After my death, I became the white moonlight of the whole cultivation world

Chapter 126 Make More Skirts
The three of Xiao Zhihan tossed and tossed until the night before successfully mounting the drawing paper into a scroll.

The corners are neat, there is no unevenness, and it is very smooth when rolled up and rolled out, which is almost the same as the professional mounting method.

Originally, he wanted to show it to Yun Weixian immediately, but when he went to her yard, he found that her doors and windows were closed and the lights were not on. He presumably went to bed early, so he left quietly.

But on the second day, after finishing the morning class, Yun Weixian didn't even look at it, just took the picture scroll and went to the foreign affairs hall, and said that this day would be like Qiuci Qiuge, staying in the fire room to make alchemy .

If there is nothing urgent, there is no need to talk to her.

Xiao Zhihan didn't wait for anything to say. For some reason, he was inexplicably melancholy. He stood there for a while before going back to his room to practice drawing talismans.

And if tomorrow's assessment requires actual combat, he still has to think about how to use it with the talismans he currently knows.

After all, among the five of them, two of them have already given up the assessment consciously, and he and the two senior sisters are left, so he can't just hope that they can pass, he also has to try his best.

On the other side, Yun Weixian and Sun Feng finished the formalities of sending the letter, and when she learned that she didn't need to be there to wait for the detailed inspection, she let go and went directly to the fire room.

As soon as she left, the Foreign Affairs Hall welcomed another disciple.

The weather outside was fine, and the other party walked in against the light, but Sun Feng didn't see clearly for a while, and he still focused on handing in the things with another supervisor for inspection.

It wasn't until the man made a sound that he realized who it was.

"You two wait a moment."

Both of them could hear his voice, immediately put down the things in their hands, walked around to greet him: "I have seen Mr. Luo Zhu."

Luo Zhu nodded lightly, then looked at the box on the table and cabinet: "That's what Junior Sister Yun brought? Where do you want to send it?"

The two stewards looked at each other, but they didn't dare to hide it: "Ruoshui Pavilion in Lingcheng."

"Then don't bother the elder deacon to check it out, I'll just take a look and send it off by the way."

"Ah..." Sun Feng subconsciously said, facing Luo Zhu's eyes that were different from the past, although smiling but inexplicably cold, he quickly lowered his head, "Then I will trouble Mr. Luo Zhu."

The other steward naturally dared not say a word.

Luo Zhu looked at the other person, and waved his hand slightly: "Go and do your work, it's good to have Manager Sun here."

"Yes."

When the steward left, Luo Zhu didn't look at the box directly, but went to the side and sat down, looking like an old god.

Seeing this, Sun Feng immediately held the box over with a wink, and opened the lid: "Mr. Luozhu, please have a look."

Luo Zhu glanced at the box, there were not many things in it, just a letter, two bound paintings, and a picture scroll.

He raised his hand and flipped through one of the paintings. There were either characters of various colors with different backgrounds, or some pure landscape paintings. There were all kinds of landscapes, not atmospheric enough, as if they were copied from some ready-made paintings.

The other volume is very thin, just a few pictures, all of them are pure portraits against a blank background, and they are all women in gorgeous and elegant clothes.

That Junior Sister Yun usually has nothing to do and doesn't practice hard, so did she just draw these pictures?
The former seems to be assembled into a complete picture, as if it is telling a story, and it is thoughtless.

The latter simply seemed to ask her third uncle, who loves to make clothes without leaving home, to make more skirts for her.

?

Yun Que's apprentice, where did he get all these sloppy apprentices?I can't stand it anymore.

Luo Zhu looked at the picture scroll again...it was very good, it was completely blank, no trace could be seen, and it was too long, he already knew what it was going to be used for.

"..." If he didn't want to use an excuse to go to Ruoshui Pavilion to take a look in person, he would really not be willing to send such waste papers there for others.

(End of this chapter)