Fantasy: Inheriting a Hundred Lives of Cultivation
34 Big Sister Loves a Boy

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" I'm finally done!!"

Hong Chen's pleasantly surprised voice rang out from within Tranquil Garden.

With Hong Chen's lively and active personality, he could stay at home for a few days just to draw a painting.

One could imagine how much effort and energy Hong Chen had poured into this painting.

Hong Xiu brought Hong Chen a bowl of white fungus soup and asked,""Little errand boy, how much can you buy this painting for?”

Hong Chen had been staying up late every night for the past few days, so Hong Xiu often cooked tremella soup and ginseng soup for him to improve his diet.

"Come and take a look."

Hong Chen smiled confidently.

"Show it to me? I don't know how to draw…"

Hong Xiu put down the white fungus soup and poked her head out from behind Hong Chen.

He took a glance.

It was just a glance.

Hong Xiu was dumbfounded. Her eyes seemed to have sunk deep into it.

"This painting…"

Hong Xiu felt that she had not studied enough. She did not even know how many words of praise or surprise she could use.

In any case, if one were to use one word to describe it, it would be-awesome!

To describe it in four words, it was…too amazing!!

"Little errand boy…did you really draw this painting?”

Hong Chen smiled and nodded.

"It's really…it's really…it's really too amazing!”

Hong Xiu looked at Hong Chen with admiration.

A pair of clear and bright eyes sparkled like little stars.

"How much do you think this painting is worth?" Hong Chen asked.”

Hong Xiu pondered for a moment and frowned. After hesitating for a long time, she said,"It's priceless! A priceless treasure!"

"Right? I also think it's a priceless treasure.”

Hong Chen chuckled and stroked his chin in a rather pleased manner.

"Alright, I'll go out first."

Hong Chen rolled up his painting.

Hong Xiu said," Before Miss went into seclusion, she instructed me that the capital is not peaceful recently. Little errand boy, don't run out."”

Hong Chen waved his hand and said," Don't worry. I have an indestructible vajra body. Even divine-tier people can't touch me or break my defense."”

An indestructible body?

Hong Xiu covered her forehead and whispered,"The little errand boy is talking nonsense again."”

After a while, Hong Chen returned.

"Why are you back?" Hong Xiu asked.

"I suddenly remembered that I haven't finished Hong Xiu's white fungus soup, so I returned halfway."”

Hong Xiu giggled, feeling very happy.

She was very innocent.

From Hong Xiu's point of view, the fact that Hong Chen remembered that he did not drink the tremella soup she made and then ran back meant that he cared about her.

"Hong Xiu's white fungus soup is still delicious. Thank you.”

Hong Chen finished the white fungus soup in one go.

"Little errand boy, if you don't mind, I can always make it for you to drink," Hong Xiu said with a red face.”

"Alright, it's a happy decision!”

Hong Chen put down his bowl, hooked his fingers with Hong Xiu, and left the house.

He took the scroll and went straight to the residence of the Sage of Calligraphy.

Lu Qingxiao, the granddaughter of the Sage of Calligraphy, received him.

"Master Red Dust!"

When Lu Qingxiao saw Hong Chen, her beautiful eyes sparkled.

"Your name has recently spread throughout the capital.”

"It's a pity that you don't have many works. Every piece of your calligraphy is very popular, especially the Phoenix Seeking Pavilion's 'Phoenix Seeking Phoenix'. The black market price is almost 30,000 silver taels!”

Thirty thousand taels of silver!

What kind of concept was this?

Lu Qingxiao felt that her grandfather, the Sage of Calligraphy, Lu Xizhi, had not reached such heights.

At the very least, none of the paintings had been sold for 30,000 taels of silver.

Lu Qingxiao looked at Hong Chen lovingly.

Her original idol was her grandfather, the Sage of Calligraphy, Lu Xizhi. She felt that she would never be able to surpass her grandfather in her entire life.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the person whom Lu Qingxiao thought she could never surpass in her entire life was surpassed by a ten-year-old child.

This strange mentality made Lu Qingxiao even more curious about Hong Chen.

The more curious she was, the deeper she sank.

He sank deeper and deeper, unable to extricate himself.

Unknowingly, Lu Qingxiao developed feelings for Hong Chen and fell in love with him.

Lu Qingxiao was now twenty years old. Because she was obsessed with calligraphy and painting, she did not have many friends, let alone talk about marriage.

She did not expect that fate would play tricks on her. In the end, she actually fell in love with a youth ten years younger than her!

Lu Qingxiao could not believe it herself.

Hong Chen also did not know that the beautiful big sister in front of him had already inexplicably fallen in love with him.

"Pretty big sister, is Grandpa Lu home?”

Hong Chen's voice pulled Lu Qingxiao back to reality.

"Scholar, are you here to look for my grandfather? He's watering the flowers in the backyard." Lu Qingxiao said.

"Watering the flowers. Grandpa Lu's life is really enviable. Can Pretty Big Sister bring me there?”

"I have a new painting here that I want to show Grandpa.”

Lu Qingxiao's beautiful eyes lit up.

"Scholar, so you know how to draw?”

Hong Chen waved the scroll in his hand and said proudly,""That's right. I, Scholar Red-Dust, am unparalleled in both painting and calligraphy.”

If it was Chen Ningxue, she would definitely think that Hong Chen was bragging again.

However, Lu Qingxiao did not think that Hong Chen was bragging at all. Instead, she looked like a little girl worshipping her idol.

A twenty-year-old girl actually looked like a fangirl. It was probably hard for outsiders to imagine that she was only a ten-year-old youth.

"Let's go…let's go. I'll bring you to see Grandpa.”

Lu Qingxiao was filled with curiosity and longing for Hong Chen's painting!

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