Fast Transmigration: Happy World

Ji Kang wanted to see what kind of person Mo Chengfeng was looking for, at least he also wanted to know what the previous 97 male favorites looked like.

I heard from the people in the castle that every male pet will find someone to paint when he comes to Yumen Castle. Even the male pet who was killed that day must finish painting the portrait first.And Ji Kang has no portrait until now because Mo Chengfeng ordered not to paint for the time being, he thought that the portrait must be related to the progress of the task.

Thinking of the places that Suyin said he couldn't go to, Ji Kang thought that those scrolls were probably in the study room, maybe the portrait of Bai Yueguang was also there.

Everyone knows the favor Ji Kang receives in the fort now. Perhaps, as Mo Chengfeng said, it is the first time that he dotes on someone like this. No one stopped Mo Chengfeng.

At this time, Ji Kang wanted to take advantage of his status to enter the study room, but who would have thought that the study room usually guarded by many masters is now guarded by only two strangers.

Ji Kang felt that something was wrong, but thinking that if he missed this opportunity, he might not have it again, so he made a plan and walked over. As expected, he was stopped as soon as he went.

Two people dressed in plain white pulled their faces together and pushed Ji Kang roughly: "What are you doing? This is not where you should come!"

Ji Kang blinked and looked confused: "Why? Didn't I come here a few days ago?"

"A few days ago?" The two looked at each other, and the slightly darker one asked, "Who are you?"

Only then did Ji Kang suddenly realize, as if he was ashamed of his disrespectful behavior of not introducing himself, he hurriedly saluted and took out a waist card that Mo Chengfeng gave him yesterday, which allowed him to travel freely in Yumen Fort: "Brothers, I am the leader's Male favorite ninety-eight, this is the waist card given to me by the leader, these days the leader still teaches me martial arts, this time he asked me to come to the study to get the secret book by myself."

The two of them looked at each other, they were both newcomers, they were temporarily dispatched to guard the study today, and they had heard that the leader only favored a beauty, and as soon as Ji Kang finished his self-introduction, the two of them talked He put down the weapon in his hand: "So it's Mr. Jiuba, we are the ones who are rude, please come in, Mr. Jiuba."

Ji Kang nodded, thanked the two, then walked in, and closed the door of the study again.

There are a lot of books in the study room, and the furnishings seem to be very simple. You can roughly understand what the things on the bookshelf are at a glance, but unfortunately, there is no picture scroll.

Normally, Ji Kang would just turn his head and go back, but now he has mastered the correct usage of the system: "Dad, where is the picture scroll?"

The system was silent, and after a while it turned off the infrared scanning and said: "Twist that porcelain bottle three times to the left and five times to the right, there is a dark layer behind it."

"Okay." Ji Kang thanked the system, and did as it said. Sure enough, the bookshelf automatically separated, and there was a dark layer inside, and the scrolls were placed on it.

Ji Kang approached and found that there was no mechanism, so he opened a scroll with peace of mind. If the person on the scroll hadn't been known by Ji Kang as the leader's male favourite, his appearance and figure really looked like a woman, and the upper right corner wrote A "one" was written, and another column was written "three days".

Ji Kang didn't feel fluctuated after reading it, and then quickly picked up the next one. After reading eleven or twelve, Ji Kang understood that the number written on it was probably the number of the male favorite, and the time they lived, the worst at present. The one in the picture is the one who only lived for a whole morning to draw a portrait.

I don't know if it's Ji Kang's illusion, but he always feels that these male favorites look a little like him.

At first, it was only the eyes or eyebrows that looked alike, but the more they grew, the more they looked like him. Of course, he didn't think that Huo Rong would become the leader's Bai Yueguang. If Mo Chengfeng knew that he was Huo Rong, he might have killed him long ago. Why bother here How about testing him?

Ji Kang looked at it, and suddenly found a wooden box on the top floor, and made a separate line: "Could this be the portrait of Bai Yueguang?"

"You'll know if you look at it?" The system's tone was indifferent, but the mood was already too excited, and it could only complain wildly about the task poster.

Ji Kang moved a stool to step up and climbed up to take down the wooden box. The wooden box was made of sandalwood, and you could still smell the faint woody fragrance after opening it. I think the person who holds the painting often touches the painting.

As soon as Ji Kang opened the painting, he was stunned when he saw the eyebrows and eyes of the person in the painting.

This painting is different from the previous dozens of paintings. This painting is obviously more emotional for the person in the painting, and even the painting skills are different. Indifferent, Ji Kang thought, if in reality he had an ancient costume, it would be like this.

Ji Kang spread out the scroll and asked, "System, what's going on?"

"I don't know." The system knows it, but it can't say it yet, "I told you to set your character after seeing the white moonlight. Look at it now, isn't it embarrassing?"

Ji Kang didn't take it seriously, although the fact that the portrait was exactly the same as himself surprised him, but his white lotus character design has already reached 3 progress, which shows that Mo Chengfeng still sticks to this set.

