Ru Yue Shu Yun Feng Wen Wan

What else did he say: I set off the flare myself.

Isn’t this Qi Changyun?

There's just a slight difference between them. Her face is a little wider, but with some flesh on her face, she looks even more handsome.

Ok!

It depends on the acting skills of the extras.

He Huan, He Yu Sui: Who is this person? I have never seen him before.

Tang Dynasty: Can’t see, don’t want to see, don’t know.

The pressure was put on Lan Lian: Okay!

It turns out that he was still thinking about Lao Qin's identity.

Sure enough, He Ru looked at Lan Lian meaningfully.

Lan Lian almost failed. He decided not to involve himself in their affairs.

But surprisingly, He Yusui didn’t recognize him.

He looked at Lan Lian: "Master Lan, do you know who this is?"

Lan Lian: "Looks somewhat familiar."

"Then think about it again."

Lan Lian: ...wipe the sweat off your face.

He Ru: "Brother, have someone copy another one!"

"why?"

He Ru smiled and said, "Ahem! I think this is the best one I've ever drawn. I'll keep it as a souvenir."

He Yusui: "It's not appropriate. It's not appropriate for a girl to keep a portrait of a man who is not her husband." He didn't look at He Ru, but kept staring at Tang Shi.

Tang Shi: What does this have to do with me? This He family boss is a bit weird! Crazy man!

He Ru himself knew that the chances were slim.

But is it really worth staying? Such good painting skills are enough to show off for a long time.

He Ru: "Oh! I don't want it. You can also ask someone to draw a few more! Wouldn't that be more convenient?"

It's simple. The paintings I draw are like my own children. If they are careless and damage them, I will cry to death.

Even if the drawing is not very good, it is indeed the best I have ever drawn. It is just like how parents always have a filter for their children.

Okay, He Yu followed her instructions and asked someone to draw a few more pictures.

Seeing this, He Ru tried to persuade him again: "Can't you leave it to me for my collection?"

The tone brooked no room for argument: "No!"

Ok!

The delaying tactic is to keep the troops inactive. He Ru has lost his temper again.

He just kept emphasizing, "Big Brother, can you please treat it well..." And, how should I put it? This was strange.

"That is, can you please keep it for me? Just keep it for me, and let me see it when I want to."

Seeing that she really just wanted to collect it, he agreed to her small request: "Okay!"

Yes, if the green mountains remain, why worry about not seeing them again in the future? Who knows, you might be even more surprised when you see them again later? This is the power of white moonlight.

He took the painting, wrote the date and his name on it. He didn't write his full name, just the word "Ru". It seemed inappropriate to write his full name, so he returned it obediently.

I no longer have the idea of stealing the painting back. Don’t ask, the answer is: I’m fickle.

At this moment, He Ru seemed to have turned back into the fifth sister in He Yusui's impression, and his previous strange feeling towards her disappeared.

He watched He Yusui carefully put the painting away before he felt relieved.

Finally, the bandit found a chance to speak.

"Master, Master, I remember now. I just remembered it wrong. Our village is not in..."

He said a lot of things in a crackling and snapping manner.

He Yusui's face was expressionless. The soldier scratched his ear and said, "If you tell me now, the price will be different!"

You are so familiar with this line!

This is another price.

The bandit was stunned for a moment, then said: "As long as I live, I will do anything." He was afraid that if he said it any later, he would die.

The soldier looked at He Yusui.

"Well, I haven't thought about it yet! Xiaowu, you decide!"

He Ru: How did it come to me?

The reason I kept him was that I thought he was a talent, because I had never seen a move like his before.

But since we have already said that the price is not the same as before, we naturally cannot let him be happy too soon, or in other words - balance. If we are too good to him, it will make the princess feel unbalanced.

This is why we are not worried about scarcity but inequality.

"Sell yourself into a slave! I just need one, what do you think?" It seems like a question, but in fact there is no third way available.

The bandit cursed angrily: "You, taking advantage of others' misfortune!"

He Yu then added fuel to the fire: "You don't have to agree."

He was still very satisfied with He Ru's actions, but he was afraid that she could not suppress the bandits.

Finally, under pressure, the bandit stopped cursing, but still did not give an answer.

He Ru can wait, the answer is almost certain, unless he is a very principled person.

Bandit: It's good to be able to bend and stretch. But what if she doesn't behave like a human being?

In fact, when he thought of this, he already had the answer.

He uttered a word with difficulty: "Okay!"

He Ru nodded with satisfaction: "What's your name?"

"Zheng San!"

"Okay, I get it, but your name doesn't sound nice. I'll change it for you." He Ru lowered his head and thought.

"Lin Jiao, Hu Qin, Fang Huai, choose one!"

The bandit hadn't thought that his name could be so unusual, so he immediately chose one: "Hu, Huqin!"

"Okay, your full name is Zheng Huqin now, and I'll call you Sanzi as your nickname!"

What I didn't expect was that I could still use my own surname, and my impression of He Ru also changed a little bit.

"it is good!"

He Ru turned to He Yu Sui and said, "Brother, is there anyone in your team who can write a contract to sell themselves?"

"I, I can." It was still the soldier who spoke.

He Huan finally found the bright spot and hurriedly praised: "Wow! Big brother, you seem to know everything, so amazing!" He praised sincerely, with stars in his eyes.

Lan Lian: Okay, I got it!

Tell him you're embarrassed: "Oh! No way, I only know this little bit!"

He Huan: "What's your name?"

"My name is Tan Jin! You can call me Brother Tan!"

He Huan looked like a little fangirl: "Brother Tan, you are so awesome! What can you do to help my big brother?"

Tan Jin answered while writing, "As for me! I can only write and interrogate prisoners. I don't know anything else!" His eyes dimmed as he said the last part. It can be seen that he is a little inferior. Maybe what he knows is really nothing in the army.

He Ru could sense it, but He Huan couldn't. The word "inferiority complex" rarely appeared in her dictionary.

After hearing this, she continued, "But knowing these things is pretty impressive!"

The simplest and most straightforward worship can make people feel happier, but it will not really relieve depression.

"Every man has his own strengths and weaknesses. Perhaps people like you are indispensable in the military camp." He Ru added at the right time.

Tan Jinshou paused for a moment. "Is it indispensable? I haven't thought about it."

It was written in no time, in triplicate.

He Ru picked it up and took a look. It seemed to be no different from the one for the golden branches and jade leaves. He picked up the pen to sign, then signed for He Yusui, and finally for Zheng Huqin.