Profound Pure Guard

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For a person who is accustomed to thrift, everything that is dispensable is "unnecessary", and all prices beyond his expectation are called "expensive".

Frugality is a good thing, so Shen Hao never interferes with Xia Nu's habit, but he retains his own opinion.

"Do you still paint murals?" Shen Hao's mood was completely relaxed by the taste of sour noodle soup, which seemed to relieve the pressure on his body from his taste buds. In addition, the matter of the black beast tattoo came to an end once again, and he also had a leisurely chat with Xia Nu. In addition, he also wanted to hear what others said about the murals that were rubbed back.

"Yes, Master, when I was in the tribe, I was a very talented painter. I painted a lot of murals in the clan. My dad painted murals. I got his true biography, hehe."

"Is it so powerful? Then tell me."

"Okay. What does the master want to hear?"

"You can say whatever you think of, as long as it is mural painting."

"Well, let’s start with the preparation of the mural. First, choose the right paint according to the texture of the wall. If the paint is incorrectly selected, the mural will fade easily after being painted and cannot be maintained for a long time. Then, find out the key points to paint according to the incident. To make a pattern, you must first trace the drawing with a lined charcoal..."

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After finishing a bowl of noodles, Shen Hao listened carefully to the herbal tea. I have to say that Xia Nu really surprised him. He didn't expect that this simple slave really knew a lot about murals.

"Then have you painted anyone's life and past?"

"Yes. When some elders in the clan died and were buried, they would draw some of their lives on the sarcophagus. I helped draw them twice."

"Oh? Is there anything special about this kind of painting on the coffin?"

"Yes, but it's roughly the same as ordinary murals, but there will be a coherent story line that needs to be thought out in advance..."

"story?"

"That's right. Although a person's birth to death is short, there are many stories, and they are all unique. Isn't it a commemoration of the person's life to select some important stories and paint them?"

Shen Hao was a little stunned, and Xia Nu suddenly took this rather philosophical remark to make him a little stupefied. Is this still a naive slave? Don't be evil, right?

He pulled the simple slave into his arms, then grabbed his ears and tugged, then lifted his chin to take a closer look, except that his face was flushed, there seemed to be no difference. Only after loosening his ears, the silly slave didn't go down anymore. He hugged his backhand tighter than him, and was always writhing and restless.

He picked up a rubbing mural in the tomb on the table, patted the thick flesh of the opponent, and asked, "Do you understand this pair?"

The simple slave was taken into his arms and smelled the smell of Shen Hao's body. His whole body was a little dizzy and soft, and he didn't want to get up close to him. But when he heard the question, he reluctantly raised his eyelids and looked at him carefully. After looking at it for a while, he said, "Master, is this also a mural? But it looks different from the style of our clan. Is this a human mural?"

"Yes, this is a mural of the Human Race. It is a thousand years ago. Can you see something?"

After twisting a few times, I found myself a comfortable position in the owner's arms. She leaned on her side and looked at the painting for a while. Xia Nucai said, "This painting should be incomplete, but it should look like a complete character. Story. You see, the color on this person's body contrasts sharply with other patterns, and the body is a bit bigger, and the details are drawn more carefully. He should be the main character in the painting."

Really see it? !

Just now, Shen Hao simply flipped through a few pieces of drawing paper while waiting for the noodles to be eaten, and found that it was difficult to fully understand all the information in these paintings without the support of information, at least based on his mural paintings. It will be difficult to understand.

I didn't expect that there would be someone around me who could help.

"Then look at these paintings and draw a summary." Shen Hao pointed to the thick one-foot drawing paper on the table.

"today?"

"No hurry, within these few days, are you okay?"

Xia Nu immediately became energetic. Before, Shen Hao said that these paintings were "cases", but now is it a kind of trust to let her help? A value that is needed?

"Yeah! I must finish it and finish the task!" Xia Nu heard the Wang Jian Xiaoqi talking at home before, and now she has learned it. It is not at all nondescript, she looks stupid and stupid.

"Mission? Hahaha..." Shen Hao was so amused that he laughed, and after a long time he said, "Do you have to give you a version reward?"

"Is there any more rewards?" Xia Nu is not sure what the version rewards are, but the word "Reward" is still known, and it's okay to understand it to the general extent, so she blushed in surprise.

"Well, as long as you do this thing well, you will be rewarded." It's just a naive slave, and Shen Hao doesn't think he can't appreciate it, so he said it very angry.

"I, I think..."

"Say, what do you want?"

"I want to be able to sleep with my master tonight." Xia Nu's voice was as thin as a mosquito, but she still heard clearly, shy but still persistent, that's what she thought.

After waiting for a long time, I didn’t see Shen Hao’s reply. Xia Nu pouted her mouth, her heart was a little dim, thinking that her master was upset, she suddenly felt that she was picked up when she wanted to sue her, and she saw that she was being held He hugged it up, and was thrown onto the futon at the other end of the study, and then he felt cold...

After all, the silly slave was rewarded and slept with the master, but he slept a little late and was quite tired. In the end, he could only fall asleep with a smile on the futon. Fortunately, the weather is hot now, so there is no need to cover it.

However, Shen Hao didn't sleep after some activities~www.wuxiaspot.com~The futon was given to Xia Nu, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, instead of rest.

And there are surprises.

"Is it faster again?!"

If the pure energy that the black beast tattoo gave him back was ten points, then the pure energy that he got back after he stole into the Sword Emperor Tomb and returned with a full load was fifteen points! Improved by 50%! And Shen Hao can feel that this is not the limit of the black beast tattoo, but his current meridian strength and soul strength can only withstand so much, otherwise the backfeed will soar even higher.

But in this way, Shen Hao’s original plan had to be adjusted again, because after his practice this night, he found that he wanted to stay in the Sixth Level of Focusing Realm no longer realistic. According to the new speed of diligence, he was in mid-July It is possible to reach the six-fold limit state and must begin to break through.

Would it be too fast?

Shen Hao was a little worried. Because he slowly discovered that the word "genius" was gradually being held on his head by more and more people.

Can't you let him keep a low profile? He is really too difficult.