Ji Kang thought about flipping through it again, and asked 1 to flip to the portrait of Jiuqi. This is the male favorite who has lived for a month, and his eyebrows and eyes are the closest to the person in the painting, but his eyebrows and expressions are very gentle, and he looks like a The feeling of a gentleman.

Ji Kang was comparing the portraits of Jiuqi and Bai Yueguang, trying to learn a lesson, when the door of the study was suddenly pushed open, and the wooden block tied to the door fell directly to the ground.

Ji Kang looked up and put on a flattering smile: "Master, are you back?"

Mo Chengfeng was clutching his left chest, and his expression was not good. When he approached, he saw the portrait on the table: "Do you know him? Or are they?"

Ji Kang shook his head again and again: "How did Jiuba know them, you forgot, leader, Jiuba lost his memory."

"Really." Mo Chengfeng sneered, sat on the stool, stopped discussing this topic, but said, "Go get the medicine bottle from the right corner on the second floor of the cabinet, and then close the door for me."

"Yes." Ji Kang closed the door in a panic, and handed the porcelain bottle to Mo Chengfeng. Then he saw Mo Chengfeng take off his clothes and exposed his chest. Only then did he realize that Mo Chengfeng was injured, because the clothes he was wearing before were Red covered it again, so I didn't notice it.

Ji Kang tremblingly asked: "Master, what's wrong with you..."

Mo Chengfeng sprinkled the medicine powder on the wound, and the damaged flesh made some noises, as if the skin was being scorched, but Mo Chengfeng did not frown, calmly took care of the injury, and then he chuckled: "What are you afraid of? Punish you?"

Knowing that Mo Chengfeng had misunderstood, Ji Kang quickly shook his head: "I'm not afraid, I'm really just worried about the leader."

Mo Chengfeng waved his hand, not paying attention: "Okay, I know, I'm fine, and you will be fine."

"Yes..." Ji Kang lowered his head and did not speak again as if the intention of the handwriting had been ruined.

Mo Chengfeng looked at Ji Kang's appearance for a while, and finally sighed helplessly: "Although it is said that entering my study is a capital offense, it is not the first time you have come in. Besides, without my arrangement, do you think you can enter the study so easily? ?”

Ji Kang knew that things were not that simple, and he guessed that it was Mo Chengfeng's arrangement, but he couldn't guess: "Master, what are you trying to test, you might as well tell Jiuba directly, Jiuba has lost his memory now, and he is sincere to the leader. It's really hard to be treated like this."

When he said it, his expression was very stubborn. If there was a third person present, he would be moved by Ji Kang's sincerity, and thus forget that this person just sneaked into the study to look at the portrait.

It's a pity that there are only junior actors and an old actor present here.The old playwright saw through Ji Kang's purpose at a glance, but he didn't pursue it. He just swept his brows and eyes lightly, and his smile gradually appeared: "No wonder Jiuba, the leader is suspicious. Outsiders know that there is a secret treasure in Yumen Fort. If you get it, you can prolong your life, and if you take this secret treasure to the dragon's veins, you can even win the world and live forever."

Ji Kang was silent: "Does anyone believe in this kind of thing?" This is not his white lotus character design, but Ji Kang's sincere feeling that this kind of setting is too ridiculous.

Mo Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Yes, some people believe it, just because they have passed on the sect master in their [-]s or [-]s, but they still look like this, how can it be so exaggerated."

"Then how old are you, leader?" According to the information, Mo Chengfeng's age is unknown.

"It's only forty."

Ji Kang: "..." This secret treasure might be really useful.

Seeing Ji Kang's sluggish expression, Mo Chengfeng couldn't help laughing: "Just kidding, my leader is only 29, how can I be so old, but those old guys don't want to believe that I can achieve such achievements at a young age, and I am better than them. So pass me on like an old monster."

Ji Kang nodded, and looked at the wound distressedly: "Then what's the matter with your injury..."

"It's just a trick, don't worry, I'll be fine these days." Mo Chengfeng said, and moved closer, and whispered in Ji Kang's ear, "But don't tell others about my leader's injury. Say, otherwise it will be a big trouble if it spreads."

Ji Kang nodded: "Okay."

Mo Chengfeng was very satisfied with Ji Kang's well-behaved performance, then he put on his clothes neatly and stood up: "You are responsible for taking back the scroll, I'll go back to rest first, I'm afraid I won't be able to teach you sword skills these few days, You have to remember to practice yourself."

"En." Ji Kang nodded again and again, and immediately put the scroll into the brocade box, "I came back after practicing sword today."

Seeing this, Mo Chengfeng smiled at the corner of his eyes: "Hey, if you miss me, just draw a few more portraits of me, don't be shy and knead them into balls, and send them directly to the leader."

"Uh-huh?"

Ji Kang put down the wooden box while standing on the stool. Because of what Mo Chengfeng said, he almost lost his footing.

Mo Chengfeng walked out slowly with an expression of seeing through and saying nothing, and now Ji Kang knew how his progress came about.

"Ding, the progress of the target character has reached 4.5."

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