Upon hearing this, not only were Wu Tianzhen and the others surprised, even Chen Ping 'an looked at Ah Tou in surprise.
If he remembered correctly, Ah Tou should be extremely fond of tattoos. Why did he seem to lack interest in tattoos now?
Was it because of some reason that her standards had become higher?？
However, he had seen plots that deviated from the original story a few times before.
Therefore, whether it was his appearance, figure, or taste, he was much better than he had expected, so he was not surprised.
However, his lack of interest made Wu Tianzhen even more anxious.
If they couldn't repair the murals, then the clues would be lost.
Wu Tianzhen was naturally a man with keen eyes. He could tell how complicated and rare this mural was.
Ordinary people really couldn't repair it. Only a national-level cultural relic restorer of this level couldn't.
But if she didn't agree…
Wu Tianzhen didn't know what to do, but the little brother suddenly thought of something.
He slowly put on his clothes and looked at Chen Ping 'an with a burning gaze. His eyes revealed a pleading look.
"Master…"
The little brother's voice was not loud, but it was like a bell that woke up the anxious Wu Tianzhen.
Little brother's Qilin could not arouse Ah Tou's interest, but what about Chen Ping 'an's?
He had not forgotten the scene of Chen Ping 'an using the Kirin's blood yesterday. The group of evil retreated, the ancient corpse kowtowed, and the little brother became his disciple.
All these things proved that Chen Ping 'an also had the Qilin's blood, and he was definitely stronger than the little brother.
Then what about his qilin tattoo?
……
Everyone realized this as well. Suddenly, countless pairs of passionate eyes stared at Chen Ping 'an.
The meaning was self-evident.
Ah Tou was also looking at Chen Ping 'an with great interest, his eyes flickering.
She had naturally heard of this little brother's name before. He was the head of the Zhang family and had the mysterious and powerful Qilin bloodline.
And now, such a person actually called another person master?!
What kind of person could make him call her master?
Ah Tou could not understand. She looked at Chen Ping 'an.
She had noticed Chen Ping 'an when she went downstairs.
Even though Chen Ping 'an had been sitting in a corner without saying a word, it was hard not to notice him.
He had an extraordinary handsome appearance, a well-proportioned figure, and a faint smile on his face. This temperament made people feel like they were bathed in a spring breeze.
Some people were born to be protagonists. It was not just a saying. People like Chen Ping 'an would be easily recognized even if they were thrown into a sea of people.
Therefore, when he heard the little brother's words, Ah Tou's face was filled with curiosity.
The little brother's tattoo was already shocking enough.
Even she had to admit that her brother's Qilin tattoo was shocking enough. As his master, what about Chen Ping 'an, who was stronger than him?
When Chen Ping 'an heard the young man's sudden voice, he instantly understood what the young man was thinking.
At the same time, a system notification sounded in his mind.
Ding! Host, please choose the following plot direction.
[1. Show your tattoo. Reward: Sumeru Mustard Seed Technique.]
Two: If you don't show your tattoo, you will be rewarded with one yuan in cash.
Chen Ping 'an pursed his lips and chose one.
The ability to store mustard seeds was similar to the storage space in the game.
Although this kind of thing was very common in the game and seemed very ordinary, it would definitely be a divine skill if it appeared in reality.
Ding! You have obtained the Sumeru Mustard Seed Technique.
Suddenly, Chen Ping 'an felt that there was an unknown space in his consciousness. It was about ten cubic meters. He could store or take out dead objects at any time.
Chen Ping 'an was very satisfied with this practical ability. It was very troublesome to carry a bag all day when entering the tomb.
On the other side.
In the eyes of the crowd, Chen Ping 'an helplessly revealed a bitter smile and glanced at the young man.
The young man immediately understood what Chen Ping 'an meant and was ecstatic. Master was finally going to show off his tattoo!
Immediately, the little brother rushed to Chen Ping 'an.
Under Chen Ping 'an's signal, he slowly took off his shirt.
Chen Ping 'an's figure was immediately revealed. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was a perfect golden ratio.
He had wheat-colored skin, no fat, and eight-pack abs. This figure was enough to make any girl go crazy.
However, everyone's attention was not on his figure, but on the skin on Chen Ping 'an's back.
Chen Pingan pointed to the warm water beside him. The young man nodded repeatedly and picked it up. He slowly poured the warm water on Chen Pingan's back.
Streaks of black patterns slowly appeared along the water flow.
At this moment, everyone could not help but hold their breaths. They widened their eyes and looked at the tattoo that slowly appeared.
For someone like Chen Ping 'an, he was able to make his brother kneel on the spot and become his disciple on the spot.
What would the qilin tattoo look like for a person with qilin blood?
Everyone's eyes were burning with anticipation and curiosity.
……
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。