Chapter 195 Talent, Master of Literature

In the Tang mansion courtyard, the young man and the servant saw that the hand disappeared for a long time, and there was no other movement, so they let go of each other in embarrassment.

The young man coughed dryly and asked aloud, "Cough! Xiaoqiang, what do you think?"

The little servant's voice was still a little trembling, "Master, I saw that your Spring Inspiration and Autumn Fragrance Picture was stolen by a ghost! Oh, plus a first-class wolf pen!"

The young man glared at the servant and scolded, "I know! What I'm talking about is your young grandma's birthday present!"

The little servant rolled his eyes and said, "Would you like to draw a picture of spring and autumn fragrance?"

The young man snorted heavily, "Don't you know the rules of the young master? Never paint a second identical painting!"

The little servant slapped himself lightly and said, "I'm sorry young master! Are you painting something else? You don't have any other skills anyway!"

The young man nodded in agreement, "Well, good idea!"

Swish swish!

After a while, the young man drew another ink painting, and then looked around vigilantly, afraid that another hand would steal the scroll.

The servant in Tsing Yi stepped forward, pretending to protect the scroll, and said, "Master, what are you painting? There is still you on the scroll, why are you still kneeling?"

"Just ask Bohu to kneel down and beg for love! Does it look like love?"

After the young man finished speaking, his face became straight, and he said loudly, "Xiaoqiang, don't roll up quickly!"

"Okay!"

The servant in green hurriedly stepped forward and put away the courtship picture that looked very much like love.

Ye Yu withdrew his right hand from the aperture channel, and then put the things in his hand on the table.

"Dip! Congratulations to the host for successfully stealing, and the reward is 80 points!"

"Dip! Congratulations to the host for stealing Tang Bohu's original work, do you extract spirituality?"

The sound of the system rang in Ye Yu's mind.

"extract!"

Ye Yu gave an order, and both the picture scroll and the wolf brush on the table released a hazy light.

The light was suspended in mid-air, flickering, and then swish into Ye Yu's mind.

hum!

A message flashed in Ye Yu's mind and was immediately absorbed by Ye Yu.

After a while, Ye Yu opened his eyes and understood what the talent he got this time.

"Dip! Congratulations to the host for his talent, master of calligraphy and painting!"

"Di! Fusion talent detected, is it fusion?"

Ye Yu was stunned, but it can still be merged?

"Fusion!"

"Dip! Congratulations to the host for his talent, Master of Literature!"

"Master of Literature: In poetry, poetry, calligraphy and painting, you can despise anyone!"

Ye Yu took a deep breath, I wipe it! It's so awesome?

"System!" Ye Yu called out, and the interface of the system appeared in his mind.

"Human Race: Ye Yu (first-level Taoist)"

"Physique: Spirit Sword Body"

"Number of thefts: 0"

"Avenue Value: 710/1000"

"Talents: Flying Cards, Super Mental Arithmetic, Thirteen Needles, Masked Singer, Guardian Halo, Cursed Halo, God of Cooking, Spear Fighting, Shapeshifting, Mechanical Driving, Literary Master"

"Gongfa: The thirty-sixth set of radio gymnastics, Grandmaster-level Bajiquan, True Life and Death Talisman"

"Items: Mantra Potion, Conan Glasses, Longmen Jade Carving, Acacia Ring, Rejuvenation Talisman (1), Backgammon Lighter, Gambler's Cloak"

"Subordinate: Megatron"

"Number of draws: 0"

After checking his talent, Ye Yu found that the talent of a language master has become a master of literature.

It seems that the talent that he has acquired may be repeated and merged.

So is it still possible to evolve?

Ye Yu thought for a moment, then shook his head, it was too early to think about it now.

Xiangyu Middle School, Class One of Senior Three.

Han Xue looked at Ye Yu shyly, "Ye Yu, come to my house this afternoon, I have agreed with my parents."

Ye Yu nodded, "Okay, by the way, do I have to bring something?"

Han Xue shook her head and said, "No need, as long as you go. Don't be nervous, my parents are very good people."

Ye Yu chuckled, "I'm not nervous, but when you go to your house for the first time, you must bring something. What do uncles and aunts like?"

Han Xue nodded her lips, thought for a while, and said, "Well, my father likes to drink, and my mother likes calligraphy and painting."

Ye Yu's eyes lit up, and he remembered the original work of Tang Bohu that he had stolen in the morning.

"Yes! I know what to give my aunt!"

As for Han Shiyue? Ye Yu said that even the Luminous Cup has been auctioned by him, what else can I give?

Besides, the opinion of the mother-in-law is the most important thing!