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"Little Master, the golden crepe that we have inscribed in a few people is perfect. You are not the bone in the egg."

Several inscriptions face each other, one of them, the oldest, and some of the status in Chu, listening to Chu said so, it is very uneven.

They are in the government on weekdays, and others want to ask for an inscription that requires a lot of gold and good words. If the object is Chu, the most outstanding genius practitioner in the mainland for nearly a hundred years, he is the old man of Chu. Love Sun, they are ingeniously inscribed with a first-order inscription.

God knows that their intermediate level inscriptions at this level have not inscribed such inferior inscriptions for many years.

"Hey brother, the gold master said it well. I see these inscriptions in the sword. There is a color that is similar to what we saw earlier in the Confucius Trade Union."

Ji Lin also sang for several inscriptions.

What happened to my brother today, and it was the best to insist on the work of the guard.

That is not even a first-class inscription.

"Of course, there is a sabre here that looks good, and the power and agility are similar to what I saw yesterday."

Chu Yu pointed to one of the swords.

"That is the work underneath."

The old man, known as the gold master, looked proud.

He is also the most instructed artist in Chu, a five-level inscription clerk. In the city of Lingxi, in addition to the president of the Confucius Union, only the inscriptions of the Jinshi are the highest.

He does not believe that he will not be able to compare with a small inscription teacher in the Mingshi trade union.

"That's a dare to ask the gold master, the inscription above, how long have you inscribed, how much inscription ink is spent?"

Chu stunned the gold master.

"One hour, two bottles of inscription ink."

The Jinshi replied naturally.

Even if it is just an ordinary first-level inscription, he will not be arbitrarily neglected.

"The inscription I saw yesterday... It took only half an hour, a bottle of inscription ink is not there. And his work is almost the same as that of the gold master. Jin Shi, you still think that your The inscription is perfect?"

Chu Hao did not have a good air.

There are more than a thousand guards in Chu. Under the same circumstances, Chu Yu naturally requires his inscriptions to use the shortest time, the least inscriptions, and the most inscribed swords.

The golden division looked stiff.

"This is impossible, young master, unless the other is a senior inscription, otherwise you can't complete this golden crepe under the conditions you said, this is the first-order inscription of the second order."

"Senior inscriptions? The other side is not even a first-class inscription. If you don't believe, you can ask Lin, she was there yesterday."

Chu Yu's headache, screaming at the eyebrows.

It seems that he can only find the guard.

That guard is too arrogant. When I think that I have to ask for each other, Chu is very unhappy.

"This...this must be tricky. If the other party is not even a first-level inscription, the inscription will be inscribed in half an hour, and the identity of the chief inscription of Chu, my hands, will be served."

The gold master is annoyed.

Chu Yu's words gave the Golden Master a sense of insult.

"Golden Master, don't be angry, don't blame and give this meaning. Maybe, that person is just a momentary accident, and then inscribed the inscription. I think, give him a second chance, he may not be able to inscribe it. Excellent inscription. He is not an inscription clerk, but a guard in Chu."

Ji Lin squinted at Chu Yu.

The golden division has always been arrogant. If Chu Laotaijun invited him three times, he would not become the chief inscription of Chu.

If you are offended by a goldsmith for a small guard, you will lose more than you.

Chu Yu also knew that he had lost his words and was busy apologizing.

"Golden Master, it doesn't mean this."

"The other party is the guard of Chufu? If it is better, then the young master will find him out, so that the old man can see that he has inscribed a golden sacred pattern for half an hour. If it is true, the old man is convinced."

The gold master is still a arrogant look.

"The golden teacher said that he would like to come to the **** and he would only engrave a kind of gold crepe, but how can he compare it with the gold master. But it is not difficult to find the person. Lin has already painted the person's appearance, thinking It is not difficult to find him."

Ji Linyi said, took out a picture.

At first glance, the people in the painting were exactly the same as the ones they saw yesterday. Even the eyes and beards were exactly the same.

"Lin's a good painter, you are really careful, I am still unable to find this person."

Chu can not help but smile.

Ji Lin has been careful since she was a child. What she wants to do, needless to say, she is self-satisfied, so beautiful, and with her talents and looks, it is truly unparalleled.

In contrast, the "Ye Lingyue" is weak and timid, and looks ugly and rough. It is simply a heaven and a ground, completely incomparable.

In contrast, Chu Yu is more and more satisfied with Ji Lin.

Ji Lin is also shy and laughs, standing aside.

With this portrait, there is no time for the guard to be called in front of Chu and others.

"Less, young master."

The guard was suddenly summoned, and his heart was embarrassed, thinking that he had committed something.

"Sure enough, you, boy, do you still know how little?"

Chu Yu met the guard and snorted.

This kid, yesterday at the Confucius Trade Union, the attitude is not very horizontal, how to be in front of yourself today, it is a prime minister.

"Of course I recognize that you are a young master."

The guard is getting more and more strange.

This Chufu, who dare not know the young master.

"Crap, I am the young master still remind you, yesterday... nonsense. There is a sabre here, you follow the same yesterday, give me exactly the same in half an hour."

Chu Yu Ming people put the prepared pen and ink together.

The guard's crying face, look at the ink and look at the knife.

"Young master, you can't do it."

Hey!

Chu Yu took the case and the table next to him broke.

The guard was so scared that his knees were soft and fell to the ground.

"Your boy dares to rebel against this little order?"

Chu Yu was so angry that his face was blue.

"Young master, not subordinates do not follow, but subordinates do not know how to engrave. Do not say that half an hour, is to give the next day, the subordinates can not inscribe anything."

The helpless face is helpless.

He is also bad luck.

Woke up in the evening yesterday, I found myself lying in the bushes, caught by the captain, and even scolded a pass.

Today, I was caught by the young master and said something inscribed.

He is just a second Indian warrior, not an inscriptionist.

"Your boy is still stupid, and yesterday, obviously you are in the Confucius Union, inscribed a golden crepe. You mean, Ben Shao and Lin Dai both admit the wrong person?"