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Hao Ren knew what she was thinking about. She tried everything she could to avoid tutoring just because she didn't want to study or do homework.
"Let's go! Stop dawdling!" Zhao Yanzi urged when she saw Hao Ren standing still.
"Where are we going?" Hao Ren asked. Since he had to break through to Kan-level as soon as possible, he planned to go to the attic to cultivate after tutoring her. However, it would be a waste of time if he was dragged out by her.
"To my mom's place! Let's go pick her up from work! "Zhao Yanzi said excitedly.
Hao Ren had no choice but to go with her.
They took a taxi to the 1825 Art District in East Ocean City.
Zhao Yanzi was dressed up nicely, but Hao Ren couldn't stand the mentality of a little girl. She was too lazy to walk to the kitchen to get a new bowl to serve the noodles, but she was willing to change her clothes just to go out for a while.
The 1825 Art District was located in the southern suburbs of East Ocean City. It used to be a lot of factories, but due to the industrial restructuring and environmental requirements of East Ocean City, the factories were either moved or closed down, leaving behind a lot of warehouses and factories.
Later, East Ocean City learned from Beijing and changed the big buildings into an art district, which became more and more unique.
When Hao Ren and Zhao Yanzi arrived, they saw large chimneys and old barbed wire fences everywhere. However, when they walked in, they saw beautifully decorated art exhibition areas.
Zhao Yanzi led Hao Ren to Zhao Hongyu's studio with ease. Stepping on the clanking steel stairs, they came to the second floor and saw Zhao Hongyu's studio hidden in a red house.
"Mom!" Zhao Yanzi pushed the door open and immediately saw Zhao Hongyu who was giving instructions to a few employees.
"Zi, why are you here?" Zhao Hongyu was a bit surprised to see Zhao Yanzi.
"I came with Uncle … Oh, Hao Ren." Zhao Yanzi pointed behind her.
"Auntie," Hao Ren greeted her modestly. It was his first time visiting Zhao Hongyu's studio, and he found that the place was very well decorated. Even the small decorations reflected the atmosphere of art.
"Little Zi is getting more and more beautiful!" The employees were all happy to see Zhao Yanzi.
Today, Zhao Yanzi was indeed dressed very beautifully, especially with her big bright eyes. The young employees all liked her very much.
"Mom, when will you get off work?" Zhao Yanzi asked.
"Maybe in an hour or two," Zhao Hongyu said.
"Then, Hao Ren and I will wait for you. I'll take him out to play first! "Zhao Yanzi said and dragged Hao Ren out of Zhao Hongyu's studio.
Zhao Hongyu shook her head helplessly as she watched them go. Zhao Hongyu shook her head helplessly as she watched them walk out. She continued to explain the key points of the draft to the young designers.
After walking out of the red house, Zhao Yanzi led Hao Ren down the stairs and said, "There are many design studios here, but my mom's is the most famous!"
"Hao Hao Ren" Hao, "Hao of Hao" of Hao Of Hao "of" of "of" Hao Ren looked back at the red house and guessed that it must have been the office in the old factory since it had the best view and ventilation.
"There are a lot of fun things to do around here. Some people who are a little famous but not the most famous often come here to hold exhibitions …" Zhao Yanzi said as she pulled Hao Ren to other big factories.
"There are many interesting places around here, and some famous but not so famous people often come here to hold exhibitions …" Zhao Yanzi said as she pulled Hao Ren to the other big factories.
However, Zhao Yanzi was different. Under Zhao Hongyu's guidance, she was born with a strong sense of art. She pulled Hao Ren's arm and looked around. When she saw the confusion in Hao Ren's eyes, she began to show off and explain to him clearly.
"What? This painting has nothing to do with Van Gogh! This painting is an imitation of Monet's' Lunch on the Grass'. Did Monet know that? You don't even know this? Monet was the founder of the impressionist school, but this painting is realistic! "
"This is Van Gogh's style! Idiot! Van Gogh didn't only paint sunflowers! Look at the thick oil paint here. This is Van Gogh's style! "
"This is performance art. I don't think it looks good! Let's go and have a look! "
"You … pervert! Why are you staring at this kind of oil painting? "
"This is art …" Hao Ren tried his best to refute.
Hao Ren was dragged around the Art District by her. He listened to her explanations and was ridiculed at the same time. However, he did admire Zhao Yanzi's great knowledge in art. Basically, she could tell the ins and outs of anything he pointed at.
Of course, Hao Ren didn't know if she was just making things up because she didn't want to lose face. Anyway, it was all nonsense, and Hao Ren couldn't see through it with his poor art skills.
Other than the exhibitions, there were also many small things for sale. Zhao Yanzi picked and bought a bunch of expensive and impractical gadgets. Of course, Hao Ren paid for them all.
However, being dragged around by her little hand, Hao Ren felt a little happy even though he was tired.
The dilapidated factory, the dim lights, the lively art, and the overflowing talent formed a strong contrast and impact.
Huge sycamore trees grew on both sides of the wide old factory road. The shadows of the trees danced in the breeze, and it felt better than the campus.
"Do you know that our school has an art exhibition on Wednesday?" Hao Ren asked her.
"Yes, Qin Shaoyang! But you probably don't know his real identity … "Zhao Yanzi raised her head and said.
"What identity?" Hao Ren asked her.
"Inspector," Zhao Yanzi answered.
Hao Ren thought, "I already know. His face has been slapped by Lu Linlin and Lu Lili."
