C119 (1/2)

”It's not too late to send it now. It's not in ancient times. The whole city is full of lights at night.” Lu Chong said with a smile.

Gu he choked and found that he had said something wrong. Then he changed a topic and asked, ”I don't know what kind of Tiancai Dibao brother Lu wants?”

”Go and get me the pen and paper, and I'll write it for you!” Lu Chong thought about it and said.

Not long after, Gu he took a brush and inkstone paper to come over and said with a slight apology: ”sorry, I only have this thing here.”

”It's just that I haven't written calligraphy for a long time.” Lu Chong said with a smile. He took the paper and pen and tried to write fast.

But in a moment, he had written all the materials and treasures he needed.

Gu he took Lu Chong's inkstone paper of Tiancai Dibao. He was dazzled and said, ”brother Lu, are you sure you're not a calligrapher?”

No wonder the old river was surprised. He thought that even if Lu Chong could write brush calligraphy, he could only write it, which had nothing to do with calligraphy. However, after Lu Chong wrote it, he found that he was very wrong.

Now, there is a special rhyme in the brush characters written by Lu Chong. It is a strange and magical feeling that he can feel but can't understand.

”Of course not!” Lu Chong shrunk his mouth, ”this is what my master taught me!”

Since he has a powerful master, Lu Chong naturally needs to use his master's name more.

Lu Chong is now a congenital realm. How can he hardly live in a simple brush?

It can even be said that if ordinary people want to imitate the brush characters he has written, they can't imitate them successfully in their whole life. After they imitate, they will only have their shapes, but not their spirits.

Hearing Lu Chong's words, Gu he once again evaluated Lu Chong's master to a new height.

He only felt that Lu Chong's master was the real man of heaven!

It's really not easy to cultivate all-round talents like Lu Chong.

”Brother Lu, can you give me another chance to meet your master?” Gu he is still not ready to give up seeing Lu Chong's master.

”Gu He, I told you that I can't help the people my master doesn't want to see.” Lu Chong said in a vital manner.

”Yes, yes, brother Lu. I won't mention it in the future. I just hope you can say a lot in front of your master.” Gu he didn't want to offend Lu Chong, so he missed his master.

”Hehe, Guhe, as long as you can collect the Tiancai Dibao I want, I will naturally mention you more in front of my master in the future. Are you afraid that you will not have a chance?” Lu Chong once again pulled the tiger skin as a flag.

After hearing Lu Chong's words, Gu he was overjoyed, and then he began to seriously read the Tiancai Dibao written by Lu Chong.

After watching, he was a little sad.

”Ancient river, what's the matter?” Lu Chong also found something wrong with the ancient river and asked.

”Brother Lu, I have all the Tiancai Dibao you want, but one of them...” Is there something about the ancient river.

”What heavenly material and treasure do you not have?” Lu Chong asked.

”Longyang grass!”

”Then change it to pitaya! You should have it? ” Lu Chong thought about it and found a substitute for Longyang grass.