After entering the house, Mo Ziming began to support easels, grind inks, and adjust pigments...

Xiaoqing looked around curiously, asking questions from time to time, like a curious baby.

Mo Ziming really wanted to take revenge on her and asked her to apply paint to her face.

However, considering that I am playing the role of an "old man", I still have a simple and honest expression and will answer questions and answer questions.

Taking advantage of the preparation time of Mo Ziming, Bai Suzhen also returned to the room and carefully dressed up.

After all, it is a woman's nature to love beauty.

"Okay, Miss Bai, sit and don't move. I'm going to start painting."

"The head is a little bit sideways...yes, that's it."

"Miss Xiaoqing, please hand me the fan to Miss Bai..."

It was noon before I knew it.

Mo Ziming's painting was finally completed, and he also accompanied the poem: "The lotus comes out of clear water, and it is naturally decorated."

"Wow, the painting is so good, the painting is so beautiful!"

Xiaoqing came up to take a look and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Where is there, I just draw the three-point charm of the white girl."

Although Mo Ziming is quite satisfied with this painting, he still needs to be humble in his face.

"I'll take a look..."

Bai Suzhen hurriedly walked up to see, her eyes suddenly brightened and she looked happy.

"I didn't expect that the young master would be so skillful in painting. The little girl deeply admired it."

"Miss Bai is very serious, and her skills are not worth mentioning..."

Seeing the two of them coming to politely, Xiaoqing couldn't help but hug her head and sigh: "Can you please speak straightforwardly? Why are you always like an old master?"

"Uh... Miss Xiaoqing's words are reasonable."

Bai Suzhen snorted: "What's the point? This girl just doesn't understand etiquette."

“Yes…No, no…”

Mo Ziming's face turned red and he waved his hand quickly.

"Hahaha, you... are so funny!" Xiao Qing was amused by Mo Ziming's embarrassment.

"Well... that... Miss Bai, Miss Xiaoqing, if there is nothing to do, I will say goodbye first."

When Bai Suzhen heard this, she remembered time and couldn't help but slapped her forehead: "Look at me, I forgot to prepare lunch. Xiaoqing, hurry up and buy some wine and food."

Mo Ziming waved his hand immediately: "No, no, I have made an appointment with my friends. Another day, I will definitely have a few drinks with the two girls."

In fact, he made a appointment with a ghost friend.

Doing this is nothing more than playing hard to get and making excuses for the next meeting.

Qingming Festival will be in two days. In the original plot, the two girls will rent a boat to visit West Lake.

By chance, Xu Xian also came to the lakeside, so it rained, and the scene of getting on the boat and borrowing an umbrella.

As the song sang: "The beautiful scenery of West Lake in March is like the sky, and the spring rain is like wine, willows are like smoke.

If you are destined to meet you thousands of miles away, you will find it difficult to hold your hands without destined to meet you.

I have been able to cross the same boat in ten years, and I have been able to sleep together in a hundred years..."

Although the current plot has undergone subtle changes, I am not afraid of ten thousand in everything, but I am afraid of anything.

Therefore, Mo Ziming had already decided secretly that he would have to go to the lakeside ferry on the Qingming Festival.

At that time, it was probably going to be a natural outcome.

Now, there is no need to hurry up.

After returning, Mo Ziming subconsciously summoned the system interface and looked happy: Sure enough, the plot was pushed again, and the progress bar increased from 30% to 40%.

In short, the increase in progress means that his direction is not wrong.

Although the system does not have many prompts, according to Mo Ziming's understanding, since it is a role-playing system, if the host really becomes a supporting role or even a passerby, wouldn't it be a joke?

So, he must work hard to reverse the plot.

From Passerby A, we transition step by step to the protagonist's identity.

In this way, we will live up to the journey of time travel.

Next, Mo Ziming used the remaining money to buy a suit: a new headscarf, a new long gown, a new boot, and a new umbrella.

Although they are all relatively cheap products, they are much more pleasing than the previous old clothes.

In a blink of an eye, Qingming Festival has arrived.

People rushed out of the city, sweeping graves, swimming lakes, and outings.

Xu Xian came out of the city with an umbrella and hurried along the path towards the lakeside.

He was going to go to the opposite side of the lake to do something.

But at this time, he didn't know that there was an extra stalker behind him.

When he was about to reach the lake, Mo Ziming felt that the time had come, so he quickly followed him: "Teacher Xu, Teacher Xu..."

"Huh? Mo Ziming, are you going to the ferry also?"

"It's like this Teacher Xu. The academy has something to ask you to go back quickly."

In short, Mo Ziming's purpose is to prevent Xu Xian from appearing at the ferry.

"Strange? Why didn't you say it yesterday?" Xu Xian couldn't help but frowned.

"Teacher Xu, please go back quickly, there may be something urgent."

After wiping Xu Xian, Mo Ziming ran to the lake.

Sure enough, as soon as I arrived at the ferry, I found a large ship preparing to leave the shore.

"Boatman, wait, boatman!"

Mo Ziming ran and shouted.

Of course his purpose was not this ship, but another small boat in the lake.

"Young Master, this boat has been taken away by someone, let's wait for the next time..."

The boatman responded loudly.

At this time, a head poked out from the cabin of the small boat and looked at the shore, then raised his hand and raised it: "Sister, look, it's him again!"

"See..."

Bai Suzhen smiled, picked up the wine pot and poured a glass of wine, and then poured it into the sky.

With this splash, it started to rain in the sky.

After being poured by the rain, Mo Ziming couldn't help but feel happy. He pretended to be busy and held up an umbrella and ran to the nearby pavilion.

Xiaoqing couldn't help but smile and said, "Hehe, he looks quite interesting."

"This kind of person is the first choice." Bai Suzhen's eyes were blurred and she murmured.

"But, there are so many men in the world, why do my sister have to choose him?"

"Because... he looks honest and easy to get along with. He is well-educated and polite, and can also draw..."

Just as the two sisters were chatting, Mo Ziming seemed to have just discovered a small boat in the lake, so he put his hands together and shouted: "Boatman, boatman, can you send me across the lake?"

"Boatman, hurry up, lean over..."

Bai Suzhen immediately gave an order.

As soon as the boat landed, Mo Ziming jumped to the bow of the boat and bowed to the boatman.

"Haha, young man, don't thank me. It was the two girls who asked me to come and pick you up."

"Two... girls?"

Mo Ziming acted very much, glanced at the cabin with a puzzled look on his face.

At this time, Bai Suzhen bent down and walked out of the cabin.

"Miss White? Why... such a coincidence?"

"Yes, it's a coincidence... Maybe, this is fate, right?"

At this time, Bai Suzhen was beautiful and had a beautiful smile, making people feel excited...

She had no doubts about Mo Ziming at all. After all, even if she had a high level of magic power, how could she guess that anyone in this world would have such a thorough understanding of her?

At this time, a wave came and the boat shook.

"Be careful girl~"

Mo Ziming subconsciously reached out to wrap his arms around Bai Suzhen's slender waist.

"Young Master, be careful..."

Bai Suzhen's eyes were like a pool of spring water, and her voice was so soft that it seemed to melt.

Her heart has settled down.

In other words, she has already identified the "honest person" in front of her.

And she firmly believed that this was the destined fate of God.

Otherwise, why did you meet this man three times in just a few days?
Chapter completed!