People are writing martial arts diaries: all the female warriors are broken

“Great, this guy still knows something is wrong.” The subordinate clapped his small hands with disgust on his face.

Oh, men, it’s so slow to face certain matters.

[I’m actually eating Rong’er’s dish, it’s Rong’er’s dish. 】

[When did Rong’er come to me!?] 】

Women: “…”

Coincidentally, we also want to know the answer to this question.

Obviously, Huang Rong also has a copy of the diary, look at the diary and go to Bright Top to find you.

But why are you only now knowing?

“Delicious.”

“I’ve never had a better dish than this.”

“This song should only be heard in heaven, and it can be heard several times on earth.”

“I see this dish, it is not mortal.”

Zhao Yuchen finished the four dishes at an extremely fast speed, and his face was full of admiration.

To tell you the truth, these four dishes made by Huang Rong were indeed the most delicious foods he had eaten in his past life and this life.

If you want to rank, these four dishes are in the same gear, and after two gears are those delicious on the earth star.

It was hard for him to imagine how Huang Rong could make these four dishes so well without so many seasonings.

Is it because of the special “seasoning” of more internal force?

Thinking so, Zhao Yuchen took the handkerchief handed by Huang Rong and wiped the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: “Such cooking skills, it seems that the girl’s identity is very unusual, dare to ask Fang’s name.” ”

“My name is Huang Rong, the yellow of the oriole bird!” Huang Rong put her butt on the stone bench, looked at Zhao Yuchen with one hand on her cheek, and smiled, “Clear water out of Furong’s Rong.” ”

Zhao Yuchen: “…”

If you add a natural carving, I should doubt in the diary that you can see the diary.

It is worthy of being a pretty yellow rong, and it is interesting to say.

“Good name!” Zhao Yuchen praised: “The round flower is a roll, and the leaves are half open.” The shadow is half shining, and the fragrant butterfly is wandering. Happy to follow the jade dew point, not chasing the autumn wind. ”

“This is talking about Fleur, it is really not as good as the girl.”

Huang Rong’s big eyes suddenly bent into smiling eyes, which was very good-looking.

She likes to be praised so much by Zhao Yuchen, and it is better to have more.

“Xiaoyao Sword Immortal, can you praise Rong’er more?” Huang Rong was not pretentious at all, and her beautiful eyes were full of Gu Pansheng.

Zhao Yuchen: “…”

The title of the Little Prince of Chinese Poetry is not a wasted name.

But if they all give you Huang Rong, those ladies won’t fall out in the future?

Do not suffer from the few and suffer from inequality, each one should be in moderation.

“What is enough verse alone?”

Zhao Yuchen took out the pen, ink and paper from the Canglan ring, lifted the brush and held his breath and concentrated, and then struck.

The pen walks the dragon snake, and the pen is controlled by qi, the speed is extremely fast, and the qi is ruthless.

At the same time, he did not forget to update his diary.

[It’s worthy of Rong’er, it’s still so eccentric. ] 】

[One poem is not enough, and I want to give her more.] 】

[But the poetry is beautiful, but not direct. 】

[My family Rong’er, white shirts win the snow, like a beautiful fairy in the snowy mountains, the autumn waves flow and look amazing, and the beauty of the world is gloomy. ] 】

[She is the water freshness and poetry of Jiangnan water town, she is a white shirt moving slightly, like a lily blooming in the dark night, she often has a light smile between the corners of her mouth, and her face is beautiful. ] 】

[Drawn! ] Huang Rong ink painting]

All the women were attracted by Zhao Yuchen’s words, and they all looked at the ink paintings.

“Shhh!”

The women were shocked.

Shocked by Zhao Yuchen’s skill.

White paper and black ink, but he drew a color picture, which is to pour the five elements of black and white yin and yang into it.

Great Grandmaster Realm powerhouse, if it is the flower of condensing the gods, you can understand the martial arts by looking at it!

Second, Zhao Yuchen’s painting work.

I saw that above Jun Mountain, Huang Rong’s white jade-like face showed the color of coral, delicate like a spring flower, Liruo Chaoxia, beautiful eyebrows slightly raised, long sleeves lightly raised, one dancing under the flower tree, making people feel that they are all white shirts and winds, dancing beautifully.

Lifelike, painting skills above the grandmaster!

Three shocked Huang Rong’s appearance, even if it is said that the fairy on the Middle East Sea Immortal Mountain, is so beautiful and beautiful.

“It’s a good drawing.” Li Hanyi was sincerely amazed.

When Yan Lingji heard this, the corners of her mouth moved slightly: “It’s a pity that you didn’t.” ”

Li Hanyi:?

“But I’m now in heaven.” Li Hanyi smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Yuchen did not paint, but gave a demonstration of the fourth level of the water-stopping sword technique, allowing her to enter the sky in advance.

For her, who pursues kendo and martial arts, this gift is not comparable to a small painting.

Of course, the main point is that she wants Zhao Yuchen to paint, and she can do it at any time!

“Yes, my Yin Yang Avenue has made a lot of progress, not comparable to paintings.” Xiaomeng echoed.

