However, after 21 years of being single, Gu Zheng's hand speed is still faster than that of veterans who always spy on the vast sea.

Zheng Ergou, standing behind Gu Zheng, saw the "wonderful" picture pages on the page before he closed the book.

"Wait, wait, come and see!" in his voice, he called back his comrades in arms who were ready to get up and leave.

"Gu boy, don't be busy closing it. I saw it just now. Show it to everyone. I tell you, Gu boy's book is a rare object."

Those companions who were summoned back at one side were quite puzzled. This one tried hard to cover up, and the other was about to grab it. They couldn't understand the book. What could make them strange?

But what Zheng Ergou said next made all the people in the room crazy.

"I tell you, the book this boy took has words on the cover. There is an album of paintings."

"What album?"

"Hey! Hey! It's the instruction manual for men and women on the wedding night brought by sister-in-law Shuigen from her mother's house before she got married."

"Oh!"

As soon as they heard this, the veterans who had already opened meat were all wearing a kind of obscene smile. When they looked at the book in Gu Zheng's hand, they began to have wolf light in their eyes.

No matter what they were familiar with or not, they directly went up to two people. One of them stood on Gu Zheng's side and helped Gu Zheng open the pages that had nowhere to hide.

When the book is unfolded, what strikes the eye is a picture of the back of a beautiful woman with round shoulders and light gauze attached, lying in the rose bushes.

This painting style is not much like the painting style of the slender Daming state, but more like the painting style of the Shengtang state, which has perished for many years.

The women on the pages are charming and white. The roses lying in them are in full bloom, and are decorated with Chu red, which is very rare nowadays.

Gu Zheng, who knows painting, can't help but indulge in such artistic conception.

For example, this is clearly a small yellow paper, but because the author's writing is too beautiful and freehand, the readers forget it and indulge in shaping women's beauty.

This is already the highest representative of art above lust.

At this time, Gu Zheng was no longer surprised that officer Xu gave him such two outrageous books. When he planned to carefully consider the unique strokes in the painting, the veterans beside him could not wait.

'brush and pull'

The second page was opened.

A picture of a beautiful woman bathing, or her back.

'brush and pull'

On the third page, there is finally a man.

A man with perfect proportion and half open robes, who looks like a scholar, holds the forest in the quiet of the garden, and only reveals her slender jade feet. She sits flat on the swing and covers her whole body because of her swinging light skirt.

Only emerald green silk, like weak and helpless water, scattered on the same green grass.

'brush and pull, brush and pull'

The short book of more than ten pages was quickly turned by these soldiers. In a moment, it turned to the end.

With the end of the last page, the soldiers led by Zheng Ergou sighed in unison.

Then he threw the book like garbage into Gu Zheng's arms and said the comments that stunned Gu Zheng.

"What's the matter? None of them are completely exposed. It's not easy for a little lady to show her face, but her body is covered by a quilt."

"It's not transparent at all. It's straightforward. I don't even see a woman's big breasts. It's called a spring work drawing. It's secretive and not enough."

"This group of sour Confucian scholars, the whole yellow picture is so boring."

"This is worse than the woman of Shuigen's daughter-in-law's junior learning 36 styles."

"Yes, I tell you, if you want to talk about the real 108 style, you have to go to the half hidden building of ecstasy Zhai."

"Mother Feng there has a set of superb picture books in her hand. It is said that all her three daughters learned from it."

"I also divided the upper, middle and lower levels, taught them to practice a set of services, and wanted to taste it all. I've calculated that we'll throw in our pay for a year!"

"But it's worth it. We'll have a holiday in a few days. How about we go out?"

The veterans who had lost interest in this for a long time naturally came to the semi hidden kiln, and Gu Zheng, who finally got his hand, began to observe it carefully from the first page with the intention of appreciating the painting.

When he was absorbed in the last page, he found a line of words written in small letters on the far side of the picture of "exploring the secrets of the jungle quiet song".

The upper book says: Gu boy, this is a reward for your success in hiding your clumsiness and cheating Xu Wei.

As if he thought of something, Gu Zheng quickly opened the second album.

It is still a yellow book, but it is much more profound than the one just now.

This is actually the most popular small yellow script in Daming country.

Gu Zheng, who had no time to look carefully, turned the book to the end again. This time, he checked two strokes with a few brushes, forming a simple stroke of wonderful life.

There was no narration, but Gu Zheng guessed the meaning at a glance.

A boy above, holding a three character Scripture, introduced a scholar with a long beard. Behind him was the hot barracks battlefield, which seemed to seek refuge from the scholar.

This means that you come to me and take the Three Character Classic as a famous post to introduce yourself. I, Xu Wei, have a good heart to take you in. You don't have to suffer from frost practice at a young age and mix with a group of martial arts people with little future.

Ouch, have you been taken seriously?

However, this mysterious Mr. Xu, who is optimistic about him, has left quite interesting famous posts like an expert, but you should write out the way to find you.

This is such a big Weihaiwei. Where can I find a Mr. Xu who doesn't know what position he is.

Is this part of testing him?

But pull it down. Don't bother. Early tomorrow morning, he will follow his flag and several veterans around to sail and patrol.

Where can I spare time to play any guessing game with you here?

Thinking of this, Gu Zheng smiled gently, threw the two books together with the baggage skin into the drawer box at the head of the bed, and turned around to dismantle the material package he had just received.

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PS: author of Honghuang Buzhou mountain; [a bowl of incense in the farm]; This is a story of the invincible immortal Xia pretending to be forced. The author is an author without integrity.