On the mouth: "Brother Bao is right, I probably didn't sleep well, I must pay attention next time." Smiling face.

Brother Bao glanced at her and snorted, "Well, I'll come back tomorrow, you can sleep for a while, and draw more when you get up."

"Got it~Brother Bao, walk slowly~"

Smiling and sending the person away, Su Changzhao immediately lost face when he saw the other person walking away.

She really didn't want to waste any expression on this kind of person.

My stomach growled suddenly.

It was only then that she remembered that she had been tossing all night and half the morning, and she hadn't eaten anything.

Taking out her purse, looking at the miserable copper plates inside, she sighed.

Since breaking through the book, has she ever been so down and out?

It really fulfilled the sentence, life is impermanent, the large intestine wraps the small intestine~

Shumen Shulu crossed two streets, came to a steamed stuffed bun stall, bought a steamed bun and went home.

On the way, she passed a master and a servant.

Because she was running, she accidentally bumped into the arm of one of them, and the wind lifted the other's veil.

Without looking back, she quickly said, "I'm sorry."

She didn't care and didn't see that under the veil was a handsome face as warm as jade and as cold as the moon.

"Young master!" The guard beside him just wanted to chase the little skinny man who bumped into his master.

But he was stopped by the young master beside him: "No problem, let's continue looking for someone."

A nice warm voice came from under the hood.

The guard immediately nodded and accepted the order: "Yes, young master."

They continued walking down the street.

Young Master looked at the shops and crowds on the street from the texture of the veil, "The person you mentioned who can never forget, really lives near here?"

It was right under his nose, and he didn't notice it earlier.

"Yes." The guard said respectfully, "It took my subordinates almost half a month to find clues about that person. It is said that he has a close relationship with a person who sells scriptures in the wild market.

He is responsible for handing over the paintings, and the other party will share the money from selling the script with him."

"Oh, it shouldn't be difficult to find~" the other party said slowly, sounding like Huadu.

Not for a while.

They came to a very noisy place.

At that time, Brother Bao was gambling with a group of gamblers.

This is their daily entertainment, the only entertainment.

Brother Bao had just rolled the dice, and he felt that he might take it all this time and win everyone's money.

Unexpectedly, just put the cup down, and haven't had time to open it yet.

Shoulders sink.

"Hey."

Someone behind him suddenly interrupted him.

Seeing that he is about to win, the gambler is suddenly interrupted, how does it feel?Naturally, it's the feeling of wanting to beat someone up!

But before his punch the size of a sandbag hit him, he was subdued by the opponent with extremely fierce tactics and pressed to the ground, unable to move.

"You... who are you! Why are you bothering me!" Brother Bao roared.

He tried his best to turn his head, but only saw the tall man in the back wearing a veiled cap. Although he couldn't see his face, his countless experiences told him that the other party must have a lot of status.

Sure enough, the master behind didn't say a word, but the little brother in black who was attacking him asked sharply, "We don't want to trouble you, we just want to imagine you asking someone."

"Ask someone? Who?"

"I've been painting for you all this time, where is the artist with a photographic memory?"

When Brother Bao heard that the other party was recruiting for Su Chang, he immediately became hesitant.

Su Changzhao, this kid has aura, but his foundation is clean.

Working with him all these years has never caused any trouble.

These two men are not ordinary people at first glance, why would they want to find that kid by name?

While thinking, the man in the veiled hat waved his fingers, and a black air immediately hit Brother Bao's temple.

Brother Bao's veins burst out immediately, and his head felt like it was going to burst.

Although he is only an unimportant person, he has heard that on Youfu Mountain, the Lord of the Demon Palace likes to use a kind of Gu insect called 'Red Thought' to control others.

Once this Gu enters the brain, it will become a puppet for the rest of its life, and let it be driven by it.

Knowing the real identity of the other party, Brother Bao was frightened and said again and again: "I will tell you!"

