They all thought they were reborn!

Chapter 94 Three Things You Want

Author: Zuo Che

Chapter 94 Three Things You Want

Compared with the simulation plot, it can be said that Li Qingmu's character has changed a lot.

The most obvious thing is that maybe she was trained by Gu Youqing, or maybe her own mood has changed.

Nowadays, when she is given something forcefully by Gu Youqing, she will no longer refuse it directly.

Thanks to Gu Youqing's debt method.

Whenever Li Qingmu felt that she did not deserve this and could not repay the debt with anything of equal value, she would use the excuse "This is the interest that Taoist friend Gu owes me" to convince herself.

I have to say, it's very effective.

Moreover, this kind of thing is like women's clothing. After the first time, there will be a second and third time, until countless times, and the further you go, the less psychological pressure you will feel.

After visiting at least half of Changxing Town, she was half full.

"How's it going? Has the saint decided which three things to choose?"

Li Qingmu raised the goose in his arms and said seriously:

"Does this count as one?"

The goose caught Gu Youqing's nose in one bite.

A certain unlucky guy stepped back in pain, covering his slightly sore nose, and looked at the goose with a somewhat cold look:

"When we return to Xuezhongting, can Gu ask Senior Sister Xiaoxi to make it into a dish?"

"No!" Li Qingmu's voice rose a few degrees and he hurriedly moved the goose behind him.

It's also strange that the goose didn't bite her.

"There are two more. Fellow Taoist Gu, let Rong Qingmu think about it."

Gu Youqing agreed. He applied to Li Qingmu and wanted to hug the goose, but she refused on the grounds that he might harm the goose and had a criminal record.

Along the way, the two of them walked around for more than half of the time, but didn't find anything Li Qingmu liked.

She stopped until she passed by a calligraphy and painting stall of a skinny old man.

"Does the saint like calligraphy and painting?"

It is quite in line with the taste of Saint Tianxuan.

On the table were articles and couplets written and framed by the old man himself, as well as many paintings of landscapes, flowers and birds.

The old gentleman can not only write regular script but also cursive script. Even a layman can see the depth of his skills. Of course, the price is not low.

But what really attracted Li Qingmu was not these, but a sketch that the old man had placed vertically.

The painting on that painting was none other than her and Gu Youqing.

Someone was walking in front, turning his head and smiling behind him, while another woman was holding the big goose and smiling slightly in front of her.

Although there are only a few strokes, they explain all her mood at the moment.

The ink is not yet dry, which means it is newly painted.

Gu Youqing was admiring the calligraphy and painting while the old man noticed the pretty girl standing in front of the sketch he had casually painted.

She happened to be holding a goose in her arms.

"Hey, don't be surprised, girl. The little old man was just painting for fun and had no other intentions."

Li Qingmu said blankly:

"Old sir, did you draw this?"

"If you can't be called a gentleman, I'm just a porcelain painter."

"Old sir, can I buy this painting? Please give me a price."

For the first time in his life, Li Qingmu thought about using the money in the magic treasure.

She wants to buy the painting with her own money.

Instead of borrowing Lu Zhu's money, or asking Gu Youqing to buy it for her.

The old man quickly excused himself:

"Oh, you girl, you are really insulting me. She is a star, she is a noble person, but I secretly painted her, which is rude to her. How dare I charge her for it? If she likes it, just take it.

, no need to pay.”

The old man took off the painting and blew on the wet ink:

"It's a pity that the ink hasn't dried yet, otherwise I would have helped the girl frame it..."

"No, no, old sir, I can't ask for your things in vain..."

"Girl, this painting was painted by the little old man secretly. He will never charge for it. This is the little old man's principle. If the girl insists again and again, then the little old man will paint another one for the girl, okay?"

The suggestion of the skinny old man immediately made Li Qingmu's eyes light up.

"Just sit here, girl. I can help you draw a portrait for me." The old man took out a square chair and motioned for Li Qingmu to sit down.

Apparently painting portraits is one of his livelihoods when setting up a stall.

Li Qingmu said happily:

"Thank you sir, but please wait for me for a while."

