The lady of Chongxi has supernatural powers and is favored by the powerful official

Gu Ruoxi didn't know who were the painters and who were the masters in this era.

She didn't even know that the two people in front of her were them.

He patted his chest and said:

“I can definitely draw people better than you.”

Gu Ruoxi has another skill in the end times, which is drawing portraits.

She has been living under the protection of various supernatural masters, and at the same time, she also provides treatment to those masters.

After every battle with zombies, she would be unconscious for several days, because she almost consumed all her spiritual energy in order to save people.

She is compassionate and cannot bear to see her companions who have lost their loved ones in the war.

Some people's relatives were either defeated and turned into zombies, or were eaten by those mutated monsters.

But everyone still has a kind of disbelief and wants to find the person back, so no matter which shelter you go to, you can see missing person notices posted all over the walls.

And all the pictures that their team posted were drawn by her.

This is another skill she learned in the end times:

“I can draw people I’ve never met.”

Gu Ruoxi announced proudly.

Xie Qingrou smiled lightly and said nothing, but Nangong Yu smiled and said:

“Most of the characters in the paintings are unfamiliar to me, and some are just imagined.”

Gu Ruoxi knew in her heart that the paintings they were talking about were artistic, but her paintings were not.

Gu Ruoxi said seriously:

"No, I mean, describe to me someone you have seen but I haven't. I can draw her. Of course, the more realistic your description, the better."

Nangong Yu was surprised:

"Really?"

"Of course it's true!"

Gu Ruoxi just looked at the brush placed here and found that it was not very convenient to use:

"Qingqiu, go to the kitchen and find me some firewood as thick as my little finger, and bring me a candlestick."

“Painting with firewood?”

Xie Qingrou also became interested and tidied up some things on the table.

Qingfeng also came forward to help clean up, but Nangong Yu said thoughtfully:

"So, can you read people's paintings?"

Gu Ruoxi smoothed the wide part of her sleeves, then folded them up and asked Jiu Huan to find two straps to help her tie them up.

Jiu Huan was familiar with this. She was a warrior and didn't like this kind of clothes with big sleeves. So, even though she was wearing a girl's dress with narrow sleeves, she was still used to tying it up, so that she could do things neatly without dragging her feet.

Qingqiu brought the things, and Gu Ruoxi asked someone to find a board. Nangong Yu knew that she was looking for a drawing board, so he directly asked Huaqi to get his own drawing board.

Nangong Yu likes to paint while standing, so the stand of his drawing board is relatively high, and it is a bit short for Gu Ruoxi to sit.

Gu Ruoxi just stood there painting, and used a wooden stick to lightly burn the candle flame to extinguish the flame, leaving only some burnt charcoal strips, and put them aside to cool, and then burned several sticks in a row:

"Tell me, who do you want me to draw?"

Just as I was about to draw, Nanny Yang came over and said:

"Madam, Young Madam, Prince, it's time to have lunch."

Having food is of course the most important thing. Gu Ruoxi put down her things and prepared to jump on one leg to eat.

Finally, with Jiuhuan's support, he slowly walked over to eat.

Now that her mouth was not tied, Gu Ruoxi's eating was not affected at all.

Gu Ruoxi has now learned some of their etiquette when eating. The first is not to talk, the second is not to pick up food randomly, and the third is not to eat too fast or too ostentatiously.

Originally, Nangong Yu and Gu Ruoxi were supposed to sit on each side, with the Marquis' wife sitting at the top, but Nangong Yu insisted that Gu Ruoxi sit next to him:

"I'll get you some food."

It doesn’t matter, you can eat wherever you sit.

Gu Ruoxi sat next to Nangong Yu. Just as the three of them sat down and prepared to eat, a little girl came over and reported:

"Master Marquis is here."

Xie Qingrou and Nangong Yu both paused for a moment with their chopsticks.

As they were talking, the Marquis came over with big strides. Looking at the three of them sitting together for dinner, he hesitated and looked at his wife's face.

Madam Hou had a calm expression and only said to Qingfeng:

"Add a set of bowls and chopsticks for the Marquis."

Qingfeng quickly brought over the dishes and chopsticks.

The dining table is a square table.

According to normal etiquette, the upper seat is for the host, the lower seat is for the guest, and the seats on the left and right are for accompanying guests.

The Marquis's wife sat right above her, while Nangong Yu and Gu Ruoxi sat on her left.

According to etiquette, the Marquis' wife should let the Marquis sit in the upper seat, and the Marquis' wife should sit in the lower seat, with Nangong Yu sitting on the left and Gu Ruoxi sitting on the right.

But...the Marquis's wife didn't want to give in, and Gu Ruoxi didn't know how to sit back in her original seat.

Qingfeng came over with the bowl and chopsticks and hesitated for a moment before arranging a seat.

The Marquis picked up his bowl and chopsticks and sat down in the empty seat to the right of the Marquis's wife.

According to the rules, the right side is the lowest position among the four directions, but now the highest position, the Marquis, has sat down.

Nangong Yu didn't say anything, he lowered his head and started eating, occasionally picking up some food for Gu Ruoxi.

Every time he saw Gu Ruoxi stuffing the food into her mouth at a very fast speed, yes, she stuffed it, and then the sides of her little face would bulge and her little mouth would keep moving.

He found it funny and had an appetite.

Gu Ruoxi didn't understand before, and she would talk while eating. Now she knows, she shouldn't talk while eating. And with the Marquis around, she doesn't want to talk even more.

So, he just started eating. When he found something delicious, he picked up the spare chopsticks on the side and picked up some for Madam Hou and Nangong Yu.

Every time... the Marquis was ignored.

It was not for any other reason, just because I still remembered that the Marquis wanted to find a wife of good family background for Nangong Yu.

Of course, every dish that Gu Ruoxi judged to be delicious was delicious.

So, although the Marquis’ wife usually didn’t eat much, her bowl soon became piled high with food.

The Marquis felt a little... no, very uncomfortable during this meal, because he was observing the Marquis's wife's expression from time to time.

Xie Qingrou always smiled every time Gu Ruoxi picked up some food for her.

After careful observation, the Marquis found that there was a dish that Gu Ruoxi had not picked up for Xie Qingrou. So, he learned to please her by picking up a piece of food with chopsticks and putting it in the Marquis's wife's bowl.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Yu and Gu Ruoxi took action at the same time and directly took away the food he had picked up.

Nangong Su glared at the two of them unhappily and gave the food to the Marquis's wife again.

Unexpectedly, it was taken away by two people again.

Seeing that Nangong Su was going to take it for the third time, Gu Ruoxi swallowed the food in her mouth and stood up angrily:

"My Lord, what are you doing? I made this fried bamboo shoots because Jinzhi loves to eat them. Don't you know that mother can't eat bamboo shoots?"

Gu Ruoxi was very angry!

Xie Qingrou was very happy, and quickly reached out and patted the angry Gu Ruoxi:

"Xi'er, be good and sit down to eat first."

Nangong Yu put another meatball into her bowl:

"Here, this is your favorite food."

snort!

For the sake of the meatballs, you should sit down and eat.

Who can go against Meatball?

After sitting down and picking up the meatballs, he glared at the Marquis in annoyance and said:

"I have learned not to talk while eating. It's your fault that I made a mistake again."