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The logo of the Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce is not bad, and it even makes the objects more beautiful after having the logo, but when Luo Yu touched a few exquisite small wine jars, his face froze again.

The logo of Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce was rubbed on the seal of the wine jar, which was nothing, but the body of the jar was rubbed with the figure of a heroic man, standing proudly on the top of the cliff with a long spear in his hand. It was not Mr. Luo who looked like him.

"This..." Luo Yu had a hard time adapting to the rubbing of his figure on the wine jar.

"Ayu's appearance is printed on this wine jar. It looks really heroic. Great Elder, what is the rubbing of Caiwei's portrait on?" object, but did not find his own portrait.

"It seems to be on some small objects commonly used by women..." The little fat man thought for a while.

Luo Yu simply took out all the items in the treasure bag, and finally saw the exquisite rubbings.

One is a rouge box, and the other is a jewelry box. After rubbing Caiwei's face and figure, it looks much more vivid. The small logo of the Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce is also unforgettable at first sight.

Caiwei snatched the rouge box and the jewelry box, opened and closed them again, looking very fond of them, and couldn't put them down.

Seeing that the senior sister was happy, Luo Yu turned to look at the wine jars, and it seemed that they were not so glaring anymore.

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After a while, Caiwei sat sideways in front of the table and applied rouge to the mirror.

On the window sill not far away, Luo Yu sat directly on the window sill, with one leg flat and the other propped up, lightly holding the small wine jar with his left hand, casually resting on the propped up left knee, looking quite casual.

"Junior Brother Luo, yes, look over here, not at me, but at your Senior Sister Caiwei, yes, yes, be more affectionate..." the little fat man shouted to Luo Yu who was on the window sill, holding a photo jade plate.

Luo Yu was quite cooperative, leaning on the window sill, and looked at the senior sister affectionately, but Cai Wei was amused by the little fat man's words, and a smile filled her eyes.

The little fat man seized the momentary beauty and concentrated on saving the picture in front of him into the jade plate with the power of his soul.

Seeing that Great Elder Feiyang was concentrating, Luo Yu immediately jumped off the window sill and stretched his waist. After fiddling with this posture for a long time, he finally satisfied the Great Elder...

After a while, the little fat man finished taking pictures, and he couldn't help but heaved a long sigh of relief. He secretly thought that he still had to cultivate his soul in the future, and save a slightly more complicated scene, because the power of the primordial spirit was almost not enough.

"Senior Brother Feiyang, how about it, let's show the picture..." Seeing the little fat man regain his senses and prepare to put away the jade plate for the picture, Cai Wei hurriedly put down the rouge box in her hand and said with a smile.

The little fat man had no choice but to regain his concentration, use the power of the primordial spirit, and re-manifest the photo taken just now.

"That's right, that's right, the Great Elder's supernatural power of taking pictures is really amazing..." Cai Wei couldn't help but praise the reflection on the jade plate.

Luo Yu always felt a little awkward seeing his own reflection, and muttered: "Senior Brother Feiyang, can you make some adjustments, the expression on Junior Brother's face seems to be a bit too much, and the posture is a bit...stiff."

"Actually, it's okay, this..., don't worry about this, this photo is just for reference, if you have time, I will invite the painters from the Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce, and then I will help my younger brother to draw more naturally." The little fat man's soul power can barely keep this The scene is not bad, where can we fine-tune it.

Caiwei squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "Elder, now there is a great painter who is superb, why bother those painters from the Chamber of Commerce to go back and forth..."

"Junior Sister, you mean... Senior Brother? No, Senior Brother is still busy..." The little fat man still expected Senior Brother to finish refining Xuanjia soon, so how dare he bother him at this time.

As soon as the words were finished, the voice of headmaster Bai came: "Feiyang, take it here, and take a copy of the Chaoyang Station newspaper by the way."

"Okay, here we come..." The little fat man happily responded, and walked out of the small bamboo house.

Now the small bamboo house finally became quiet, Luo Yu looked at the senior sister who was wearing light make-up, and couldn't move his eyes away for a while.

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Inside the small bamboo building, Baiyunlou glanced at the picture-taking jade plate, nodded, then let the little fat man put it away, and then picked up the Chaoyang post newspaper to look at it.

"It turned out to be the idea of ​​the old man. Is it because the work in the post station is too leisurely? I thought of doing it like this, but it looks really good." Bai Yunlou looked at the post newspaper with great interest and said with a smile.

Junior Sister Xia also took a page and read it with gusto, muttering, "Sister Caiwei's earrings are so beautiful..."

"Junior Sister wants it too?" Bai Yunlou asked casually.

"No, no, earrings have to be pierced... and once they transform into a dragon, they might be lost." Xia Zhaoyang shook his head hurriedly.

The corner of Bai Yunlou's mouth curled up, and he stepped up to the desk, took out a pen and paper, and prepared to draw.

This time I did not rush to write, but took out some crystal ore and spirit grass petals, crushed them with my mind, and then mixed them with clear springs. In a short while, clusters of colorful ink appeared on a bluestone board.

This is the color ink technique that Baiyunlou has explored recently. After thinking about it for a while, he began to create with ink.

Now Baiyunlou's painting skills can be described as proficient. Although this color ink technique has only been explored every few days, the casual painting style has long been imprinted in the soul. In a short while, a beautiful color ink painting appeared on the table. .

Xia Zhaoyang had already left the post newspaper behind him, and stood behind the elder brother to watch the miraculous painting skills.

The little fat man also held his breath to watch, afraid of disturbing the senior brother's writing.

As the eldest brother put away the ink pen, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at this quiet and beautiful picture, they couldn't help being deeply attracted by it.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on Mr. Luo who was sitting idle on the window sill, and the picture became much more ethereal. Mr. Luo looked leisurely and free and easy, with deep affection in his eyes.

As far as Cai Wei could see, her smile was a bit shy, and she was lightly applying makeup, with a bit of an artistic conception of a woman who wants to please herself.

The red lips and red skirt add a lot of vividness to the ethereal picture.

"This painting~lightnovelpub.net~ The painters in the Chamber of Commerce can't copy it..." The little fat man said a little worriedly.

"Haha, it's not about my artist's business..." Bai Yunlou patted the little fat man on the shoulder, smiling quite smugly.

Immediately, Master Bai raised his hand and stroked it, and more than a dozen pieces of black armor appeared in the air, which immediately made the little fatty's eyes shine.

"Brother, have you refined all of these? In addition, 20% of them have been refined before, hehe..." The little fat man immediately put aside the matter of the painting, and collected these Xuanjia pieces one by one. .

There are a lot of black armor pieces this time, but none of them are very large. They are parts of the head, combined with the octagonal core black armor pieces, just spliced ​​together to form a complete helmet.

After the little fat man used the power of the primordial spirit to splice these mysterious armor pieces around his head to form them, Baiyun Tower used the power of the Yang God to fine-tune and dredge the magic circle runes on it again.

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