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Volume 1 Chapter 12 The Beauty has an appointment

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    "Hello, I'm Gu Feng."

    "Um?"

    Looking at the man¡¯s protruding palm, Mo Yan was obviously at a loss. Even though he did not belong to the star-chasing crowd in the city, he still understood the meaning of the word Gu Feng. But why did such a noble man

    He, who has always been very flexible in his mind, thought of a lot at this moment, a lot.

    In the end, Sister Ling who was standing by could not bear to see Mo Yan continue to be in a daze. While explaining to the idol that he was too excited, she secretly played dirty tricks.

    Mo Yan didn't come back to his senses until he felt a burst of pain in his heel. He immediately realized the situation and reached out hurriedly. He finally let go of a huge boulder in his heart. It seemed that the effect of his changes should be pretty good.  .

    Gu Feng nodded without leaving a trace. He was a very hard-working young man. You could tell from the calluses on his fingers. His clothes were washed white. His family might not be very good, but with this hard work and talent, he might be able to succeed in the future.  Able to carve out a world.

    "It's a pity that the teacher is gone. If I could have met him earlier, the teacher might not have regrets when he leaves."

    Gu Feng's teacher was once a famous painting master in the Como Plain. Moonlight Blade is one of Master Jin's early representative works. Gu Feng, who was born in a commoner family, became the master's disciple by chance.  Moonwalker in the future.

    Because of his qualifications, he chose the path of a war pattern master. Although he had gained a good reputation over the years, he could never forget the melancholy look in his teacher's eyes before he died.

    He is very clear about the teacher¡¯s regret, which is that he has not met a successor who can inherit the mantle of Hua Wen.

    Pity

    When he saw the boy in front of him, he thought of his former self, and he felt a little emotional for a moment.

    "You are very talented, and you will definitely become an outstanding tattoo artist in the future." Gu Feng rarely praised anyone. He pulled out his identity tattoo stone with a cool movement, inserted it into the tattoo tool, and glanced out of the corner of his eye.  , the movement froze.

    "It's broken." He saw two pieces of spiritual gravel in a shop just now, and bought them without hesitation, so now he has no money in his account.

    Gu Feng¡¯s expression was a little stiff. The other two people only thought they were experts, so it was not surprising that they all had this temper.

    "Mr. Gu, are you satisfied with the service in our store?" Looking at the strange atmosphere of the scene, Sister Ling spent countless brain cells to formulate a very idiotic question.

    "Uh." Gu Feng secretly glanced at the little woman and thought to himself that this person was so indifferent. Wasn't he forcing himself to make a fool of himself? But he said: "I am very satisfied, especially this little brother, who has repaired it perfectly."  On the basis of the patterned stone, it gave me a surprise, like this¡±

    After saying that, he looked hesitant, and it took him a long time to say: "I won't say any more words of gratitude. This is a note left by my teacher before, which records some of his painting experience.  I¡¯ll give it to you.¡±

    Mo Yan took a black notebook in a daze, and until the other person slowly walked out of sight, he always felt as if he had forgotten something very important.

    "Xiao Mo, congratulations. These are Master Jin's notes. You must keep them well."

    Master Jin was once a famous painting master in the city, so the notes he left behind are naturally good things. Sister Ling couldn't understand the scrawled writing on them, and she didn't know their true value, but just because it was given by Gu Feng, she was given  It has a different meaning. In this way, the deep envy in Sister Ling's words can be easily understood.

    Hearing that it was the note left by the master of Huiwen, Mo Yan also showed a hint of joy on his face. Just when he was about to open his mouth to say something, he paused and turned around and said urgently: "Sister Ling, did that person pay just now?"  ?¡±

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    "Bah, you are still a celebrity. He specializes in cheating ordinary people like me."

    When something like this happened, Mo Yan could only consider himself unlucky and even took the note lightly.

    After coming out of the store, he saw a long-lost figure on the opposite side of the road. He quickly ran a few steps forward and said, "Brother Fang, I haven't seen you for so long. What have you been up to?"

    "Something happened at home." Brother Fang smiled slightly and spoke as slowly as ever.

    "Brother Fang, let me tell you, these days when you are not around." Mo Yan didn't notice the avoidance in the other person's words. He just wanted to share his experience with others these days.

    Brother Fang is a very good listener. He listened quietly with a happy smile on his face, "Xiao Mo, you are getting better and better. It's a pity that Brother Fang has to go on a long journey and it will take a long time to come back. Maybe  I can't see it?The day Xiao Mo became a tattoo artist.  "

    "Brother Fang is going on a long trip? When will he come back?" Mo Yan raised his head in surprise. This was the first time in the past three years that he had heard that the other party was leaving the small town.

    "Haha." Brother Fang smiled and said nothing, tilted his head to the outside of the city, and said after a long time: "While I'm gone, Xiao Mo needs to take good care of himself."

    Hearing this, Mo Yan naturally understood that the other party still had many secrets and was unwilling to tell them, and he couldn't force them. Finally, looking at his retreating figure, a look of melancholy appeared on his face.

    ¡°Take care, young master¡ª¡± A figure hidden in a far corner sighed in a low voice, and then ran towards the outside of the city at an extremely fast speed.

    Back at the academy, Mo Yan was lying on the bed, not wanting to move. Let¡¯s just treat today as a day off.

    The night passed quickly.

    "Ah¡ª¡ªpoof."

    A heavy sneeze sounded particularly loud in the quiet morning. Mo Yan sniffed helplessly. The weather was cold. It seemed like he didn't cover himself with anything last night, so the cold he caught was still mild.

    His face looked stinky, but he was in good spirits. After a good sleep, he felt much better, and it was not like he would never see her again in the future.

    "Little words, brother, let me tell you, the matter has been done. The time is set at twelve o'clock at noon, in the small pine forest on the southern outskirts of the college. Remember twelve o'clock, in the small pine forest, don't be late."

    Liu Wei came out of nowhere, with a mysterious look on his face. After teaching him some techniques for picking up girls, he felt good and patted Mo Yan on the shoulder.

    "Well?" A big question mark appeared above Mo Yan's head, and then he seemed to have thought of something, "Hey, Brother Liu, is that true?"

    He also wanted to tell the other party that there was no rush and that we would work it out together, but as soon as Brother Liu finished speaking, he ran away and disappeared, leaving only a dumbfounded Mo Yan standing there.

    PS: Guys, hand over your tickets.

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