Chapter 2780 Natural landscape painting

Author: Ye Gongzi

Chapter 2780 Natural landscape painting

"I...what did I say?!"

Lin Wan'er's understatement made Ye Chen feel numb.

That was an exaggerated description, and he really felt that he was slightly numb from his scalp to his toes!

Lin Wan'er said that she was by the Tianchi Lake three hundred years ago and watched the Black Mother Tree survive the tribulation with her own eyes. Wouldn't that mean that she is more than 300 years old?!

Deep in Ye Chen's heart, he couldn't believe Lin Wan'er's statement for a moment.

After all, even if a person really finds the way to immortality, he often takes one step at a time.

I started asking at the age of 20 or 30, but I often only had cocoa at the age of 50 or 60 or even older.

As he entered the Tao, his life span became longer and longer. However, a monk who was a hundred years old, at most like the count of the Pangqing Society, retained his appearance at the age of sixty in the east.

If Lin Wan'er is really over 300 years old, she will look at least sixty or seventy, or even seventy or eighty. How could Keke always have a look of seventeen or eighty?

Even if I deny myself, I have already entered the Tao in my twenties and am not thirty now. I will never be able to make myself return to my seventeen or eighteen years old.

Seeing that Ye Chen didn't seem to believe what she said, Lin Wan'er asked nervously: "Is the young master kidding me because I'm kidding?"

Ye Chendong nodded consciously, then shook his head and said, "Are he a little shocked..."

As he said that, he asked curiously: "Why did I suddenly call him young master and suddenly call myself a slave?"

Lin Wan'er smiled and said, "In the past, girls who were wrongly adults and unmarried men generally did not refer to their sons. As for the servants... If girls have not married, they have always claimed to be "slaves" in the past. After marrying, they claim to be "concubine". If no one has said that now, no one has said that. So before telling the young masters about those things, I naturally should not use them randomly. Since Mingyue has treated the young masters honestly to the young masters, there is nothing to hide from the wrong young masters. It is best not to use that set of names."

The four words of honesty made Ye Chen suddenly think of Lin Wan'er's appearance just now without a coat.

For a moment, his expression was a little subtle and awkward.

Lin Wan'er also realized that Ye Chen Keke had a wrong intention and was shy.

Yu Fu, she went to the wrong place and said, "Young Master, wait, I will take something for me to see!"

After saying that, she got up from the east building and brought a beautifully mounted scroll from the east building.

Lin Wan'er came to the other side of the bed and placed the scroll slowly spread out. A landscape painting about two meters and five meters wide and six meters long slowly unfolded.

Ye Chen looked at the painting without turning his eyes, at the majestic landscape slowly showing him.

The towering and endless mountains, like a mirror-like sky pool hanging in the valley, are natural and vividly displayed on paper, making Ye Chen deeply attracted in an instant.

Ye Chen never thought that the artistic conception of a landscape painting could be so fascinating. The scenery in the painting was full of charm, and every stroke seemed to be perfect and impeccable. When he saw such a shocking painting, he would not miss the portrait of Meng Changsheng given to him by Mrs. Jiang.

The painting skills of that painting are even more sophisticated than that painting.

At this time, Lin Wan'er pointed to the tall and lush tree beside the Tianchi Lake in the painting with her slender legs. Ye Chen said, "Young Master, that tree is not the mother of Pucha that I mentioned, and that is what it looked like three hundred years ago."

After saying that, she moved her leg finger to the outline of a humanoid figure in the east and said, "Well, I'll be there for a while. For a while, I would walk around the tea tree every day to drink tea, look at the mountains, and look at the water."

Ye Chendong asked Lin Wan'er consciously: "Did I paint that painting?"

Lin Wan'er nodded: "Go back to the young master, do you have the painting done by my family a few months ago, or are you specially made for the young master?"

Ye Chen couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't expect that Lin Wan'er would have such superb painting skills. His father-in-law said that the calligraphy and painting association organized a painting exhibition some time ago. He was struggling to find a good work. If he took the painting over, he would be afraid that landscape painters across the country would be in a panic!

At that time, Lin Wan'er suddenly used her other leg to grab Ye Chen's right leg wearing a ring and tied it with her fingers. Then, she said with anticipation, "Young Master, I dare to take you to see what it looked like three hundred years ago!"

After saying that, the ring that had not been moved suddenly seemed to understand Lin Wan'er's words, and released some spiritual energy and rushed straight to the two of them.

At the same moment, Ye Chen felt his vision suddenly blurred. Then, Lin Wan'er was holding his legs and quickly passed through an invisible door. Then, a cool breeze blew over the face, and the picture in front of him suddenly became alive.

At this moment, he was standing among the endless mountains in Tiannan. The sky was so blue that it was so clear that the mountains were green that it was refreshing. The rolling red clouds were right in front of him, as if they were within reach. Beside the Tianchi Lake, there were countless flowers of each other, and the water of Tianchi Lake reflected the blue sky, red clouds and green mountains. The whole picture was so beautiful that it could not be described in words.

Then, Ye Chen looked closely and saw that on the east side of the Pucha mother tree, a beautiful girl wearing a sky-blue squat collared narrow-sleeved long gown and a horse-faced skirt was walking at a small square table to drink tea. The girl was right in Lin Wan'er.

Not far away, many tea farmers were picking tea leaves in those low tea trees. Before they carried baskets and brought a full basket of tea leaves in the east mountain, they would come to the Pucha mother tree, bow slightly to the mother tree, and then respectfully said Lin Wan'er, "Hello Miss."

Lin Wan'er recognized each of them. Whenever someone greeted him in front of her, she would ask the wrong Fang Mingyue how she got.

The tea farmers will also walk in front, bringing out a handful of fresh tea from the back basket and handing it to her for her to taste.

Lin Wan'er would gently pinch a pinch of tea with her legs and fingers, put it on the nose and smell it, then swim and pinch a piece, put it in her mouth and chew it carefully, and then tell them the grade of the tea, how to finish the tea, how to dry it, how to air dry it, how to autoclave it, and how to store it better.

After receiving her guidance, every tea farmer would thank her gratefully and then say goodbye to her.

That scene made Ye Chen feel for the first time that perfect harmony between the ancients and nature.

And just as he was immersed in it, everything around him suddenly changed from the bright red sky to the dark cloudy night.

The storm continued to slap the Pucha mother tree, and it also used its strength to meet the storm and storm without retreating.

The strong wind became stronger and stronger, so much so that many branches and leaves of the mother tree broke, and the torso also swayed violently due to the strong wind.

Just as the torso of the mother tree was desperately fighting against the strong wind, a thunder rolled in the sky, falling down on the mother tree, and a fire was ignited in an instant.

The wind and rain are constantly blowing, and the flames are getting stronger and stronger in the wind and rain.

After about one stick of incense, the whole mother tree turned into a coke, completely losing signs of life.

And the storm seemed to have been agreed upon, and the gold medal was called to withdraw the troops in an instant.

The dark clouds dissipated in the sky, and a full moon appeared in the sky, illuminating the earth coldly.

Yueguangdong, a girl carrying a basket, wearing a straw raincoat and a hat, walked step by step to the mother tree.

That girl is right? Lin Wan'er.

She picked the straw hat that was blocking the rain from the east, picked up a trunk hit by lightning from the ground, took it, and bowed to the mother tree three times.

After that, she did not go east, but put the trunk of the lightning-hitting tree in her backpack and walked into the mountains without looking back...
Chapter completed!