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Chapter 168:

"Time is up, the game begins!" The host gave an order and everyone acted.

Yan Qingchi watched Yang Xinhe and Yu Haoyuan rushed out and looked up to Jiang Moyu, "Then let's run, too?"

Jiang Mo nodded, "Go."

The two ran out quickly.

Yang Xinhe and Yu Haoyuan were running. Suddenly, they saw Yan Qingchi and Jiang Moyu passing by them. Yan Qingchi returned to him to give them a look and smiled, "We are going first."

Yang Xinhe froze, "Why are they so fast?"

Yu Haoyuan thought for a while, "This may be their strength, after all, it is the first place in the test."

Fei Jingyu saw that Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mozhen ran ahead in front, scolded a treacherous, and ran away. Yue Ziyu quickly followed and ran forward with him.

Driven by them, other people also followed and ran away. Yu Xiaoyu watched Wei Zhihang and ran away all at once. Some of him was not waiting for himself, but he didn't want to speak to him, so he encouraged him. Run towards him.

Zhang Ningwei saw that the friends around her ran fast one by one, and she was so sad that she couldn't wait for gold to give herself strength. She really didn't work hard, but because she grew up, her sports skills didn't light up. Every time she ran The 800 meters are all based on the teacher ’s mood. The teacher is in a good mood. She can barely pass. The teacher is in a bad mood.

Mo Xiaoxiao saw her frown unconsciously and comforted her, "It's okay, Wei Wei, don't be afraid, I've studied pottery, it doesn't matter if we arrive slowly, you take your time, don't worry."

Zhang Ningwei became even more guilty at once, "Why do you say that living people can't be as lacking as the characters in the game, as long as you are willing to spend money, what can you buy? I have money, I'm willing to save money, just to lighten my strength Is this request too much? "

Mo Xiaoxiao laughed, "Not too much, but unfortunately, you are not a character in the game, so the gold can't make you stronger, give up, girl."

The host looked at the backs of each of them, and said exaggeratedly in front of the camera, "Which one of the best partners of the first day of the first day will face each other. Which group will win? Let us together. Wait and see! "

Yan Qingchi and Jiang Moyu arrived at the bus. They were lucky enough to have a car. They got on the bus and looked at the route on the task card in their hand. "Reverse to the city center." Jiang Moyu said.

Yan Qingchi nodded. When he looked up, he saw Yang Xinhe chasing after him, beckoning behind the car desperately to stop the car, and smiled unconsciously. He waved at Yang Xinhe, Yang Xinhe bent and held his knees. I'm really miserable.

Reaching the city center, Yan Qingchi and Jiang Moyu reversed the car as prompted by the mission card, and then got off at Jenny Street.

He looked at the shops around him and did not see the "Rose Garden Art Museum" written on the mission card. Yan Qingchi looked at the passing pedestrians, walked to a blond brother carrying a backpack, and asked him, "Do you know the Rose Garden Art Museum?"

The brother shook his head.

He went to ask the girl who was waiting next to him, and the girl repeated his question and showed him the way.

Yan Qingchi thanked him politely and looked at Jiang Moyu beside him, "Let's go a little further."

He looked at the various shops in the street in front of him, and eagerly proposed to Jiang Moji, "Let's go shopping, otherwise we will arrive first, and even if we draw, the teacher judges that Fei Jingyu is not on the scene, which is not interesting."

"Okay." Jiang Moji agreed, they are rare to go abroad together. Unlike other people who are recording programs, they are specially designed to record the programs. The two of them are more in the mood of traveling at public expense. They have never visited this street. Waiting for Fei Jingyu is not bad.

"I knew we wouldn't run so fast just now," Jiang Mo said.

"That's different." Yan Qingchi looked at him. "If we don't run so fast, our time will be wasted on the road. Where do we go shopping. Let's go in and see." Yan Qingchi pointed him out. A shop.

The two walked in together. This is a bookstore. There is a round table on the floor near the window. There are young men and women sitting on chairs reading books. Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mozhi looked at the books on the bookshelf and quietly backed out. They came to the next door, a jewelry store, and Yan Qingchi wanted to go in. Jiang Mozhi had just walked with him for two steps, and suddenly thought of something, grabbed him. "This is fine, go and see next door."

Yan Qingchi was a little puzzled, Jiang Moyu didn't speak, and pulled him directly to the next store. @Finity 好 文, all in

Yan Qingchi thought he was weird and asked him, "Why don't you go into that shop just now?"

Jiang Mo said heartily, why else? I'm afraid you see a ring asking me about the ring or want to buy it. He was a little worried. Why is this May? Why is it less than June? He has waited for so long, why hasn't he reached Yan Qingchi's birthday. He was thinking, looking up to see the name of the shop-candy.

"Let's go," Jiang Mozhi turned Yan Qingchi into a body, pushed him to the store, "buy you sugar."

