Swallowing the heavens begins with Douluo

Long Xiao was slightly startled. How could he have imagined that casually drawing a cage to suppress Suzaku would cause so much trouble!

Even His Majesty the Emperor in the palace was alarmed!

When the message was sent to the inner palace, everyone naturally did not dare to neglect it.

Without having time to say more, Jian and others bowed to Long Xiao, put on appropriate decorations, and followed the steward who came to deliver the message to the palace.

Long Xiao was not unhappy at all. After saying goodbye to everyone in Jian,

I slowly walked out of Hongxiuzhao and found an inn to rest for the night.

In the days that followed, Long Xiao’s footprints spread throughout Chang’an City.

Every alley and ditch in the city was clearly imprinted in his mind.

The model of the entire Shocking God Formation gradually became clear in my mind.

The only drawback is that he can only see the appearance of this formation now.

The Array Huber, who presides over the most important formation, has yet to be seen.

Walk slowly along the broad Fangmen Street and pass through several inconspicuous alleys.

Somehow, Long Xiao suddenly felt a very unusual aura rising.

Looking up, the smell came from an inconspicuous little shop in the middle of the alley.

If Long Xiao feels good, this breath is the breath of God.

There is a smell in the air, a pure smell that belongs to the gods.

This is the world of Haotian, and there is only one god who can exist here!

That is Haotian!

White walls, black tiles, old wood.

Long Xiao stopped and looked carefully at the small shop in front of him.

This store is not luxurious, it is small and even looks a bit shabby.

The shop was supposed to be deserted, but unexpectedly, there were many burly men in green clothes standing around it.

These big men seemed to be laughing and playing around, not paying attention to what was going on around them.

In fact, their eyes have been observing the flow of people passing by in the alley.

Long Xiao walked to the door of the small shop and immediately attracted the attention of the man in green shirt!

However, looking at his clothes, he didn't look like a bad person, so no one came up to question him!

Long Xiao raised his head and glanced at the plaque above, his eyes stagnated slightly.

This is a simple calligraphy and painting shop, with a cheap plaque hanging in front of the shop, made of ordinary pine wood.

However, the handwriting on it is quite extraordinary.

“Lao Bizhai”

This calligraphy and painting shop is where Ning Que stayed in Chang'an.

The shop door was ajar. It was broad daylight, but for some reason, the shop was not open.

When Long Xiao was about to knock on the door to find out.

Behind him, a chubby boy rushed over like the wind,

"Bang bang bang."

The little fat man knocked on the door knocker of the shop and made a loud banging sound.

With a "crunch" and an unpleasant noise, a small dark hand stretched out from the shop, and then, a little girl with a black face poked her head out,

She looked at the two people in front of her and said calmly: "Lao Bizhai is closed today. You two gentlemen, please come back."

"You two?" The chubby boy looked at Long Xiao beside him, but without any explanation, he pushed open the door, walked straight in, and said, "Tea."

The little black girl was obviously shocked by his behavior and frowned slightly, but she still obeyed and made a cup of tea.

Long Xiao also followed him into the shop. As soon as he entered the shop, his eyes first fell on a piece of writing in front of him.

"The mountains are high and the rivers are long, and there are millions of things. Without an old pen, the young and strong can be poor!"

"This word is very good!" Long Xiao sighed sincerely!

"Young Master," Sangsang just saw Long Xiao's appearance, and she thought that Long Xiao was also a disciple in the academy.

At this moment, seeing Chen Pipi's expression, Sangsang realized that the two of them didn't know each other at all.

"This painting in the middle hall is not for sale." Sangsang said politely to Long Xiao: "Sir, if you want to buy calligraphy, there are many famous calligraphy and painting shops on the long street."

"Lao Bizhai is closed today, sir, you'd better come back another day."

"Wait a minute," Chen Pipi took a sip of tea and immediately frowned.

Although he is practicing hard in the back mountain every day, he lives in the back mountain, and all his daily expenses come from the royal palace.

The Academy's family was extremely wealthy, so when he tasted such low-quality tea, he naturally felt some contempt.

Shaking his head, Chen Pipi sighed: "Ning Que has made so much money selling calligraphy and paintings, but he doesn't know how to exchange for better tea. He is really stingy."

"I think you don't know me, I am Ning Que's senior brother,"

"Sang Sang has met Mr. Chen," as soon as Chen Pipi finished speaking, Sang Sang said politely,

Although his tone was extremely polite, his expression was a little strange. Obviously, Chen Pipi's evaluation of Ning Que just now made Sangsang slightly unhappy.

In the past, they were very poor when they were in Weicheng, but now they have managed to live a good life for a few days.

Sangsang still adheres to a frugal attitude towards all expenses at home, saving whenever possible.

If she hadn't known Chen Pipi's identity, she would have been reluctant to put away even the few tea leaves in the tea bowl.

After sighing for Ning Que's stinginess, Chen Pipi continued: "In the past, when we were on the second floor, I heard Ning Que say that there was a smart person hidden in his shop."

"I don't believe there is anyone smarter than this genius in this world."

"So, I came here specifically to compete with you today."

"I see that this dear man is well-dressed and handsome. With him as a witness, I will be able to save my words in front of Ning Que."

Sangsang was slightly startled and said calmly: "There is no need to compete. Mr. Chen is the young master's senior brother, so he is naturally a hundred times better than me!"

Chen Pipi touched his chin and said proudly: "This is natural. This young master has learned a lot and has a photographic memory. He is recognized by the academy as an unparalleled genius."

Sang Sang stared into Chen Pipi's eyes and said seriously: "My memory is also recognized by Weicheng."

Sang Sang was very serious and confident when she said this, because she is indeed the best notary recognized in Weicheng.

Not only does he have a first-rate memory, but he is also fair and impartial in his dealings.

However, compared with the academy, a world-famous and unknown place, a small Weicheng is a little too ridiculous.

However, when Sangsang said this, he seemed to be saying, since people in Weicheng say that my memory is good, then it means it is really good.

Chen Pipi laughed heartily and said: "Okay, in that case, let's compare."

"This young master will bear witness to see how strong your memory is."

Sangsang frowned slightly, didn't answer any more, turned around, picked up the rag and started to work.

Chen Pipi was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward shamelessly and said: "I don't care, I have to compete with you today,"

"If you lose, I won't take any money. If you win, I will give you money and give you the title of the smartest person in the world."

Hearing the word "yin", Sangsang's busy figure suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "You mean, I don't need money if I lose,"

"If you lose, give me money."

Chen Pipi was slightly startled and said: "That's natural. As long as you can beat me, I will give you one hundred taels of silver."

Sangsang nodded and said: "I am not interested in the title of the smartest person in the world, but I have one hundred taels of silver."

"I'm quite interested..."