I Am A Role Model! Blackmail!

The incense boat carrying the two of them gradually left.

Zhang San was engrossed, Su Wan sat on the plywood and posed, reaching a certain tacit understanding.

As the boat moved, gradually, there were fewer and fewer boats on the Huajiang River. In the end, only the one that Zhang San was on was left.

In Su Wan's heart, he was looking forward to it more and more. Just looking at the action, Zhang San seemed to be very professional.

In the big opening and closing, there is a style of thick and thin, sometimes frowning, sometimes showing a brow, revealing a natural self-confidence...

"Master, how long will it take?" Su Wan's curiosity was pushed to the extreme, and he couldn't help asking.

"Don't talk!"

Unexpectedly, Zhang San frowned, his eyes widened, and he drank loudly...

Su Wan was startled, and quickly shut up, not daring to ask more.

At the same time, in the bottom of my heart, I trust Zhang San's professionalism a bit.

Sure enough, when some people do things seriously, the whole person is shining!

When Zhang San was drawing seriously... he seemed to be quite handsome.

Su Wan silently added a point to Zhang San in his heart. If the full score is 10, then Zhang San is now at 8:80.

Of course, two points will be deducted after painting. In normal state, Zhang San only has 6.8 points.

Su Wan, who was chatting in all kinds of ways but didn't dare to move, was thinking about it in his heart.

About an hour or so has passed...

Zhang San took a deep breath, and the brush in his hand turned, leaving the last stroke of the god on the scroll.

"call…"

With a breath of turbid breath, Zhang San's waist straightened, and the confident look on his face flashed past.

"Miss Suwan, this painting is complete." He turned his back, leaving Suwan with a very high back.

"So fast? Bu Kui is professional."

Su Wan was startled, the breath that had been mentioned in his chest for a long time was relieved, and a look of anticipation appeared on his face.

At this time, Zhang San is definitely the most handsome and talented in her eyes.

She took three steps and did two steps, entered the incense boat, and quickly picked up the scroll to take a look.

But... it's okay not to look at it. At this look, her face changed dramatically, and a burst of anger came to her heart.

What kind of painting is this? It's clearly a child's graffiti!

A large circle is used as the face, two small circles are used as eyes, and the body part is drawn even more, and it is only a few thick lines!

This... can no longer be described as ugly... This is clearly a provocation to own!

Su Wan closed her eyes and took a deep breath. The beautiful Liu Mei was trembling slightly with anger. After pondering for a long time, she was about to ask...

Zhang San suddenly turned around and snatched the scroll from Su Wan's hand, "No... I'm sorry, this is just a draft."

"Draft?" Su Wan was stunned for a moment, his expression softened a lot, and his originally angry face forced a smile.

But this smile, when she turned her head to look at the next picture... froze in an instant...

I saw the next painting, which is more scribbled than the previous one... no... it should be more bizarre...

In the right area of ​​the picture scroll, the image of own is a circle as the head, a few straight lines as the limbs, and the words "beautiful face" are written on the circle...

This is not the most outrageous, the most outrageous is that Zhang San also drew himself in, and drew it on the left area of ​​the picture scroll...

In the painting, he has a beautiful style, proper details, a slender body, an upright sitting posture, handsome facial features, and outstanding temperament. He is holding a brush and seems to be drawing on a piece of white paper...

The two styles of painting appear abruptly on the left and right sides of the scroll, creating a strong visual impact...

"This is the new school of painting that I'm studying, I call it... the three schools of thought!" Zhang San has a confident face, and he is still very confident in his own painting skills. Blue veins burst out on Su Wan's forehead, and the hand holding the paper was trembling slightly with anger...

Gradually, her hand became tighter and tighter, and even the picture scroll was wrinkled.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing!" Zhang San was startled, and reached out his hand to grab the scroll back.

How to say this, it is also my own hard work for more than an hour, but I can't say that it will be destroyed.

But he pulled hard twice, but couldn't get it out of Su Wan's hands.

Su Wan lowered her head. At this time, she was already thinking about whether to press Zhang San's head into the Huajiang River...

She now understands that this three is just to play with her own!

And... maybe, it's the people in the group of flowers who are jealous of their current status... deliberately use this kind of inferior means to disgust themselves!

Su Wan's eyes began to flash a dangerous light...

But... at this moment! The picture scroll in front of her suddenly gave birth to a bit of double image...

Immediately afterwards, my head rose a little, and it was very uncomfortable...

In the next second, Su Wan was completely weak and collapsed on the boat. At this time, she saw that everything was spinning, but she still managed to not faint:

"Are you poisoned?"

Zhang San looked at her with a surprised look on his face, but he still hadn't fainted...

It seems that the poisons possessed at this stage are already somewhat outdated.

Although Su Wan was already spinning, she still struggled to sit up straight.

She looked to the right with a sneer, and said, "Stupid boy... You can't run away if you poison the Huajiang River."

"Hey, hey, I'm here."

The next second, Zhang San's voice came from the left...

Su Wan ignored her. She was detoxifying and thinking about countermeasures.

They have cultivated resistance to various poisons since childhood. Although this poison is violent, it will not make her faint...

Just give her five minutes... as long as she has five minutes, she can force it all out of her body.

But... these five minutes, Zhang San will definitely not give... For now, only use that one!

Su Wan took a deep breath and tried to get up.

Zhang San looked vigilant, the rope of blackmail slowly protruded from the palm of his hand... wrapped around Su Wan...

Just when the rope of blackmail was about to touch Su Wan... Su Wan suddenly gritted his teeth and slapped the boat!

In an instant, the hull shook, a beam of light ascended from the hull, and finally in the air, a gorgeous spark bloomed...

"Stinky mother-in-law!" Zhang San was startled, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and the speed of the rope of blackmail soared twice!

at the same time…

High in a certain attic, there is a man with a sword in his arms, his eyes slightly opened, looking at the fireworks in the distance.

"Tsk tsk tsk, someone dares to make trouble in Huajiang... Interesting."

As he spoke, his figure gradually faded until it completely disappeared into the night.

Su Wan, who was dizzy, still looked coldly at Zhang San... Although the direction was reversed...

"Haha, making trouble on the Huajiang River is tantamount to killing people in the yamen and seeking death!" Su Wan showed no fear.

"Insidious stinky mother-in-law." Zhang San cursed angrily.

What happened just now, whether it was Su Wan's anti-drug ability or the fireworks set up on the ship, really exceeded his expectations.

But anger is anger, and the problem is always to be solved.

Zhang San squeezed his chin, forcing himself to calm down and analyze the current situation carefully...

First of all... In a short while, there will inevitably be strong people to investigate the situation here...

At that time, if I see this scene, I will definitely want GG...

But the point is, on this flower river, you can't run, you can't fly, you can't swim...

This seems like a dead end.

However, it seems... it is not impossible to recover...

All you need is this...