"Really?" Qi Mufeng's eyes lit up, and he looked like he had made a profit, and asked suspiciously: "Don't you go back on your word?"

"Speak for sure, don't regret it." Tang Ning looked at him with a smile and said, "As long as you can beat me."

"Okay, how do you think you bet?" he looked at Tang Ning and asked.

Tang Ning looked at the house halfway up the mountain and smiled meaningfully. While walking towards the mountain, the two of them were talking about how to decide what to win or lose...

When I arrived halfway up the mountain, the sun had not yet set, Qi Mufeng knocked on the door, and an old man came out to open the door.

"Old man, my brother and I passed by here. It was late. I wanted to stay here for a night. I wonder if it would be convenient?" Qi Mufeng asked, with a friendly smile on his face, which made his already outstanding face look even more eye-catching.

The old man looked at the two big and small, and saw that both the big and the small were very good-looking. The old man raised his hand and signaled them to leave, so he prepared to close the door.

However, Qi Muyuan reached out to block the old man's move to close the door and said with a smile: "Old man, we have been hungry for a day. Now the sky is getting dark and there is nowhere to rest down the mountain. Please give me some convenience! We can pay the accommodation fee."

The old man opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound. At this time, a sound came from inside.

"Lao Zhang, since there are guests, please come in, and it looks like blocking the door."

When Tang Ning and Qi Mufeng outside the house heard the sound of a middle-aged man. After hearing the voice of the middle-aged man, the old man opened the door and let the two of them come in.

As soon as he entered, Tang Ning paused slightly, his eyes seemed to have scanned inadvertently. Looking at the layout of the house, it looked no different from the layout of an ordinary house. However, the difference is that there are paintings hanging on the walls on both sides of the railings.

In the open space in the yard, in front of the long table, a middle-aged man in gray was holding a pen in his hand, as if he was painting there. Even when they came in, he did not look up.

Qi Mufeng saw the painting hanging in the courtyard, and saw the owner in front of him painting, so he walked up to one side to watch. He saw that the young man in white was drawing on the scroll. The young man held a long sword and attacked. Both his expression and momentum were painted in full view and lifelike.

Seeing the middle-aged man put down his brush and Qi Mufeng bowed his hand, he smiled and praised: "Zun Jia's painting skills are really amazing. The character's expression is vivid and lifelike, which is really admirable."

"Hahaha."

The middle-aged man who put down his brush smiled lowly, then looked at Qi Mufeng standing beside him. Seeing the boy wearing a red dress, his face was outstanding and difficult to tell the difference between male and female. His ink hair was tied casually, and his whole body exuded a sense of unconventional wantonness, he praised: "Young master has a good temperament."

"The Lord is too honored." Qi Mufeng said with a smile.

The middle-aged man looked at the child beside him and saw that it was a five-year-old child, but he was wearing a little bald head and looked very outstanding. His eyes flashed slightly and he smiled and said, "This young man is so cute."

Tang Ning bent his eyebrows and grinned with a smile, and there was a look of innocence on his delicate little face.
Chapter completed!