Chapter 412 (1/2)

Sun Mo originally planned to go to Lu Zhiruo, but after a few steps out of the door, she saw the papaya lady sitting under a ginkgo tree on the roadside, in a daze.

”What are you doing?”

Sun Mo was surprised.

Suddenly heard sun Mo's voice, Lu Zhiruo stood up: ”teacher, I I... ”

”What are you?”

Sun Mo scolded angrily. Although the papaya mother didn't say the reason, he guessed it.

Anxin Hui gave the students seven days' vacation. Papaya mother was bored and wanted to find sun Mo to stay with him, but she was worried about disturbing him. So she sat here in a daze.

”Come on

Sun Mo turned back to the villa: ”when you come, come in directly. Don't wait outside.”

”Hee hee!”

The papaya woman got up, patted the grass crumbs on her buttocks, ran after her, and took sunmo's arm with a sweet smile.

”Good teacher!”

If Lu Zhi entered the house, she eagerly helped sun Mo take off her clothes and take the shoes she wore indoors. She was as busy as a happy little bee.

”Come with me!”

Sun Mo went to the back garden. In fact, he wanted to go back to his bedroom. After all, there were Donghe and Gu xiusu in the villa. He didn't want to be seen to open the box, but taking the female students back to the room would affect Lu Zhiruo's opinion, so he had to give up.

”Oh

Papaya Niang cleverly followed by.

Sun Mo touched Lu Zhiruo's head: ”system, first open a diamond chest, warm up.”

A diamond treasure chest opened in response to the sound, suddenly flashing a big white light almost blind, and then, a green light group suspended in front of your eyes.

”Skill book?”

Sun Mo's eyes brightened.

Ding!

”Congratulations, you have obtained the skill book of landscape painting branch of traditional Chinese painting, proficiency, entry level.”

System congratulation, it's just voice and emotion.

”How come it's a skill book?”

Sun Mo is a little worried, worried that this will consume up today's European gas.

Although it is good to be able to open skill books, what is the use of landscape painting?

Sun Mo didn't plan to become a master of Chinese painting. Even if he had learned figure painting before, he would have two blossoms Er It was used to illustrate the journey to the West. The most important thing was that after Lu Zhiruo disappeared, she drew her portrait to find someone.

”It has to be used.”

Sun Mo thinks there are some chicken ribs.

”Come on, you're a teacher. Haven't you ever heard that skill doesn't weigh on you?”

Systematic admonishment.

”Even if I go to the overpass stall to make money, what people want is portrait painting. Who have you ever seen who wants landscape painting?”

Sun mo of course knows that skills don't weigh on the body, but this ”skill” is useless!

Sun Mo can't help but think of his roommate in the upper bunk of his college days. He has studied Edo 42 Sanshou, and has seen Dong xuanzi's art. He often holds an inflatable doll to study.

A month later, my roommate confidently declared that I could definitely achieve the goal of killing hundreds of people when I touched the climax and who was pregnant.

As a result, when he had finished his graduation dinner, he cried bitterly, not because everyone had to go their separate ways, but because he was still a virgin who had been led by a woman at the end of his four years of college.

No way, beauty is ”buy a time badge.”

Soon, after sun Mo was covered with the light of forgiveness green, his basic knowledge of holy stripe was promoted to master level.

”Is that all right?”

Sun Mo grabs his hair.

”All right!”

As the voice of the system dropped and the skill books were used up, sun Mo's neurons were washed away by the huge knowledge of holy tattoo. With the development level of his brain regions, he felt some headache.

Because the amount of knowledge is not only huge, but also obscure and difficult to understand.