The man in the veiled hat finally spoke a word: "Say."

Hearing this, Brother Bao was so frightened that he broke out in sweat.

"He's in the house at the end of the fifth alley in Nanjia Lane."

Said in one breath.

Hearing the words, the man in the veiled hat stretched out his palm, curled up his five fingers, and instantly retracted the black energy released earlier.

With his hands behind his back, he turned and left.

The little guard in black also left Brother Bao and left.

After they left, Brother Bao hurriedly cleaned up the things.

Someone saw it and asked, "Brother Bao, where are you going?"

Brother Bao spat: "Where are you going? I ran for my life and got into the devil's palace. A few lives are not enough!"

"What about the long move? He's still pointing at you to make him rich!"

"I am a Bodhisattva myself, so I don't care about that kid? Goodbye, everyone! If you see a long move, please take care of him for me!"

Brother Bao left with his pack on his back.

On the street, a master and a servant who hadn't left yet watched his back as he walked away.

"My lord, it seems that this person is not lying." The boy in black said.

Young Master Weimao said, "Not necessarily, follow him."

Follow Brother Bao all the way to a place comparable to a slum.

The only house here that looks good with good tiles and walls, Brother Bao is sneaking in.

"Long move! Su long move!" He didn't dare to shout too loudly.

I don't know how many times turned head back along the way, as if was afraid of being followed.

Little did they know, he was being followed.

not far away.

"Young master is really smart. I never thought that Brother Bao, who seems to be greedy for life and afraid of death, is also kind and righteous. Before he left, he even knew to come to inform him."

Young Master Weimao said: "Then spare his life."

"Yes." The little brother in black seemed to be glad that Brother Bao had his life back.

After a while, Brother Bao came out with his head down.

"Why aren't you at home? Is it possible that you went out to collect materials so early? Hey~" Sighed, thinking of Su Changzhao's hard work, he felt a little distressed, "If you want to blame, blame your bad life!"

Just about to leave, but couldn't help but come back, picked up a stone, and wrote two words on the ground at the door——

run away!

Brother Bao threw a stone and clapped his hands in ashes: "I will do my best, and it will depend on your luck in the future, I hope there will be a period later."

After speaking, he left with his burden on his back.

Just after he's gone.

The little brother in black and the young man in the hood came to the door.

"My lord, it seems that the person we are looking for is not at home."

The man with the veil hat lowered the brim of his hat, as if he was looking at the ugly characters of the two dogs crawling on the ground.

"wipe."

The little brother in black immediately stepped forward and rubbed off the marks on the ground with the soles of his shoes.

"Okay, son, where are we going next? Do you want to stay here and wait?"

"No, we'll come back tomorrow."

The little brother in black understood.

The son of his family cherishes talents the most, as long as the other party is worthy, no matter what his background is, he is more respectful and virtuous than a corporal.

"The subordinates know that there is a place for the young master to bathe nearby."

"Well, let's go there."

same moment.

Su Changzhao came to the backyard wall of the men's bath again.

Looking at the wall, she felt desperate for a while.

But there is no way.

She stayed at home for a long time during the day, and she couldn't write.

It seems that the original owner really has no originality other than a photographic memory.

In order to collect more materials, have to hand them over to Brother Bao the next day in exchange for some food money, otherwise will not be able to survive the day after tomorrow with a few copper pieces in pocket.

I gritted my teeth.

Su Changzhao rolled up his sleeves and began to crawl. An old man is an old man. He is a man after all, right?

After she climbed up with great difficulty, when she saw all the naked bodies of old men, she almost slipped down with her foot slipping.

While pedaling hard, he complained in his heart: without martial arts, it is really inconvenient to step on a horse.

After coming up again, she was suddenly attracted by two tall and thin figures passing by in the distance.

That figure, that back...

The dawn of hope suddenly burst out in Su Changzhao's eyes!

I go, young man?!