He had clearly only asked whether the painting was good, yet Cangjie suddenly popped up. Qin Fen found it a little bizarre.
"Hehe, so that's how it is. No wonder Wu Daozi attained the Dao and became an immortal. There's even such a story behind it?" Qin Fen laughed it off. His side was full of surprises, while the onlookers around him were multiplying like crazy.
"Do you want to know?" Queen Mother set down her wine cup after speaking.
"No!" Qin Fen answered decisively. He was not that stupid. There was definitely something fishy going on.
Queen Mother froze. Good lord, she had forgotten what this guy was like. He would rather die than suffer a loss.
"It's nothing. Wu Daozi is currently a guest at my Kunlun Mountain. I want to ask him to paint portraits of the Seven Fairies and Weaver Girl. Do you want to meet him?" Queen Mother did not mind. What was meant to be his would not escape him. Natural, oh Natural—who told him to be so capable? Perhaps this was his mission.
"Sure!" Qin Fen would be lying if he said he did not want to meet him. Painting was also a golden skill, and anyone who did not want to learn it was an idiot. Besides, painting had a wide range of applications. If he could trick Wu Daozi into joining Lanxiang Technical College, that would be even more perfect.
Heh, Queen Mother smiled and clapped her hands. Little Seventh, one of the Seven Fairies, walked in.
"Go bring Wu Daozi here. I want to see him!" Little Seventh accepted the order and left.
Before long, she brought in an old man with a long beard and a head full of white hair. He truly had the bearing of an immortal.