Mo Danqing made a request.

"It's a deal, but if you lose, you will become my master!"

Ma Liangrong answered clearly and neatly.

Wu Haojun tugged at the corner of Ma Liangrong's clothes and whispered: "We are here to light the seven-star lantern, not to cause trouble. Why are you in a hurry with him?"

Ma Liangrong pushed Wu Haojun away and said to him: "This is a matter between us painters. Don't worry about it. Just collect the lamp souls later."

Wu Haojun scratched his head. Although Ma Liangrong was in the divine cauldron, he was trapped inside because of his own reasons, so he always felt a little sorry for others.

Anyway, the two of them competed for a bet, and they could just light up the seven-star lantern, so why not let them compete to see who is more powerful.

Mo Danqing was very happy when he saw Ma Liangrong's willingness to agree. Then he grabbed Wu Haojun and said, "The two of us will draw him and see who can draw more like him, whoever wins!"

Ma Liangrong promised: "It's a deal, if I lose, I will stay to serve you tea and water and be your servant!"

The corners of Wu Haojun's mouth twitched slightly and he said, "You two are competing, why did you bring me in?"

Neither Mo Danqing nor Ma Liangrong gave Wu Haojun a chance to speak. They flipped their wrists and a pen, ink, paper and inkstone appeared.

I started painting directly on the spot.

When Wu Haojun saw this, he had no choice but to put on a pose and stop moving.

You can see that Mo Danqing writes with great energy. With just a few simple strokes, Wu Haojun's figure appears on the paper.

Although the lines are simple, the charm contained in the picture is almost exactly the same as Wu Haojun at this moment.

Ma Liangrong watched from the side and couldn't help but nod in praise.

This Mo Danqing is indeed an expert!

Such skills are definitely worthy of the name of painting sage.

But compared to myself, it seems to be a little less tasteful.
Chapter completed!