The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Although there was security in this Qunjing residential area, with Zhang Yuze's absolute speed, it was impossible for them to notice him brazenly entering from the outside.

Finding the location of Ye Xinhong's house, Zhang Yuze leaped in from the outside windowsill. Although there were security bars here, each of the iron bars was forcibly pried open by Zhang Yuze.

Upon entering the room, Zhang Yuze noticed that the room had a pink hue. Needless to say, this should be that girl's boudoir.

Suddenly, he heard bursts of娇笑 (jiao xiao, delicate laughter) from within. Listening to the sound of water, Zhang Yuze felt a sweat break out. Could it be that these two girls were taking a bath in there! Thinking this, Zhang Yuze couldn't help but raise his head and look over there. Sure enough, in the bathroom, two girls were showering. Perhaps because this was the girl's own boudoir, she didn't even bother to close the bathroom door. Two slender shadows appeared before Zhang Yuze's eyes.

"Amitabha!" Zhang Yuze shook his head. Although he did this, Zhang Yuze's thieving eyes couldn't help but look over there.

It must be said that although the bodies of these high school girls had not yet fully developed, they had a unique charm. For Zhang Yuze, they still had a certain attraction. Especially now that there were two MMs bathing there, Zhang Yuze's eyes were glued to the sight, becoming somewhat fixated.

After the two MMs finished their showers, they put on their clothes and walked out from inside.

The MM wearing glasses smiled at the girl named Ye Hua and said, "Ye Hua, is your dad really not coming back tonight?"

"Yeah! My mom and him usually have a lot of business. Today, they went to Suzhou again. I guess they won't be back until tomorrow. Otherwise, where would I get the guts to touch his precious treasure! Even today, when my dad left, he specifically told me not to touch that painting. If he hadn't said that, I might not have been interested in that painting!" The little MM named Ye Hua said, smiling triumphantly.

Listening from the side, Zhang Yuze couldn't help but shake his head, thinking to himself: These kids nowadays, their rebellious psychology is probably cultivated like this. The more you don't let them do something, the more interested they become.

Just then, the girl wearing glasses hesitated and asked the girl named Ye Hua, "Ye Hua, I think we should just forget about it! If Uncle doesn't want us to see it, it means he values it very much. I don't think we should look at it. Otherwise, when your dad comes back and finds out, he'll scold you."

Hearing this, the girl named Ye Hua said disapprovingly, "Why are you so timid? Even if I get scolded, it'll only be me, it has nothing to do with you. Besides, we're just taking a look, appreciating it. After we're done, we'll put it back, it won't change anything."

"Oh, then let's be careful!" The girl wearing glasses nodded, feeling that what she said made sense, and said nothing more.

Zhang Yuze quietly followed behind the two girls, eventually arriving at a bookshelf. They moved away a stack of books on it, revealing a lock behind the books.

Hiding to the side, Zhang Yuze watched and secretly admired them. They had done it so secretly. If he hadn't followed Ye Xinhong's daughter, he wouldn't necessarily be able to find it even if he searched high and low. At the same time, Zhang Yuze was secretly grateful in his heart. If he hadn't accidentally run into Ye Xinhong's daughter, it would probably have been really troublesome.

"There's nothing we can do. We'll just have to wait for an opportunity to look at it later. My dad is really too careful. He doesn't trust anyone at all!" The girl named Ye Hua said with distress.

Listening from the side, Zhang Yuze chuckled to himself. If he really trusted you, that would be strange. Perhaps her father understood his daughter very well. Even after he left, he still took precautions against her.

The two MMs had no choice without a key, so they had to leave helplessly and go play something else.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuze was overjoyed and took the opportunity to sneak in. Although there was a lock here, for Zhang Yuze, this lock was practically useless. Although it looked like it was specially made, Zhang Yuze could use his own true essence to open the lock from the inside.

Zhang Yuze grabbed the lock, and true essence slowly flowed from his hand into the lock's interior.

With a "click" sound, the lock was opened.

Zhang Yuze was overjoyed. Then, Zhang Yuze quickly opened the secret compartment. Soon, a painting scroll appeared before Zhang Yuze's eyes.

As soon as the painting scroll was pulled out, a scholarly fragrance rushed towards Zhang Yuze, giving Zhang Yuze a sense of refreshment. Zhang Yuze thought to himself: It seems that Ye Xinhong has preserved this 'Qiantang Travel Map' very well.

