"How about it! Compared to your sloppy painting style that looks like a stick figure, every detail in mine is clearly captured." Qin Changsheng stayed up all night to draw the scene of the battle between Li Changsheng and Yu Shengmo.

With their hands on their hips and their heads raised high with great pride, Lei Mengsha, Liu Yue, Ye Dingzhi, Baili Dongjun and Ji Ruofeng formed several circles around the painting on the table.

"Little Changsheng, is there anything you don't know?" Lei Mengsha picked up a painting. The Li Changsheng in it was so lifelike that it seemed as if his living master was standing in front of him. Every move and fight was clearly depicted.

"It's necessary to light up a few more skills when you're out and about. I have to support myself." Qin Changsheng yawned and pointed at the painting and said, "Yesterday I didn't dare to blink, for fear of missing a single second of the two fighting."

"It's no wonder that these great masters of the Divine Wandering Profound Realm don't fight to be seen. They almost attack on the second." After saying this, Qin Changsheng pointed at his eyes and said, "Look at the red bloodshot in my eyes and the dark circles under my eyes."

"The eyes are quite big." Baili Dongjun said something completely irrelevant.

"Indeed." Ye Dingzhi nodded affirmatively, agreeing with Baili Dongjun's statement that Qin Changsheng had big eyes.

"The point is not my big eyes, but my hard work. Shouldn't you..." Qin Changsheng said nothing, but silently rubbed his index finger and thumb carefully twice: "The requirements are not high, just a meal from a famous restaurant will do."

"To be honest, isn't Uncle Xiao a prince? I'm actually a little curious about the imperial chef's skills. Uncle Lei, have you guys ever eaten there?" Thinking of food, Qin Changsheng began to talk endlessly about some of the unique local delicacies she had eaten during her travels. "You're making my mouth water."

"You just think about eating all day long. Stop thinking about it and start practicing your martial arts honestly!" Liu Yue knocked Qin Changsheng on the head with a fan.

"So fast! Only one night has passed since yesterday, and only two hours have passed since the day!" No matter how Qin Changsheng wailed, he could only be taken away by Liu Yue to practice. Baili Dongjun and Ye Dingzhi looked at each other and chose to follow the two people.

"You need to put in some effort here! Stupid!"

Looking at Qin Changsheng's disastrous swordsmanship that was like a dog paddling, Liu Yue sincerely regretted accepting her as her apprentice.

"I told you long ago, I'm not cut out for swordplay."

"I want to refute Miss Qin on this point. Yesterday on the rooftop, Miss Qin said that she had a photographic memory. I believe such a small sword technique should not be a problem for Miss Qin." Ji Ruofeng directly exposed Qin Changsheng's idea of ​​giving up and giving up.

"No, you guys are all free, aren't you?" Qin Changsheng, who had to be watched while practicing martial arts, grinned at the people sitting next to her drinking tea and eating cakes, and occasionally pointing fingers at the way she attacked.

"I don't know if he is free or not, but Ye Dingzhi and I must be very free. Our master is not here, so we can only come to see you. Maybe we can even give you some guidance." Baili Dongjun pointed at himself and Ye Dingzhi, then turned to look at Ji Ruofeng and Lei Mengsha.

"I don't have anything to do, I just like to watch the fun." Lei Mengsha said bluntly.

"Photographic memory? Fine, fine, remember every move from now on. If you make a mistake, you'll be squatting here in horse stance for three hours."

After Liu Yue finished speaking, Qin Changsheng immediately frowned and stared at Ji Ruofeng with anger. He pointed at his eyes with two fingers, then pointed at Ji Ruofeng and said with his mouth: I will remember this grudge.

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