The children in the mountains are used to the mountain road. After a day, the child was still energetic.

When I arrived at the log house, the sky was almost dark.

Nikoti took the tin can and the wooden bowl to clean, while Niti and Qi Xuan went to chop fire.

Aihua also wants to follow.

Gu Jiu said: "If you are not tired, then stand up." The child is very hard to eat, that is, the temper is still a little bit off, so I have to grind it.

Ai Hua bitterly, standing in the corner and squatting.

Wowotou eats hot soup and tastes good. Aihua ate six wolf heads and drank two bowls of broth.

Niti couldn't help but look at Aihua, how much the child's food is so big.

Nigu was a little embarrassed to say: "Since Aihua followed the ancient nine uncle martial arts, the amount of meals rose." Half-size son, eat poor Laozi. The seven-eight-year-old child was originally a long-term body, and when the exercise was expensive, the appetite should not be mentioned.

For this matter, Nicholas’s brother-in-law has opinions, and he is going to be separated.

Niti smiled and said: "This is a good thing."

After that, Niti tentatively asked the ancient nine: "Uncle Gu, I don't know if I can let other children in the village follow the martial arts together?"

Gu Jiu was using his own toothpick to pick up his teeth. He heard the words and said nothing: "No time." It was purely boring to start teaching Aihua, to pass the time. Later, I saw that this child has perseverance and willingness to endure hardships before he teaches them seriously.

Niti is a bit disappointed.

Early the next morning, the group continued to hurry. Qi Xuan walked while watching the scenery on the road. The footsteps are naturally slowed down. Nigu and Niti were in a hurry, but the two did not open their mouths to urge Qi Xuan.

Because of the delay, I couldn’t get to the town before dark, so the group stayed in the wild.

Nigu and Niti watched the night, one in the middle of the night and one in the middle of the night. The other three, do not need to watch the night as long as a good rest.

When the sky was bright, Nigu made a doze. Suddenly, the ancient nine jumped from the ground.

Nigu was shocked: "What happened to the ancient nine uncle?"

The ancient nine roots did not take care of him, but flew away behind him.

After Nigu turned his head, he almost didn't scare him to death. There is a **** bear from the place more than ten meters away from them. The big bear is coming towards them.

Gu Jiu stopped at a distance of two meters from the black bear, and then sprinkled a white powder on the face of the black bear.

The black bear smelled this and showed a look of incomprehensible love, then turned and fled and ran away.

Nigu looked at the back of the black bear and couldn't believe his eyes: "What is the thing you gave to the black bear?" But it was a pack of powder that scared the black bear away.

Gu Jiu glanced at him and said, "Tell you, you don't know." In fact, he didn't know what to call this powder. If the thing is given by a man, the formula does not know. I want to, people do not care about him. Think about it, it’s so sad.

Nigu touched the back of his head, and he laughed twice.

Such a big movement has long awakened Qi Xuan and Niti. It was Aihua, who slept sweetly.

Niti knows that it is a bear, and it is a pity: "If you can catch it, then it will be fine." A black box can also sell a lot of money.

Gu Jiudao: "I knew that I should not drive it away just now, but should let you hunt it." In addition to hunger or protect Qi Xuan, he hunted wild animals, and at other times even small squirrels He is reluctant to hurt.

Niti's face is a little red. Even if his archery is good, he dare not kill a black box alone. A careless person may have put his life in it.

After walking for a half hour, several people went to the town. Aihua came to the town for the first time and saw everything was fresh.

Qi Xuan asked the ancient nine: "How many distances does the town go to the county?"

"Fifty Mile Road, I want to get there as soon as possible."

Qi Xuan wanted to rent, but he only had more than two hundred yuan in his hand to rent a carriage. Therefore, we can only walk.

In fact, the ancient nine flickered Qi Xuan, the town's residents living standards are even worse than the farmers in Fuyu County. When they went to the county seat, they were sitting in the oxcart, and they were willing to spend money to take the carriage. So in this town, there is no carriage at all.

Passing through a buns shop, Aihua smells that scent is not moving.

See Nikoshe can not buy Aihua, Qixuan himself bought twenty mushrooms and meat bags.

Nigu's distressed heart is: "What do you do with this money? I have something to eat here!" A penny is a meat buns. I think it hurts.

Several people have a faster footstep and arrived in the county town when it was dark. However, at this time the gates of the county seat have been closed. I want to go in, I have to open the gate the next morning.

Five people stayed at a place outside the gate at night. This evening, it was calm.

The next day, five people packed up and went to the city. Going to the door, the official position of the goalkeeper extended his hand toward Qixuan.

Qi Xuan’s face is inexplicable: “What?”

The official squatted for a pass. After listening to Niti, he quickly handed in 40 copper plates, and then said a good word with the official. Finally, the official difference was released.

