Not only the little angels, Murong Lang also found his backbone and was the first to complain.

"Leng, take a look, you snatched it from Yan's hand."

Looking at the iron lump in Murong Lang's hand, Leng was confused.

"What's this?"

"Scissors! They actually wanted to cut me! What do you think they are thinking about every day? Leng, you have to take care of this!"

Leng looked at the disdainful looks of all the little angels. She also understood the cause and effect, and her face was a little rosy.

Snap, she slapped the scissors out of Murong Lang's hand."This is all such a mess, Murong Lang, you go first Go out and let me have a good talk with them."

As he said this, he pushed Murong Lang out without caring whether he agreed or not. Murong

Lang walked out of the door and didn't care what Leng 28 had talked about with the little angels.

Even if he thought about it, he knew there was nothing going on. In the end, it was me. If I wanted to do something pleasant with Leng in the future, I am afraid it would be much more difficult...

But Murong Lang couldn't say anything, so Murong simplyDon’t think about it anymore.

With nothing to do, he walked around the villa area for a while. As he became increasingly bored, he suddenly had an idea.

"Find a monkey to play with."

The monkey's residence is not difficult to find, especially since Murong Lang also obtained the exact location of the monkey's residence in the Super Theological Seminary.

Opening the wings of time and space, he rushed all the way to Huaguo Mountain, passing through the scenic area until the so-called deserted place. Murong Lang stopped in front of a villa in the district.

"Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey, I’m here to play with you."

After a long time, the monkey finally opened the door, looked at Murong Lang helplessly, and sighed.

"What are you here for?"

Murong Lang didn't care about Monkey's obviously unwelcoming attitude.

He walked around Monkey and came to the living room, and curiously visited Monkey's villa.

Not to mention, it was quite lifelike, and all the home appliances were complete..The monkey was helpless when he saw Murong Lang being so shameless.

"any drinks? Tea? drinks?"

"Is there beer?"

The monkey opened the refrigerator, took out a can of beer and threw it to Murong Lang

"Let me go, it really does exist."

Seeing Murong Lang pretending to be surprised, the monkey clenched his fists.

Yes, the monkey wanted to beat him.

Seeing that the monkey was about to explode, Murong Lang didn't dare to be naughty anymore and quickly changed the topic.

"By the way, Brother Monkey, why do you have so many paintings and calligraphy in your home? Do you still have this hobby?"

"A gift from a friend."

Murong Lang looked at the"calligraphy and paintings" on the wall and smacked his lips.

"Brother Monkey, it’s not me who is making trouble, your friend is not a good person. The painting I gave you to Brother Monkey was actually a fake painting."

The monkey was puzzled.

"Who told you these are fake?"

"Isn't this obvious? Wu Daozi, this is a painting saint! Oh, there is also the Scene Along the River During the Qingming Festival. These objects are not available in the Forbidden City."

The monkey stroked his forehead

"Let me ask you a question, when did I appear in the novel?"

"Ah, this...if you put it this way, are all of these authentic works?"

The monkey shrugged.

"if not? At that time, I remember that in the Tang Dynasty, Dukao was his prime minister. When I went to find him, I met Wu Daozi, and then I came up with this picture of the walking chariot."

"The situation with Riverside During the Qingming Festival was similar. While drinking, I felt that I got along quite well with Xiao Zhang, and then he gave me this painting."

Murong Lang didn't even know what to say.

"That sunflower……"

"This painting left a deep impression on me. When I was traveling around the world, I met a young man who was painting in Europe. I casually said that the painting was good, and then he insisted on giving his painting to me. He burst into tears, but I couldn't resist, so I accepted it and kept it until now."

If this happened in the past, Rong Lang would definitely be unable to take his eyes away from it. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

This is an authentic work by the masters of calligraphy and painting, whether it is on Blue Star or on Earth, They are all priceless treasures.

Even a glance is a luxury, let alone now.

Of course, for Murong Lang now, that's all.

A gentleman does not take away what others like, these are the monkey's precious memories , just take a look, as for the others, there is no need. 553

Murong Lang smacked his lips and glanced at the monkey again[]

I have never noticed before that this monkey can be so Versailles

"I heard that you went to teach Xiongbing Company a few days ago. How did it feel?"

Hearing this, Murong Lang shook his head.

"Not great, the strength is as I expected, very poor. But it's easy to say that the most important thing is character. They still have the mentality of ordinary people. Except for Qilin, who is okay, the others are far behind."

Of course, Murong Lang himself also knows that his character is not very good.

But after all, he and the Xiongbing Company are still different.

Because he is just here to help, and the earth is their home. Murong Lang can run away when he is in trouble. , what about them?

This glutton has already blocked the door of the earth.

"I don’t know how that guy Dukao educated them, just like a joke."

This is actually what Murong Lang wanted to complain about. Who is Dukao? He is a famous war madman in the universe, but the army is still the same under his hands.

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