I'm all lucky because I'm too afraid of bad luck

"Fairy Tianxiang's painting skills are so good, this mountain full of red maple, as if falling in front of my eyes."

"Look, this fallen leaf has so good textures, it seems to have a profound Taoist rhyme, and most people can't understand it."

"Cut, look at this leaf illuminated by the sunlight, the light shines through it, as if it contains runes."

"..."

"Yes, it's such a beautiful view, I don't know who Tianxiang Fairy was watching with at that time."

"..."

A group of onlookers made frantic comments there, mostly kneeling remarks, which made Zhang Xuansheng a little bit to complain.

This is really just a hard lick, he can't see any cleverness in this painting.

Perceived, Meng Tianxiang is nothing more than the cultivation base of Xianjun peak, perhaps only half a step away from Xianzun, but his perception of the great road is definitely still at a shallow level.

After Mengtianxiang's withdrawal was completed, some people were booing, saying that this painting would be taken at the auction in a few days.

"Sister Tianxiang, this painting is so beautiful, it's much better than the one we did last time we saw it."

At this time, Zhang Xuansheng saw an acquaintance again, and it was Jiang Yingshui from Tianyin Kingdom who came.

As for Fan Bailian, he hasn't seen each other in the meeting so far, maybe there is something else.

"Ah, it's Fairy Jiang, but also come to offer paintings?"

"Xianzi Jiang's painter is also unique!"

"Quickly, make way for Fairy Jiang."

"..."

Zhang Xuansheng felt that this group of people resembled the star chasers in the previous life, especially among them, there were two immortal venerables. The status of cultivation was beyond these women, but they surrendered themselves.

But his eyes were facing Jiang Yingshui, the other party was only slightly confused, but didn't think much.

After several contacts with the tea master, Zhang Xuansheng gradually became able to hear the hidden meaning of the other party's words.

On the surface, Jiang Yingshui was boasting Meng Tianxiang, but in fact he said, "You didn't paint very well last time. This time, you must have practiced for a long time in order to come out for a show?"

Meng Tianxiang was not angry at all, smiled lightly, fascinated, and said: "Sister, I have been studying exercises all the year round, but I have neglected my artistic skills. My younger sister has superb painting skills. You can do it next~"

Zhang Xuansheng had to praise him, high.

It is the right way to say that he is fascinated to practice Dadao, and Jiang Yingshui's kung fu is spent on poetry and painting, and he is an actor. In this regard, he does not fight with her.

Jiang Yingshui's eyes changed slightly, but he still kept his smile, stepped forward to take the pen, and laid a new drawing paper.

"Brother, are you interested in this too?"

Zhan Liantian saw Zhang Xuansheng watching with gusto, and curiously said.

Zhang Xuansheng nodded. It's okay to paint or not. He mainly likes to watch beautiful women "fight". As a bystander, it is quite fun to look at it from a calm and clear perspective.

At this moment, Meng Tianxiang stepped aside, and saw Zhang Xuansheng standing beside Zhan Liantian, also approaching with great interest.

She is also a fairy, just now Zhang Xuansheng projected and turned into a city, so she can naturally find the source.

If she wasn't painting at the time, she would definitely have to get in touch with it first, but it was a pity that Zhan Liantian had taken the lead.

But fortunately, people who are not from Tianyin Kingdom and Holy Spirit Kingdom are in control.

"How do you call this son?"

The salute of the Mengtianxiang section also reflects the soft waist.

"Zhang Xuansheng."

Zhang Xuansheng nodded. He was ready to leave, and the exhibition was about to go around. He also got news of the Witch Girl. He continued to carry it, just to see the competition of these tea masters.

If you want to make some scenes, or make a show, it should be what he did after he became Zhang Xuanyue.

"Oh? The son is from the kingdom of the Holy Spirit? Why do you keep wearing a mask?"

Meng Tianxiang asked directly, but her tone was gentle, like a purely curious girl, not too offensive.

Zhang Xuansheng glanced at the other party and felt that this single-handed approach might indeed be the most effective.

He had nothing to hide, and replied: "I am indeed a monk from the Kingdom of the Holy Spirit. As for why I wear a mask..."

Zhang Xuansheng paused. In addition to Zhan Liantian and Meng Tianxiang, Jiang Yingshui who was painting also quietly turned his ears, very curious about this matter.

In fact, most of the monks in the exhibition hall are curious about his identity, but because the financial resources he showed before were too generous, many people were restrained and did not dare to go up and talk rashly.

Fairies like Zhan Liantian and Meng Tianxiang, if it weren't for being on the Qunfang list and backed by national power, would not be qualified in themselves.

"...You may not believe me, because I was born too handsome, and going out will cause a lot of trouble, so I put on a mask."

Zhang Xuansheng said in a joking tone.

Meng Tianxiang obviously did not expect such an answer, and laughed out loud for a while, it was really flattering.

"Sorry, the son is really humorous."

Meng Tianxiang smiled and apologized for his gaffe.

"Hey, brother, you are too narcissistic, how can anyone say that to yourself."

After hearing this answer, Zhan Liantian was obviously speechless.

The surrounding people also showed their approving eyes.

This is the normal psychology of the general public. Generally speaking, seeing other people wearing masks is roughly a kind of conjecture.

The first is that the other party is doing something shameful, so you have to hide your face, and the second is that the other party is ugly and doesn't want to show the truth.

As for being too handsome for fear of causing trouble, so he wears a mask to lie to ghosts?

"You can't help it if you don't believe it."

Zhang Xuansheng shrugged helplessly.

"Then we might as well make a bet. If this is the case, Tianxiang can promise the son a request not to violate his own principles."

Meng Tianxiang chased after him, making the war on the side even a little bit incomprehensible.

She had just transmitted a voice message and told Meng Tianxiang that Zhang Xuansheng should be the operator behind Zhang Xuanyue, and she had all the information that should be obtained. In order to know the true face of the other party, is it too reckless?

But she would not speak out to dissuade her, anyway, it would not affect the plan of Dreamland, Meng Tianxiang was deflated, and her superiority was also excellent.

"Oh? Any requirement is fine?"

Zhang Xuansheng's eyes wandered over Meng Tianxiang, examining it from top to bottom.

Meng Tianxiang seemed to perceive the other's eyes, lowered her eyebrows and nodded, with a shy appearance, which seemed to arouse people's desires.

However, Zhang Xuansheng understands the other party's routine very well. What does it mean to not violate his own principles?

Simply put, it means that whatever the other party says is OK, that's OK.

This kind of commitment is different.

No wonder Tan Wan said that this woman never suffers, think about it carefully, even if she does not break the contract, if she really loses, it means he is indeed very handsome.

Even if this woman obeyed, she would not lose.

I go, how do I feel that I have already lost without answering.