going to paint?" Xue Qinghe has also recovered now, with a gentle image again.

Wu Chuan nodded, and took out the drawing board and brushes.

The corner where he was, with the arrival of Princess Xue Ke, immediately became the focus of attention.

"Please, Master Wu." Princess Xue Ke slightly bent her knees and said playfully.

Wu Chuan smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I'll be there soon."

Princess Xue Ke waved to Xue Qinghe, and Xue Qinghe came to her side. She held Xue Qinghe's arm, and facing Wu Chuan, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, revealing a gentle smile.

Contrasted with the two, the paintbrush in Wu Chuan's hand made a swishing sound.

The nobles kept silent, which is the minimum respect for art.

Zhuo Buqun and other masters in the painting world communicated with each other with eyes, and looked at Wu Chuan with contempt in their eyes.

As far as the art world is concerned, it is most appropriate to describe it as "An Neng smashes his eyebrows and bends his waist to serve the powerful".

No matter how good Wu Chuan's painting skills are, they will lower the standard of the art world, and they will not recognize his painting skills... Otherwise, wouldn't it be equivalent to discrediting himself and degrading himself?

There are also many rules in the art world.

Master Muse was among them, frowning slightly, he knew that Zhuo Buqun and Wu Chuan had conflicts.

When Wu Chuan finishes painting, Zhuo Buqun and the others will definitely have to pick their bones...

Chapter 99 Princess Xue Ke's Smile

In the corner of the banquet hall, Princess Xue Ke was holding Xue Qinghe's arm, showing a faint smile.

The well-dressed nobles quietly stood around.

The masters of painting exchanged glances, as if they were communicating.

Wu Chuan ignored these, his purpose was very clear, he left after painting the portrait.

Who cares about intrigue with them?

The paintbrush in his hand was dipped in paint one after another, and he sketched and swayed on the drawing board, and a portrait quickly appeared on the paper.

About 3 minutes later, Wu Chuan put away his brush, let out a long sigh of relief, clapped his hands and said, "It's over."

"So fast...?" Princess Xue Ke blinked cutely.

She was ready to stand for more than an hour, why didn't she feel anything, and it was over?

The noble guests were also amazed and looked at Wu Chuan curiously. This quick shooter couldn't be fooling around casually, right?Some painters are like this, they don’t stamp their paintings after they are finished, and they don’t admit that they have painted.

"Of course, I've always been very fast... I almost forgot to stamp it, right?"

Wu Chuan patted his forehead, took out his name badge, and pressed it on the drawing paper.

"Clap" sound.

He got up and looked at Dugu Bo on the left, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I will excuse you first..."

After speaking, Wu Chuan walked straight away.

Princess Xue Ke stepped forward quickly, grabbed Wu Chuan's arm, wrinkled her palm-sized face, and said, "Wu...Master Wu, why did you leave like this? The banquet is not over yet?"

"I'm just drawing pictures for His Highness, I don't like socializing."

Wu Chuan shook his head slightly, sighing to himself that Xue Ke would be a goddess, and he would draw a picture, directly spending tens of millions of dollars to buy her a bunch of birthday gifts, maxing out her wealth.

"But, but..." Princess Xue Ke showed a look of hesitation.

A 3-minute painting, are you sure it's not a joke?

Wu Chuan didn't say anything more, turned his head and left directly.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the banquet hall was stunned for a few seconds.

No one criticized Wu Chuan for being rude. Artists always have some eccentricities.

To put it bluntly, the arrogance of an artist still needs to be reflected in his works. Whether Wu Chuan's 3-minute painting is a work of conscience or a perfunctory prevarication can only be known at a glance.

The noble guests followed the etiquette and waited for Princess Xue Ke, the protagonist, to be the first to watch.

Princess Xue Ke's expression was still a little dazed, Xue Qinghe stepped forward and patted her arm, smiled slightly, and led her to the drawing board, and the portrait picture on it immediately caught their eyes.

For a moment, Princess Xue Ke raised her hand to cover her mouth, her eyes widened.

A smile appeared on Xue Qinghe's face.

As the royal family, they dabble in art, at least they can tell whether the paintings are good or bad.

Even in the face of the famous works of Master Muse, he will not lose his composure and forget his words.

Such an abnormal expression now aroused the curiosity of the nobles.

They stepped forward one after another, stood around the two Highnesses, and looked at the painting together. The next second, everyone gasped.

The focus on the drawing paper is Princess Xue Ke, and the other scenery is the foil.

The corners of the most mysterious Princess Xue Ke's mouth, if you look directly at it, you will feel that she is not smiling very much.But when I look into her eyes and feel the shadow of her cheek, I feel that she is smiling.

In that smile, there is not only a smile of joy, but also joy, disgust and even fear.

sky!There are so many emotions in one person's smile!Amazing!

The whole painting exudes a dreamy and mysterious atmosphere.

"Master Wu, you are indeed a talented painter that even Master Muse is ashamed of..." A nobleman swallowed his saliva, his voice trembling with excitement, his words immediately got everyone's nods.

The masters of painting squeezed in and also saw the painting, they were all silent.

The noble guests looked at them with playful expressions. All kinds of requests for paintings before were rejected. Now, a new master is born, and he can directly paint for Princess Xue Ke, and he can directly reach the top of the art world!

Not only this painting is famous, but also the smile of Princess Xue Ke!