Yan Qingchi heard the words, and when she looked up, she saw the name of the store and went in happily.

The owner of the store is a young girl with a high pony tail and a white dress. When they saw them coming in, she said welcome. It was Chinese.

Yan Qingchi looked at her and asked, "Are you Chinese?"

The girl smiled, "Don't I look like a Chinese?"

"Like, it's a little surprised to meet fellow people in his hometown."

"Do you want to buy sugar?" The girl asked him.

She glanced at the camera brother behind them, "Are you recording?"

"Correct."

"Then you are celebrities." The girl was a little surprised.

Yan Qingchi unconsciously glanced at Jiang Moyu. He knew that Jiang Moyu had a certain international popularity in the setting of the original book, but it seems that this girl does not know Jiang Moyu.

Yan Qingchi nodded.

The girls are very happy. "Then you pick, I will give you a discount, I hope this period can be broadcast on TV."

"I can't guarantee that."

"It's okay," the girl smiled. "You are the first stars to come to my store. Although I don't chase the stars, I'm also a bit surprised, so I can give you some discount."

"Thank you then."

Yan Qingchi and Jiang Moyu started to pick candy around the sugar cabinet, and the girls enthusiastically recommended them the signature fudge in their shop. Yan Qingchi tasted one, "It's quite delicious, and the fruit taste is very good."

He picked up one and handed it to Jiang Mo's mouth, Jiang Mo's head bowed, Yan Qingchi fed him directly, "how?"

Jiang Mo nodded, "It tastes pretty good. Buy some."

"Well." @Infinite

The two bought a few flavored fudges, and the girls offered them some other sweets, and then offered them a price.

Jiang Moyan paid for it, Yan Qingchi went out with sugar, and the girl gave two people a drink. "If possible, help me publicize it."

"Good." Yan Qingchi responded.

The two of them went out with a drink and sat down under the umbrellas outside the store, sipping the drink and trying the sugar they just bought.

As she was eating, Yan Qingchi saw Fei Jingyu and Yue Ziyi walking towards this side.

He held the drink in his hand and said to Jiang Mo, "Let's go."

Jiang Moyi looked up and saw Fei Jingyu, "um", got up.

When Yan Qingchi and Jiang Moxu appeared, Fei Jingyu and Yue Zixu were a little surprised.

"I thought you had already started painting." Yue Zi shouted.

"I want to go, but," Yan Qingchi chuckled, and looked at Fei Jingyu. "Since I want to compare with you, I'm still on the same starting line with you, otherwise who knows that I won, you will I think it's because we arrived first and you arrived late that led you to lose. "

Fei Jingyu laughed. "Yan is really not humble, and he is not afraid to face him at that time."

Yan Qingchi drank a drink and smiled, "Look at the two of us, who will be beaten by that time."

The Rose Garden Art Museum is located in the east corner of Jenny Street. It is a very petty studio. The owner of the studio is a man in his thirties. He is handsome and has brown eyes that always look affectionate. It is said that he He has won many awards, and it is said that he has a very beautiful girlfriend.

He looked at the four people in front of him and took out a picture of a man and woman made of pencils, both of whom sat down on the bench.

"This picture was painted when I was in school. It is also a painting that I have always liked. I hope you can add a follow-up to this painting and draw a scene in which a boy confesses to a girl. Can you?"

This is not difficult, Yan Qingchi and Fei Jingyu nodded.

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"I have a question," Yan Qingchi asked. "The task card says that the two of us need to paint together. Do the paintings, strokes and the like between the two need the same?"

The boss shook his head. "There is no rule for this, you can match freely, but both people must draw, and I will look at you."

"Good." Yan Qingchi responded.

"Then you can start. I hope you draw more emotionally and more delicately. If your paintings are not enough for me, then you may need to modify them constantly."

"it is good."

Several people understood the rules, selected seats, and the boss provided them with pen and paper, telling them that they could start painting.

Yan Qingchi and Jiang Moyu discussed, "We still use the previous method."

"Then what am I painting?" Jiang Moyan asked him, "still painting a fence?"

"Let the fence pass, the style of painting doesn't match." Yan Qingchi had already thought about it, "you draw a street lamp."

"Street light?" Jiang Moji felt that his lover probably did not give up on his painting level, and had some expectations before he could make such a bold request.

Yan Qingchi was speechless and whispered into his ear, "A rod."

Jiang Mosong then understood, "This is pretty much the same."

Yan Qingchi handed him a pen and paper and pointed him a few places, "Here, here, two are enough."

"Will that seem to be a little bit less for me." Jiang Mozhi was very guilty.

"Then we also draw a bench." Yan Qingchi nodded to another point on the paper. "You are here, draw a horizontal line."

"it is good."

Jiang Mozhi painted well, and Yan Qingchi began to write. He looked at the painting that the boss copied for their reference, and asked, "Is it based on your character?"

"Yes," the boss replied.

"OK." Yan Qingchi understood.