The next day, Han Sanqian and Huang Xiaoyong met at the old place, bringing an old man with them.
"Master, this is the top painter in Longyun City. If you have any requirements, just ask him." Huang Xiaoyong said to Han Sanqian.
The old man buried his head. From the beginning to the end, he didn't even glance at Han Sanqian, and although he was a little surprised that Huang Xiaoyong called Han Sanqian Master, he hid it well.
The old man is very smart. If you want to survive, you must not meddle in your own business.
Han Sanqian nodded, and said to the old man: "Master, I want you to draw a portrait for me. I will describe her appearance to you. Can you do it?"
"As long as Mr. Xiao's description is accurate, the old man will not disappoint Mr. Xiao." The old man said.
next. It was the cooperation between Han Sanqian and the old man.
Having been in contact with Jiang Yingying for such a long time, Han Sanqian has already engraved her appearance in his mind, so his narration has captured almost every key point.
The technique of the old man's pen is also quite sophisticated. A finished portrait was completed in less than an hour, and the similarity reached more than 90%, which made Han Sanqian very satisfied.
After he stopped writing, the old man asked Han Sanqian: "Sir, do you feel satisfied with the works written by the old man?"
Han Sanqian held the portrait, although it was not as complete as the photo, but it was not easy to draw to this extent, and said repeatedly: "Satisfied, very satisfied, I didn't expect the old man to be such a good painter."
The old man smiled lightly and said, "It's good to satisfy you. It seems that Lao Sheng's life has been saved."
Huang Xiaoyong glanced at Han Sanqian, and if he wanted to keep the relationship between the two of them secret, it was best to kill the old man, but Han Sanqian shook his head.
Han Sanqian couldn't do such a wicked thing like asking someone for help and killing someone.
"Old man, please keep today's matter a secret." Han Sanqian said to the old man.
The old man nodded and said: "It's natural. I never looked at Mr. Xiao from the beginning to the end, just to save my life. Thank you Mr. Xiao for not killing me."
"You go, today's reward, I will send Huang Xiaoyong to the mansion." Han Sanqian said.
The old man cupped his fists, bowed deeply, then turned and left.
Since Han Sanqian won't kill him, Huang Xiaoyong won't point fingers in this matter. Looking at the painting in Han Sanqian's hand, Huang Xiaoyong couldn't help but say, "Master. The woman in this painting is beautiful. Could it be Master's dream?" Mid-lover?"
Han Sanqian glared at Huang Xiaoyong, and said, "This is my lost sister, you take this portrait. Tell your subordinates to help me find her."
"It turned out to be Master's younger sister. No wonder she is so talented. Don't worry, I will help you find her." Huang Xiaoyong said.
This guy's ability to flatter horses is pretty good, but this kind of rainbow fart is not useful to Han Sanqian, and said: "You have to show your true skills in doing things, not just relying on your mouth."
"As long as she is in Longyun City, I will be able to find her, but Master, if your sister is not in Longyun City, I can't help it." Huang Xiaoyong said, in Longyun City he can have subordinates who can use him, but After leaving Longyun City, his identity will not be reflected.
"Save this manuscript for me, and find some painters to copy it. If Longyun City can't find her, I should leave here as soon as possible." Han Sanqian said.
The purpose of staying in Longyun City is to get familiar with the world of Xuanyuan, but just staying in Longyun City does not give a comprehensive understanding. And it was confirmed that Jiang Yingying was not in Longyun City, so Han Sanqian's stay was of little significance.
Hearing that Han Sanqian was about to leave Longyun City, Huang Xiaoyong immediately became nervous, and hurriedly said: "Master, I want to serve by your side for the rest of my life."
Han Sanqian smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, if I want to leave, I will definitely take you with me."
Huang Xiaoyong is more familiar with the world of Xuanyuan than Han Sanqian, taking him with him is like a tour guide, Han Sanqian really wants to leave, and he won't leave Huang Xiaoyong behind.
"Thank you Master, thank you Master." Huang Xiaoyong said with a smile.
"By the way, do you want to attend the beast hunting conference in a few days?" Han Sanqian asked. JrNovels.com