You guys who are engaged in art, how can you be black?

Master Muse smiled slightly, nodded and praised: "As expected of Master Wu, his skills are profound again..."

Several painting masters who were planning to make trouble turned pale and didn't know what to say, Zhuo Buqun sighed, raised his sleeves to cover his face, and left in a hurry.

Picking bones in front of this painting can only label them "clowns".

The masters of painting are not stupid, and they will not mindlessly suppress the almost perfect paintings. They are ashamed to meet all kinds of eyes, and they hide their faces and leave one after another. If they stay any longer, it will make people laugh.

Xue Beng, an ignorant dandy, broke the atmosphere by shouting at this moment:

"Damn it! Xiaobai... the surname Wu really has two brushes. Wouldn't it be extremely realistic if he painted us a erotic picture... Your Majesty, what do you think I'm doing?"

Xue Beng's expression changed, and he looked at Dugu Bo in a panic.

Dugu Bo stood up from his seat, snorted coldly, glanced coldly at the nobles present, and said, "This old man owes Wu Chuan a favor. When you communicate with him, weigh it yourself."

After saying this, Dugu Bo strode away.

Everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay and remained silent for a while, all showing disappointment.

Only Xue Qinghe's eyes were shining brightly, and the dog-licking progress bar above her head quietly reached 90%...

……

Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.

Little Bibidong was sitting on the steps in front of the house, leaning on her face, looking at the gate in front of the yard, her eyelids drooping, drowsy, she had been waiting for Wu Chuan for four or five hours...

Very sleepy and confused now.

"Stupid... bastard..." A voice rang in his mind, and little Bibi Dong closed his eyes and fell into a complete coma.

The next second, Little Bibidong came to a gloomy place, surrounded by black mist, and she couldn't see anything. She hugged her shoulders and shouted in a trembling voice, "Brother Xiaochuan... Where are you?"

The sound was quickly absorbed by the black mist and became smaller and smaller.

Looking around, Little Bibi Dong's face was pale, and she couldn't stop calling Wu Chuan's name.

Finally, there was a response.

"You... what are you calling him by his name?"

Just like the voice scolding herself, Little Bibidong pursed her lips, cheered herself up in her heart, looked in the direction of the voice, and shouted fiercely, "Did you bring me in?"

"You are not allowed...to sleep with that Wu Chuan, don't be like a follower..."

Little Bibidong frowned slightly when she heard this voice, who scolded herself first, then brought herself here, and didn't let herself sleep with brother Xiaochuan...

Got it, it's a bad woman!

Little Bibidong shouted unconvinced: "I don't want it! You bad woman! Let me out quickly! Otherwise, when Big Brother Xiao Chuan comes, I'm sure I'll have nothing to eat!"

"..." The woman's voice was silent for a long time.

Chapter 100 Royal Battle Team Substitute

After leaving the birthday banquet, Wu Chuan went straight back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

He is not interested in making friends with any nobles or masters of art, and even the "goddess" Xue Qinghe, he doesn't want to talk to him, and he can't spend the dog gold, so it has no charm for him!

It was Shrek Sanmei who was fooling around, and spent a lot of money just to find a reason.

As soon as he returned to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Wu Chuan was taken to the head of the sect master. There were swords and Bone Douluo in the room. As soon as he entered the room, he was stared at by the three people, and he was a little frightened.

These three are not going to make any fools, are they?

Before pushing little Bibi Dong to his side, he made himself a "Nurse".

just now……

"Uncle Ning, two teachers, why are you looking at me like this?" Wu Chuan asked with a smile.

Ning Fengzhi withdrew that "loving" gaze. He really valued Wu Chuan and treated him like a half-son-in-law. He nodded slightly at Wu Chuan and said softly, "You haven't encountered any trouble, have you?"

"In the social arena, there will inevitably be some annoying rules."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and sighed, with a look that he didn't like very much either.

In fact, this person is a celebrity, and he is well-known in the aristocratic circle.

Wu Chuan scratched his head and smiled, and said, "It's really annoying. I don't like that kind of atmosphere, so I finished painting His Highness Xue Ke, and then left without worrying about other things. I think practice is more important."

Jian and Bone Douluo looked at Wu Chuan with even more satisfaction after hearing this.

Look, their disciples are very good. At this age, it is not easy to not be tempted by foreign objects and practice with concentration. It is a certainty that their future achievements will surpass them!

Ning Fengzhi was also very satisfied when he heard the words, most of which were for his daughter's sake.

After he passed away, his daughter took over the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and Wu Chuan, as her husband, was powerful enough to protect the sect, but he didn't like socializing, it was a match made in heaven!

The way Ning Fengzhi looked at Wu Chuan made Wu Chuan feel a little chilly.

Is there any good news today?

"Xiao Chuan, thanks to you. His Majesty Poison Douluo sent us a message saying that your method is highly likely to be feasible. In this way, our sect will have a powerful ally."

Ning Fengzhi said happily.

Wu Chuan was stunned, but he wasn't surprised at all. How could he make a mistake by himself?

"Also, because Dugu Yan needs to cultivate, and the Royal Fighting Team lacks a member, Poison Douluo Mian proposed that you can temporarily take Dugu Yan's place and join the Royal Fighting Team."

"It just so happens that their instructor is going to Soto City, and you can also go with them."