The old man looked at Gu Youqing on the side and raised the corner of his mouth slightly:

"Girl, do it yourself."

As a result, Gu Youqing was pushed down on a small square chair by Li Qingmu.

This was originally a square chair big enough for one person, but now a certain saint holding a goose forced a certain unlucky guy to sit down together, and the two had to squeeze together.

But despite this, I still can't get a better posture.

The skinny old man was also dissatisfied with the posture of the two of them, and kept motioning for the two of them to get closer, and get closer.

It was clear that their arms were already close to each other.

The old man sighed and said:

"It's all my fault that the little old man didn't prepare an extra chair, so the girl and the young man have to work so hard."

Li Qingmu's cheeks were slightly red, and he gently turned his body sideways, put his arm on Gu Youqing's other shoulder, and said with a smile:

"Old sir, can you draw now?"

The old man compared the distance, hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head:

"Master, why don't you also hug your female companion? The little old man will be able to finish the painting in no time."

Before Gu Youqing could react, Li Qingmu had already grabbed his generous hand and gently placed it on his waist.

Her eyes were slightly drunk and she said softly:

"Hold on, fellow Taoist, the old gentleman can draw very quickly."

Gu Youqing retracted his arms, wrapped his arms around Li Qingmu's slender waist, and hugged her in.

The goose-hugging saint's toes started to fight, but she endured the shame, took in enough breath, and gradually leaned the weight of her upper body on his chest.

"Yes! That's it. Sir, please wait a moment, young lady. I can finish the painting in half a quarter of an hour!"

The two of them did not dare to move at all. They could clearly feel each other's body temperature gradually rising and their heartbeats slowly accelerating.

Big Goose: "Quack, quack, quack, quack!"

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Half a quarter of an hour later, the old man finally announced that he was finished.

Li Qingmu's body softened and he fell directly into Gu Youqing's arms.

Maintaining this posture is actually more tiring than practicing for the same amount of time!

As soon as Gu Youqing helped her up, the Saint with the Goose immediately ran over to see her portrait.

The old man's craftsmanship is very superb, and the lines are simple but vivid.

You can clearly feel the shyness and stiffness of each other in the painting, and Li Qingmu hardly looks like Li Qingmu.

In the painting, she lost her coldness and became sweeter.

In other words, it feels more girly.

It's just that she is holding a big goose in her arms, which makes the painting look very funny after all.

"Old sir, how much is it?"

"The old man has a fate with the girl, so he just accepts a few taels of silver from the girl."

His calligraphy and paintings are generally sold for a hundred taels.

Li Qingmu glanced at Gu Youqing and said seriously:

"Fellow Daoist Gu, the second thing Qingmu wants is this."

"Okay."

Gu Youqing generously took out a tael of silver and gave it to the old gentleman.

"Wow...!!"

Luzhu, who didn't know when he appeared next to the two of them, suddenly burst into tears.

"Holy girl, surnamed Gu, you are isolating Zhu'er! You came here to draw portraits and you didn't call them Zhu'er!"

"Wow! Even the geese are drawn in, but there are no bamboos!"

"I don't care about the bamboos, you must let the old man add the bamboos!"

"No! This absolutely won't work!" Li Qingmu quickly put the portrait away, then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let the old gentleman draw one for you alone. Zhu'er remember to pay."

"No, Zhu'er, Zhu'er just wants to be with the Saint!"

The old gentleman smiled helplessly:

"Haha, this girl is really cute. It doesn't matter, I can just draw more pictures."

When Lu Zhu found that the square chair was very small and could only seat one person, he mercilessly drove Gu Youqing away and sat with Li Qingmu.

The green bamboo jumped happily after getting the portrait.

Li Qingmu pulled Gu Youqing and continued to look for the third item.

As she walked, she suddenly felt that the scene in front of her looked familiar.

A bunch of men were talking around something, wait a minute, aren't these the iron cages where the monsters are kept!?

Li Qingmu hurriedly tried to pull Gu Youqing away, but saw that he had already discovered the iron cages.

The title of Chapter 90 was removed during review...

(End of chapter)