Chapter 315: Heading towards the East Desert Temple

Zhao Yankang motioned to the left and right to take the old man down, and then said: "Benefactor, my father has ordered people to search the Eastern Wasteland since you set out, but there is no whereabouts of Mrs. Lan in your house."

"The younger one has deployed people to go to other wild places to find out the whereabouts of Mrs. Lan. I would like to ask my benefactor to appreciate the portrait."

Wang Tao was embarrassed for a moment. As a native modern man, he really didn't have the habit of portraits.

For a while, the whole city offered a reward for a painter, but the ones who came to apply for the job were Wei Yuhan and Sheng Jiali.

The two sisters came in with smiles, and Wei Yuhan said playfully: "Don't leave any room for outsiders, I say, just let the beautiful girls paint."

Zhao Yankang quickly gave up his seat and said politely: "Mrs. Wei, Miss Sheng, sit down."

Taking advantage of the portrait, Wang Tao inquired about the specific location of the Donghuang Temple.

He wants to learn martial arts and search for ancient forging techniques.

Sheng Jiali quickly volunteered: "When my father was here, I went to the Eastern Wasteland Temple with my father to collect herbs. I will accompany the young master."

Wei Yuhan pursed her lips and smiled and said: "Don't worry, husband, I will take those four foodies back to our Yuexi Mountain, so they won't starve and lose weight. If the beautiful girl can't stand it anymore, just follow me back to Yuexi Mountain and wait for my husband to come home." "

"I think if I meet you once, I'll have to stay away from you for the first half of the year!"

As he spoke, he directed the beauty: "If your nose is straighter, your sister Lan is a rare beauty. Find her quickly and let's enjoy some leisure time."

Wang Tao blushed with embarrassment at the woman's blatant teasing, and Sheng Jiali obviously didn't know what it meant.

However, her workmanship was very good, and the portrait of Que Erlan was no different from the real person. Wang Tao also felt that the painting was good.

Only then did he formally bid farewell to Zhao Yankang, the new generation head of the Zhao family, and took Sheng Jiali with him to prepare to head towards the East Wasteland Temple.

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Sang Jianmu took Wei Yuhan and said goodbye to Wang Tao. Wang Tao warned: "Brother, please help take care of Yuhan. I don't know when I will come back. Don't let Yuhan be implicated because of me."

Sang Jianmu smiled and handed a map of the ancient city of Donghuang to Wang Tao and said, "Don't worry, brother. I and the four mythical beasts will protect Yu Han, and everything will be fine."

Sheng Jiali kowtowed to Sang Jianmu and Wei Yuhan and said goodbye: "Sister, don't worry, I have followed my father to the ancient city of Donghuang many times since I was a child to collect herbs. I know almost all the famous families in the ancient city. This trip will not be a burden to the young master." The trouble is."

Wei Yuhan winked and said with a smile: "How many girls cried and shouted to marry Wang Tao once they met him. When they finally succeeded, they were really afraid of him. I hope you can persist until you find Lan'er."

"We sisters have plenty of time to get together again, so you don't have to be polite. Your mentor is in charge. If your husband dares to leave you halfway, my mentor won't agree."

Sheng Jiali shyly agreed, and Zhao Yankang understood and made up a congratulatory gift for Sheng Jiali, directly addressing her as Mrs. Sheng.

Going towards the ancient city of Donghuang, the number of people buying and selling became increasingly rare.

If you continue walking, you may not see a single house in a day.

Wang Tao had learned enough lessons before when he over-exhausted his internal energy and almost ran out of gas. Unless necessary, he drove the carriage slowly.

Although this road is sparsely populated, there are many ruins to pass through.

As expected, Wang Tao learned a few skills that he had never thought of before, and then focused on the sword tombs of the ancestors of the ancient times.

Hoping to find some inspiration to restore his Candle Moon.

There was almost no way to go further. Sheng Jiali pointed to the barren mountains in the distance and said, "When my father was here, he brought his slaves here. There is a sword tomb from ancient times. I hope it can be of help to the young master."

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