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Chapter 71 The poor child who loves to draw

Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/  The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng!

A golden light flashed, and Qiu Ming appeared beside a forest. Not far away, you could see the appearance of a city.

Qiu Ming was particularly excited. This was the fourth world and he finally didn’t have to stay in a sparsely populated place.

But soon, the joy on Qiu Ming's face disappeared. He remembered that when he entered this world, he saw the name of this world, which was clearly "Magic Pen Ma Liang".

But Ma Liang should be a poor child, who is so poor that he may have no food if he doesn't work for a day. Shouldn't he live in mountains or small villages?

Qiu Ming couldn't see any village nearby, so he could only go to the city first and find out where Ma Liang was.

Just as I was walking towards the city, I saw a man carrying firewood coming not far away. In addition to patches and holes on his clothes, he had a pair of toes under his feet, and his toes were exposed. His face and arms were very dark, and there were also some scars that seemed to be scratched by branches.

But this person always had a smile on his face, his eyes were particularly clear, and he didn't seem to feel that life was hard at all.

Dingdong

Discover the key figure Ma Liang and trigger the task. Main mission 1: Help Ma Liang get rid of the entanglement of the county magistrate. Main mission 2: Help Ma Liang kill the evil national teacher.

When the main task is completed, there will be a certain reward. After completing all main tasks, you can return to the real world and perform a roulette lottery. The higher the task completion, the better the prize. Each world can trigger random tasks, and there will be rewards for completing random tasks. Note that the main task must be completed, and if it cannot be completed, it will definitely not be able to return to the real world.

Qiu Ming was confused. The county magistrate knew, but where did the national magistrate come from? He remembered that this cartoon was not just a county magistrate and an emperor were villains? Moreover, this cartoon was also quite evil because both the county magistrate and the emperor were killed by Ma Liang!

Of course, everyone applauded to kill such villains who were evil, and Qiu Ming would not feel any psychological pressure. But he remembered it very clearly that there was no national teacher in this cartoon!

Thinking about the name of the national teacher, Qiu Ming felt that it was definitely not easy to deal with, especially the adjective of evil was given in the first place. If you want to be a big villain, you also need to be very capable.

In ancient times, national teachers generally had some magic, and the weakest ones could also call the wind and rain. If they were more awesome, they would take a bath in the oil pan and behead their heads and never die.

And this is the first task that Qiu Ming encountered to kill his opponent. The fourth world, Qiu Ming thought it was just a very simple world. He planned to find any expert who could tell fortunes in this world, but unexpectedly, the difficulty of the task seemed to have increased!

At worst, I would waste more time. Qiu Ming didn't believe that the national master could not have any weaknesses, but if he really couldn't do it, he would plot against him. It just so happened that he could practice for a longer period of time in this world, so that his cultivation could improve faster.

"Master, why are you watching me?" Ma Liang was a little scared when he saw Qiu Ming standing in the middle of the road and not saying a word.

Those who wear long gowns, whether they are officials or rich people, are all big masters compared to poor people like him, and their tempers are generally not very good, so Ma Liang doesn't want to provoke them.

Qiu Ming smiled: "Little brother, are you going to the city to sell firewood?" Since he is still selling firewood, Ma Liang must have not received the magic pen.

Ma Liang shook his head hurriedly: "I can't call this title. My name is Ma Liang. Are you going to buy my firewood? These are all dry firewood and are easy to burn. A load of only four copper plates."

Two copper plates are enough for Ma Liang to buy two bran cakes. Today he can save two copper plates, and maybe in a few months, he can buy a brush.

I just bought a brush, and I don’t know how long it will take to save money for buying paper and ink. But Ma Liang was not in a hurry. Even if there was no brush or paper and ink, it would not stop his dream of painting.

Buy Ma Liang's Chai? Qiu Ming didn't even have a house, so why did you buy Chai?

"Ma Liang, let me ask you something. Is there anyone selling houses in the village where you live?" Qiu Ming decided to live closer to Ma Liang, so that when something happened to Ma Liang, Qiu Ming could help as soon as possible.

Moreover, Qiu Ming felt that the village might be more suitable for practice. It is rare to hear that there are experts who practice in a prosperous city. It seems that he has no chance of being with the city.

It was not the one who bought firewood, which disappointed Ma Liang, but he still replied: "There are two landlords in the village, but I haven't heard of anyone selling the house."

"Ma Liang, then go back and ask me? I paid the money to hire you, so you don't have to go to collect firewood. I still have time to draw."

"How did you know that I like painting?" Ma Liangqi asked.

He let it go, but Qiu Ming quickly came back: "I see your eyes moving, and I must have a good observation ability. It is most suitable for learning to draw."

Seeing that Ma Liang is only fifteen or sixteen years old, he is very simple, Qiu Ming's words have indeed been fooled.

"Really? But the county magistrate once said that poor children cannot learn to draw, but I don't believe it. I can't afford to buy pens, ink, paper and inkstones. I can also learn it with branches on the ground and carbon strips on the wall. In fact, I think my paintings are very similar, and the people in the village say the same." Ma Liang was particularly happy to be praised by a master in a long gown for the first time.

"Ma Liang, don't call me Master. My name is Qiu Ming. Just call me Brother Qiu. If you like painting, then stick to it and don't give up. I believe that one day, countless people will remember your paintings and you!"

When Qiu Ming said this to Ma Liang, he was extremely sincere, because Ma Liang would be attracted by an old man and give him a magical brush, and from then on he reached the peak of his life!

"Brother Qiu, thank you for your encouragement. I'm going to sell firewood. If I get home late, I won't have time to practice drawing."

"Ma Liang, I'll go with you. Can I stay at your house today? I can give you money. I'll move out after you buy a house for me tomorrow."

"Live to my house? My house is very small. If you really don't have a place to live, then you can come, you don't need money." Ma Liang was a little embarrassed. His family was too poor and he couldn't entertain guests, but he was embarrassed to refuse.

"It's okay, then I'll make it. You go sell firewood later, I'll buy something, and see you at the gate of our city."

The city gate separated, Qiu Ming went to a gold shop, took out the smallest gold ingot, and replaced it with a few silver ingots and a large string of copper coins.

He spent all the copper coins and bought some cooked food, noodles, and two quilts. Qiu Ming carried it on a shoulder pole and walked to the city gate.

"Brother Qiu, let's go." Ma Liang looked at Qiu Ming carrying two frames, not knowing what was inside, but he could smell a very fragrant smell.
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