Zhang Yuze placed the painting on the table and unrolled it. It occupied more than half of the table. An extremely exquisite painting scroll appeared before Zhang Yuze's eyes.

As expected, it is a painting worth millions! Although Zhang Yuze lacked appreciation for painting, this ancient painting from hundreds of years ago still gave him a sense of aesthetic pleasure.

However, he was not in the mood to appreciate it now. The purpose of his coming here was to absorb the painting skills, so after making a slight sigh, Zhang Yuze began to activate his superpower.

As soon as Zhang Yuze activated his superpower, green spots appeared in his vision. Zhang Yuze was very surprised and didn't know what these green spots were. When he absorbed Xiao Zhan's Xiao skills last time, this kind of thing didn't seem to happen.

"Hehe, this thing is not something strange. It is the spiritual energy from Tang Bohu on this painting scroll. However, it doesn't seem to be much. As for whether you can successfully absorb his skills, it depends on your luck." The Book Spirit in Zhang Yuze's sea of consciousness smiled at Zhang Yuze.

"Uh!" Zhang Yuze was very depressed to hear this. If he really failed, wouldn't he have made a wasted trip? Although he said that, Zhang Yuze still decided to give it a try.

When Zhang Yuze's finger was placed on the 'Qiantang Travel Map', his expression was solemn as he chanted the incantation. Suddenly, the green light on the painting scroll was continuously absorbed into Zhang Yuze's body. Zhang Yuze could even see the progress bar in his body. Constantly rising. Zhang Yuze also knew that only when the progress bar was really full could he succeed. However, the closer he got to the end, the less spiritual energy belonging to Tang Bohu remained on the painting scroll. And the progress bar in his sea of consciousness was getting slower and slower. Zhang Yuze couldn't help but feel anxious. He thought to himself: Could it be that he would really fail like this!

Fortunately, Zhang Yuze didn't have much else, but he still had some luck. Just as the spiritual energy on the painting scroll disappeared, the progress bar in Zhang Yuze's sea of consciousness had just slowed down.

"Haha, it's really God's pity! I still succeeded." Zhang Yuze was overjoyed. He had originally thought he would fail, but now he was finally relieved.

Zhang Yuze took a deep breath, then closed his eyes and constantly felt the knowledge he had just gained in his mind.

This superpower is really amazing. Although it was forcibly obtained from others, in Zhang Yuze's heart, he suddenly felt as if he was born to paint. Moreover, he was proficient in all of Tang Bohu's poetry, lyrics, and odes, which made Zhang Yuze himself feel a little incredible.

Slightly suppressing the sighs in his heart, Zhang Yuze quickly put the painting back in its original place. Although he came for a reason, Zhang Yuze still disdained to do the behavior of a gentleman on the beam. If Zhang Yuze didn't dislike the trouble, he even wanted Feng Yaohua to find an auction house to auction a painting by Tang Bohu for him.

Just as Zhang Yuze came to the windowsill, ready to leave, suddenly, Zhang Yuze heard the screams of two girls and three low reprimands from inside the house. This made Zhang Yuze, who was about to leave, couldn't help but stop and turned back.

Hiding to the side, Zhang Yuze saw that there were indeed three young men, two of whom were the two people Zhang Yuze had seen in the Western restaurant during the day. At that time, Zhang Yuze felt that the flickering gazes of these two people should not be good people. He didn't expect that these two people would really have designs on these two girls.

"Humph! You immediately hand over the painting collected in your house, otherwise I will be rude to you."

Two young men held daggers against the two girls, threatening fiercely.

Watching from the side, Zhang Yuze was furious. He didn't expect them to be so ruthless to two little girls. It seemed that he had to teach them a lesson.

Zhang Yuze thought for a while, took out his God of Darkness clothes from the space of the treasure mirror, and put on the huge sunglasses.

"Wah! Who are you? I want my daddy..."

The cries of the two little girls came from inside the house.

"Don't cry, if you cry again, I'll slash your faces!" Hearing the cries of these two little girls, the faces of the three young men changed, obviously afraid that the cries of these two little girls would attract the attention of others.

Sure enough, under the threat of these two young men, the two girls stopped crying with pale faces, looking timidly at the daggers in the two men's hands.