Into the city, Qi Xuan said with a black face: "These people dare to accept the city fees with the people, it is too bold."

Gu Jiu did not know this: "The mountain emperor is far away, the county magistrate is the emperor. He wants to collect protection fees, and you dare to block his financial path."

Qi Xuan said coldly: "I will not stop his financial path, but..." He did not say anything after the words. Not blocking the road of wealth, but it is the black silk cap that can get this dog thing. However, this matter is not anxious, anyway, this dog can't run.

Qi Xuan can do some simple communication with Nigu and Niti, but if you are too complicated, you will not understand. So he still asked Nigu to ask where the locals were painting.

I asked the past and finally found a place. Nigu and Niti looked at the spotlessness and stood outside the door and dared not walk in.

Qi Xuan did not expect so much, lifted his foot and went in. To the cleaning agent, he said, "What about your treasurer? Please come out, I have a deputy painting to sell."

Although the clothes worn by Qi Xuan were patched, his attitude was very weak.

Xiao Yan didn't slow him down because Qi Xuan was wearing a broken shirt. He respectfully asked Qi Xuan to sit down and then shouted out to the outside: "The treasurer, someone came to sell the painting."

The sound is too loud, and it hurts a bit.

Soon, a middle-aged man of forty years old came out from inside. The man looks very ordinary and looks honest and honest.

When he saw Qi Xuan, he smiled and asked: "Guest, are you here to sell paintings?"

Qi Xuan nodded and handed the painting in his hand to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man did not dare to neglect, took the pictures with his hands, and spread them on the table.

He habitually first regarded as the painting of the person, and saw that the payment was a seven-story layman, and the man’s eyes instantly lit up. After waiting for half a year, I finally waited.

Qi Xuan saw that he had not responded for a long time and said: "What about the paintings of the treasurer?"

The middle-aged man came back and smiled and said: "You paint very well, I don't know how to give the price. You wait here first, I will go in and ask the next father to reply to you. You see this Feasible?" Under the eyes and ears, he still has a certain appreciation for painting. This painting shop is what he is taking care of.

With the consent of Qixuan, the middle-aged man took the painting into the back yard.

After waiting for almost a quarter of an hour, Nigu was a little impatient: "Sir, they don't want to sell, and then find another one." If you want to buy, you don't have to buy it, just say, let them wait like this. .

Qi Xuan is shaking his head: "Don't worry." If the old gentleman is really watching his paintings, this is a good thing. Because he meets a good painting, he will appreciate it for a long time.

When Nigu sees it, he can only wait for the temper to continue.

After a while, the middle-aged man walked out with empty hands and held his fists toward Qixuan: "This gentleman, my father has asked you to talk to the backyard."

Gu Jiu looked at the middle-aged man and chuckled. It seems that this person does not know the identity of Xuan Wang.

Qi Xuan most likes to discuss painting art with people. Of course, he also likes to talk to people about ancient times. With this, I happily followed the backyard.

As the middle-aged man entered the house, he saw an old man with a silver-haired bone and a fairy wind watching his paintings.

Qi Xuan respectfully respected the old man: "I don't know how the old gentleman is called?" When he saw the old gentleman, he felt particularly kind.

The old man touched the beard and said with a smile: "The monk surnamed Tang. Is this painting painted by you?"

Qi Xuan nodded, then squatted: "It is the next work, please ask the old gentleman to give pointers one or two." He closed the door to build a car, painting art can not grow. Nowadays, when he comes across a knowledgeable person, he naturally cannot miss the opportunity.

Don Mo told him to come in, just to point him out. Today, seeing Qi Xuan is so modest and satisfied. This Xuan Wang is not as bad as the outside rumors: "Are you a teacher from Mr. Shan Weng?" Mr. Shan Weng is the number of Pang Jinglun.

Qi Xuan smashed for three seconds, and then respectfully blessed a younger generation ceremony: "Mr. Shan Weng is the teacher underneath." Pang Jinglun is full of economics, calligraphy and art are also available. He does whatever he wants, so he sometimes talks to the Kairui brothers about the folk customs of the locals, and sometimes teaches calligraphy and art.

Qi Xuan learned painting when he was a child, but at the time it was only a pastime. After being expelled from the capital, Yuxi was only interested in this. If he doesn't understand, he will go to Pang Jinglun to ask for advice.

Tang Mo smiled and said: "No wonder! The painting method of your painting is very similar to Mr. Shan Weng." Pang Jinglun used to be one of the enlightenment teachers of several emperors. This is a literati student in Beijing.

No matter what you learn, it will inevitably be affected by the students who have studied with Mr. Master for many years. However, some of them can get rid of this influence and become a self-contained one, but this is a very small number. Most of them can't go out and are affected by it all the time.