Envy is impossible to envy, can only secretly make a note to Zhao Yuchen, and punish him when the next double cultivation is made, so that he knows how to curry favor.

Flame Lingji: “…”

So Harlequin actually got nothing?

It’s not right, she hasn’t officially met Zhao Yuchen yet, it’s not counting.

Zhao Yuchen also thought of her, and the heart pill was ready.

Thinking of this, Flame Lingji glanced at Luo Xian.

Speaking of which, this person not only didn’t get anything from Zhao Yuchen, but also lost the pill.

This is the real free give, right?

Luo Xian heart: envy, envy, envy!

If Zhao Yuchen painted me a picture, I could betray a little bit of Emperor Shitian.

“It’s so pretty.” Yueyue, who had just returned to the Shifting Flower Palace, praised.

Mercy Star: “…”

You laugh and speak, why do you exude killing intent?

“Sister, let’s start practicing transferring flowers and trees.”

“Break through the Heaven and Human Realm early, or go to Zhao Lang’s side.”

Yue Yueming’s eyes suddenly lit up.

Yes, what is the painting, Zhao Yuchen found six divine dice for her. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Does Huang Rong have this treatment?

And paintings, trial works, she will have them if she wants to have them in the future.

“Retreat, cultivate!”

Invite the moon to be fierce, and pity the star in his heart “hehe~”

Zhao Lang, you owe me again.

At this time, there were two women at Bright Top who were very upset.

One is Zhao Min, I want to see Zhao Yuchen and I want to see crazy, and I scold how much hatred I have, and I think more in my heart.

She is not strong enough, otherwise she will have a tendency to develop towards Luo Xian.

But as a little weak chicken, she began to hesitate to become humble.

And the other one who was in an irritable mood was Wanwen, looking at Shifei Xuan and saying, “Senior nun, can’t you move faster?” ”

“Now you’re begging me.” Concubine Shi Xuan looked at Wanwen calmly.

“I don’t have to ask you, just look for it.” Wanwan kicked the little foot.

“Why?”

Without a suitable reason, being suspected by Zhao Yuchen is not only a problem with himself.

“What do you think of anyone who can make my nemesis a sword attendant?” Wanwan’s good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly, and she really came up with a suitable reason.

Shifei Xuan: “…”

“It’s time for Sister Rong’er.” Concubine Shi Xuan said seriously: “You really go, offend two people at once.” ”

“‘Offending people, isn’t that what I, a witch, should do?’ Wanwan grinned.

Shifei Xuan said this, obviously recognizing her idea.

“Then please.” Shifei Xuan raised her hand.

“Hey, that’s what I’ll say.”

Of course, Wanwan will not be so ignorant, but envious: “I don’t know what Zhao Yuchen and I will do when they reunite.” ”

“If only I could write me a poem too.”

Saying that, she squinted her eyes and swept towards Shifei Xuan.

This woman has “clear water out of hibiscus, natural to carve”, she can not be compared.

Anyway, she is more open-minded than this woman.

“If you are called the main mother by the master and nun, it seems to be good.” Whoops thought.

At the same time, Zhao Yuchen handed the painting to Huang Rong and said with a smile: “Meet the ceremony, please subordinates.” ”

Huang Rong did not move, and she was already frozen at this time.

Proficient in Qinqi calligraphy and painting, she knows how good this painting is.

And that poem, the evaluation of her, all made her heart sweet and greasy.

A smile flashed in Zhao Yuchen’s eyes.

I just prodded a little, and I was already the limit of this level.

“You, why did you give me this thing!?” Huang Rong’s face was like a peach blossom, and she asked knowingly.

“Does Miss Rong want to hear the truth or a lie?” Zhao Yuchen asked rhetorically.

“What is the truth, and what is the falsehood?” Huang Rong was interested.

“False, I admire Miss Rong, love at first sight, send you.” Zhao Yuchen said with a smile.

Bah, this is obviously the truth (Qian Nuo is good), you stinky man is too thin-skinned.

Huang Rong smiled more and more happily, and asked again: “What about the truth?” ”

“That’s when I want to eat your dishes for the rest of my life, and I want to keep you with me forever.” Zhao Yuchen said positively.

Huang Rong was stunned, and then became more and more happy!

This does sound true, and it is more true than the previous sentence.

“A painting can’t buy me for a lifetime.” Huang Rong put the painting away.

“How long can you buy that?” Zhao Yuchen asked.

“One day.”

“One day?”

Zhao Yuchen thought to himself, there is such a good thing?

“Huh?”

“If you don’t see it in one day, if you don’t see it every three autumns, it’s three years.”

“Xiaoyao Sword Immortal is really slippery, I don’t know how many women will be harmed.”

“I don’t know how many of them, but Miss Rong is definitely one of them.”

“Bah!” Huang Rong took a bite, a little unstoppable.

Zhao Yuchen did not hide that she was really at all.

But at this moment, the former suddenly asked: “The girl has this cooking skill at a young age, and her family background is not bad, I don’t know where she came from, how could she come to Bright Top?” ”

Huang Rong cut a mask in her heart.

I said so much earlier, I want her to relax her vigilance so that she can be tempted.

This stinky man, a heart is definitely a honeycomb.

It’s all heart eyes!.