My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Just paint, make money, don't be shabby.

"Please bring the clothes and accessories that Master Wang wears every day."

"It's best to call the maid who is grooming Master Wang."

"Bring me another nice chair."

Butler Li glanced at Chen Mu in surprise, and after going out to ask Master Wang for instructions, he made arrangements according to Chen Mu's request.

The portrait was supposed to be dressed and painted.

It's a pity that it's hard to say whether you can see the sun tomorrow, not to mention the state of the bed.

If it weren't for the second-order drawing skills, Chen Mu would not dare to accept it.

Now he is confident.

Seeing Master Wang's clothes, Chen Mu's mind appeared neatly dressed.

Carefully inquired about the daily operation of grooming maids, and the face and hairstyle of Mr. Wang in a healthy state were already well established.

It is complemented by a simple and heavy armchair.

The rendering of the entire portrait is clearly presented in front of you.

Chen Mu glanced at Master Wang again. Then immediately bowed his head and painted.

An hour later, Chen Mu closed his pen and got up.

"Chen Gongzi's wonderful hand!" Butler Li, who had been cold all the time, couldn't help but be moved.

The person in the painting has a full face, bright eyes, and meticulously combed hair. The overall image is very different from the person on the hospital bed.

But Butler Li knew that this was the image of Mr. Wang when he was in a healthy state!

He didn't expect that this poor scholar, who has been obscure for a long time, has such skills.

...

On the carriage, Chen Mu held a small cloth bag with a happy face.

Inside is the money that Butler Li gave him, which is 10 taels of silver.

At the same time, he will be exempted from rent for one year.

In Qingshan County, one tael of silver can be exchanged for about 1,200 copper plates.

Three hundred copper plates are enough for a family of three to spend a month, and they are still enough to eat.

Twelve taels of silver, save a little, can support a family for three years!

This is a huge sum of money for Chen Mu!

But Butler Li gave it casually.

In addition to the fact that his portrait is really outstanding, more of it is the wealth of the Wang family, which is not bad for this amount of money.

"Now I can finally eat meat!"

Retreat for half a month, spending energy practicing painting. Although every meal is full, there is only green cabbage and white wheat.

Not only is he not fat, but he is thin.

Arrived in Dongshi, got off the car early, Chen Mu ran to the butcher's shop, bought two catties of pork belly, and took it home.

After suffering for a month and a half, he wants to eat a good meal today.

Walking and walking, passing a martial arts hall.

Listening to the shouting in the martial arts hall, Chen Mu couldn't help but stop and watch.

He hadn't forgotten that Lu Chatou, who was five or six meters a step away.

There is a black gold plaque hanging in the martial arts hall, which is written on the Baiyun martial arts hall.

Chen Mu stood at the door and watched calmly.

Some of the apprentices were holding up stone locks, some were making big guns, some were dancing swords, and they were in full swing.

After watching it for a while, Chen Mu walked out of the martial arts hall disappointed.

Those exercises are basically methods of strength training, which are similar to lifting irons in the gym in the previous life.

With these methods, Lu Zhaotou's ability to run five or six meters can't be practiced.

"Don't worry, take your time."

...

The next day, Chen Mu didn't get up to wash until the third day of the sun.

A month-and-a-half desperate retreat, the world is unknown and the future is unknown, all of which have brought him great pressure.

But the 12 taels of silver he earned yesterday finally gave Chen Mu a sigh of relief.

With this money, he won't have to worry about going hungry for at least a year or two.

More importantly, he has mastered the skills that are enough to support himself, and even keep himself alive.

"It's a pity to draw portraits of people just after it opened. It would be nice if there was a beautiful singer."

After eating and drinking, Chen Mu brought his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, ready to go to Anlefang to continue selling paintings.

Chen Mu lives in Ping'an Fang and southeast of Qingshan County, where the houses are all low-rise buildings. Belongs to the civilian gathering area.

The roads are all small alleys with twists and turns.

Just after turning a corner, a tall and fat burly man walked towards him.

The other party's eyes stared at Chen Mu, and the look on his face made people tremble.

Chen Mu instinctively felt bad. Turn around and exit the alley.

Suddenly, a short man stood behind him.

The other party looked at Chen Mu with a smile, with a playful look on his face.

Blocked!

Chen Mu's heart panicked for a moment, and his mind quickly recalled his predecessor's memory, but he did not find the two figures. There is no memory of grudges with others.

"I made an appointment with the Wang family in the city. Today, I want to paint a portrait of the master of the Wang family. If the time is delayed, the two of you will be held responsible." Chen Mu tried to calm down.

"Scare me." The short man smiled and said, "Didn't you finish painting yesterday?"

Chen Mu's heart sank. These two came prepared!

"This is all the money for writing, can you let me go?" Chen Mu took out his cloth bag and said, but he calmed down instead.

He decided to save money and avoid disaster.

Knowing that these people are like dog skin plaster, once they get on it, they can't easily escape.

But if you don't give it, the other party will definitely grab it, and if you can't say it, you will beat him.

"That's not enough, I have to add something else." The short man grinned as he approached. His tone was full of playfulness.

Chen Mu's brows could not help wrinkling. Apart from this bag of money, I have no other valuables.

"Add your hands!" The tall and strong man said coldly.

Chen Mu's heart suddenly turned cold.

"Can you tell me who sent you here?" This is not a simple robbery!

The short man looked at Chen Mu in surprise: "Aren't you afraid?"

"I'm afraid." Chen Mu said calmly. But I'm afraid that can't let the two stop.

The short man frowned.

Why is this guy so indifferent.

Shouldn't he panic and get on his knees begging for mercy?

"Take off its pair of arms!" the short man said coldly.

When I interrupt your hands, I see if you can still be so calm.

Chen Mu's scalp tightened, suppressing the instinct to escape, and his eyes scanned the two seriously.

He wants to remember the appearance of these two people, and he can also remember the appearance of these two people.

"Look at your mother!" The short man was annoyed by Chen Mu Ding's heart.

One kick kicked Chen Mu to the ground.

"Why, you still want to take revenge on me, right?"

"When I break your legs and poke your eyes out, I'll see how you get revenge!" the short man said fiercely.

They hang out on the street all the year round, and their vicious methods are like commonplace.

The tall and strong man walked in front of Chen Mu in two steps, raised his foot and stomped towards Chen Mu's palm.

Chen Mu couldn't help but tighten his body.

boom!

A dark shadow flashed before his eyes, but the expected pain did not come.

The tall and strong man suddenly flew into the sky, flying three or four meters, and fell all fours in the sky. He twitched all over, twisting his body like an earthworm, but he couldn't get up.

boom!

Almost at the same time, another voice came.

The short man was like a painting, sticking to the wall uncontrollably.

Immediately fell to the ground, his face was tangled, and he gasped.

Chen Mu turned his head to look, and he didn't know when, a figure in black clothes with a long knife appeared not far behind him.

"Lu Chatou?!"