"Chicken dinner?" Li Qingzhao asked curiously. What does Young Master mean by this?"
" Uh," Yang Yi said awkwardly." Chicken dinner is the language of those uncivilized lands. It means success."”
After saying that, he shifted the painting to another position and said,"Miss Li, it's done. Take a look.”
Li Qingzhao took a look. The woman in the painting was filled with a classical gentleness. She was more beautiful than herself.
Li Qingzhao gently brushed the painting with her hand. With her eyesight, she could naturally see the exquisite parts of this painting. This was a completely new painting technique that was completely different from traditional painting techniques. It was actually drawn by a small scholar who set up a stall.
This was no different from a martial artist who was down and out in the martial world, but was a grandmaster.
Although the technique was far from the traditional freehand style, its innovation was enough to make it a master.
Li Qingzhao looked at Yang Yi with a complicated expression. Did this scholar know that his painting skills were enough to establish a sect?
Li Qingzhao couldn't help but smile when he thought about how Yang Yi had joked with him. This guy really thought that he hadn't heard him talking about roast chicken.
As Yang Yi drew, he sized up Zhao Qianwei and suddenly felt that this girl looked familiar.
However, he was certain that he had never seen this lady called Zhao Qianwei before.
However, if such a beautiful girl had appeared in front of him, with his eyesight and memory, it was impossible for him to not have any impression of her.
But where did this sense of familiarity come from?
And how did she know his name?
After a long time, Yang Yi stopped writing and let out a long sigh. This was the second time he had drawn so seriously. It could be considered his peak work.
"Done? Let me see!" Zhao Qianwei smiled and took the painting.
Yang Yi only felt a fragrance wafting over. It was as refreshing as an orchid.
The man beside the loessial house looks like the moon, and the white wrist is covered with frost and snow.
This sentence was appropriate for Zhao Qianwei.
Zhao Qianwei looked at herself in the painting with satisfaction. Yang Yi had obviously made some adjustments, making her look even more beautiful.
Seeing the smile on Her Highness's face, Yue Nu knew that she was satisfied. She took out half a string of money from her lotus pouch and placed it on Yang Yi's table.
She glanced at Lu Yi on the left and saw the little girl glaring at her unwillingly.
Naturally, no one knew about the secret conversation between the two maids.
Yang Yi rubbed his nose and could not help but say,""Miss, have we met before?”
Such vulgar words would definitely be despised by girls in the modern world, but Zhao Qianwei only smiled faintly when she heard it.
"Of course we've met before."
The voice was crisp and pleasant, like the cry of a swallow.
Yang Yi was stunned. He frowned and said,""What do you mean?"
Zhao Qianwei's big eyes narrowed, looking like a little fox.
"Have you forgotten?" she asked, enunciating each word. Yang Gege?"
Her voice was so sweet that the corners of Yang Yi's mouth twitched.
He wanted to slap himself. Why did he tease her for no reason? It was a little awkward now.
Seeing Yang Yi's dumbfounded expression, Zhao Qianwei's lips curled up. She finally felt like taking revenge.
She was not a woman who followed the rules. Who would dress as a man and bring a servant girl to the pleasure boat?
When she saw Yang Yi's shocked expression, she was extremely pleased with herself. She snorted and said, I'm Zhao Qianwei."
Yang Yi sighed and cupped his hands." Greetings, Lady Zhao. I was reckless that night!"”
He was suddenly stunned. Surnamed Zhao? Could it be…? Could it be such a coincidence? Could it be a princess? F * ck.
Li Qingzhao frowned as he listened. He heard the woman call him Brother Yang and Yang Yi say something about night and impulsiveness.
She gradually had a guess in her heart. Could it be that this Yang Yi was a heartless man?
Li Qingzhao sighed slightly. If that was the case, it would be a pity. He was clearly talented for many generations, but his character was problematic. She did not like him.
He had wanted to be friends with Yang Yi, but now that he thought about it, he decided against it.
Zhao Qianwei smiled sweetly." Hey, you took advantage of me that night, so I won't hold it against you. You have to go to the Begonia Poetry Gathering!"”
Choice 1: Fame and fortune are the most important things in life. You have decided to participate in the Poetry Meet. Reward: The Divine Changes, with the additional proficiency of the Perfection Level.
Option 2: Be a low-key person. Reward: 10 shops in Bianjing.
Although ten shops were very tempting, Yang Yi wanted the Divine Transformation more. That was a legendary martial art.
"Miss Zhao, you've invited me so warmly. I'll naturally go!" he said with a smile.”
Ding! Obtained Hundred Changes of Divine Steps, additional proficiency!
Yang Yi felt that there were more things in his mind. They were all about the key points of the Divine Transformation.
Yang Yi's answer was within expectations. Zhao Qianwei didn't believe that anyone could reject her invitation to dress up!
At this moment, Li Qingzhao's voice came from the side.
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