"Different from Sister Su who is stationed here, he is a patrolling inspector. All in all, inspectors are very troublesome. However, our East Ocean is deeply rooted here, so we are not afraid of him, "Zhao Yanzi continued.
Hao Ren nodded. After spending some time with the East Ocean Dragon Clan, he was sure that the East Ocean Dragon Clan was very powerful. Therefore, he had to be cautious when dealing with the wandering Inspectors, but he wouldn't hold back.
"Will you come on Wednesday?" Hao Ren asked her again.
"Do you want me to come?" Zhao Yanzi asked back.
"No," Hao Ren said.
"Yuck! I insist on coming! "Zhao Yanzi began to play the opposite role.
Hao Ren smiled; he knew she would say that.
"By the way, which level are you on with the Light Splitting Sword Shadow Scroll?" Zhao Yanzi asked again.
"Hey, I haven't even checked on your homework, and you are already checking on my cultivation," he thought. Hao Ren thought.
Hua …
A black car suddenly stopped in front of Zhao Yanzi and Hao Ren.
Zhao Kuo poked his head out of the window and said, "Zi, hehe, Third Uncle is back!"
"Hey, Third Uncle, weren't you in seclusion cultivation?" Zhao Yanzi shouted in pleasant surprise when she saw her Third Uncle.
"Seclusion cultivation … My butt is rotten from sitting!" Zhao Kuo opened the car door and saw Zhao Yanzi holding Hao Ren's hand.
Zhao Yanzi's face immediately turned red. Fortunately, the lights were not very bright, so Hao Ren didn't notice.
She withdrew her hand and said awkwardly, "Um … Third Uncle, how did you know I was here?"
"Who is Third Uncle? It's easy to find someone." Zhao Kuo smiled proudly. However, his dark face didn't look good when he smiled.
"Great timing. I ran out of pocket money recently." Zhao Yanzi reached out her hand to Zhao Kuo.
"Eh … Eh …" Zhao Kuo sighed as if he was robbed. He obediently took out his wallet and took out five 100-yuan bills, putting them in Zhao Yanzi's hand.
Who would have thought that the No.1 Cultivator in the Mortal World was so weak in front of Zhao Yanzi?
Zhao Yanzi put away the money and smiled happily. "Third Uncle, you came out of seclusion cultivation early. Aren't you afraid that you can't pass the Heavenly Tribulation next month?"
"Do you think you can pass the Heavenly Tribulation by cultivating in seclusion?" Zhao Kuo looked at Hao Ren and then at Zhao Yanzi. "There seems to be a lot of movement in West Ocean. You'd better not come out alone."
"Hehe, with Third Uncle here, who dares to touch me?" Zhao Yanzi poked her Third Uncle's chest.
"You're right! I'll skin anyone who dares to bully you! "Zhao Kuo said viciously and turned to look at Hao Ren.
Hao Ren took a deep breath, feeling like he was unnecessary here.
"Kid, did you choose the Light Splitting Sword Shadow Scroll?" Zhao Kuo didn't let Hao Ren off the hook.
"Yeah." Hao Ren didn't like Zhao Kuo, but he had to answer. "This Third Uncle is unreasonable. It's fine if he likes you, but if he doesn't, then …"
"Rubbish cultivation technique! I made no progress after cultivating for three months, and you still chose this one! "Zhao Kuo said immediately.
"Maybe I can cultivate it?" Hao Ren said.
"If you can, I'll crawl backwards for you!" Zhao Kuo said viciously.
Zhao Yanzi sensed the tension and said immediately, "Third Uncle, don't be mad at him!" She pushed Zhao Kuo and said, "You go back first. I'll play with you another day!"
"Don't you need me to pick you up?" Zhao Kuo put on a smile and asked.
"No, no! You're annoying! "Zhao Yanzi waved her arm impatiently.
The No.1 Master in the mortal world felt wronged. He finally got out of seclusion cultivation and wanted to spend time with his cute niece, but he was chased away by Zhao Yanzi.
Seeing Zhao Kuo driving away, Zhao Yanzi heaved a sigh of relief.
She thought for a moment and clarified, "I pulled you because you weren't familiar with the roads here, not because I …"
"Ok, I got it." Hao Ren also sighed. It was really quite difficult to break through this little girl's heart. The layers of defense were even more complicated than the most advanced array formations.
"Did you have fun in Beijing?" Hao Ren asked her.
"It's just so-so. Nothing particularly fun." Zhao Yanzi kicked away the pebbles beside her feet.
Then, they walked in silence.
The lights shone on the road, and their shadows were long and short.
Hao Ren suddenly remembered that when he was in Grade Two, she was only in Grade Three. It was an amazing sense of distance …
Walking along the quiet factory road, they returned to Zhao Hongyu's studio and found Zhao Hongyu waiting for them with the car key in her hand.
Hao Ren suddenly remembered that Zhao Hongyu drove a Ferrari to and from work.
"Auntie, take Zi home. It's almost time for me to go back to school," Hao Ren said.
"Ok. Thank you for keeping Zi company today." Zhao Hongyu smiled.
"No problem!" Hao Ren waved his hand and walked out of the studio with them.
After saying goodbye to them, Hao Ren took the bus back to school.
On the quiet bus, Hao Ren sat in the last row and quietly cultivated the Light Splitting Sword Shadow Scroll.
He cultivated every second because breakthroughs usually happened in the blink of an eye.
The unbalanced five elements swam in his body, and Hao Ren used the third level of the Spirit Concentration Scroll to release his inner qi. Suddenly, a white sword energy shot out from Hao Ren's fingertip!
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