Chapter 80 Photography and Portraits

At first, he didn't expect this result. Shi Lan turned to look at Shen He who was following behind him, feeling awkward all over.

I was so happy by myself, walking and singing at the same time, so uncomfortable, but now there was a young girl behind me. Especially because of her aura, I felt that the temperature around her was at least ten degrees lower.

"The bottom of Jueyunjian Valley is dangerous and often haunted by monsters and beasts. Asking Miss Shen He to protect you will be considered as compensation for hurting you..."

Of course, what the True Monarch Cutting the Moon and Building the Yang said was just superficial.

He personally felt that it was too lonely for Shen He, a young girl, to live among the clouds for a long time, away from the fireworks of the world.

After all, Shen He is a human being and cannot be compared to these old guys.

Every time they saw Shen He sitting on the top of the mountain and looking into the distance, surrounded by only flowers and birds, the three of them felt heartbroken.

Although they had discussed letting Gan Yu take Shen He to live in Liyue, Shen He refused.

Now I just have an opportunity, and a Shi Lan comes with a suitable identity. He can barely be regarded as a disciple of the Immortal family.

Zhenjun Xieyue Zhuyang felt that although this little guy was a bit out of tune and careless, perhaps his personality could explain to Shen He what human emotions are.

Although whether Shi Lan is a human being is still open to question.

"I haven't calmed down for a long time."

Shen He didn't care, he regarded this matter as a practice, and followed Shi Lan, watching him running around with interest, holding the iron box and looking around, which was quite interesting.

"Great Immortal Shen He..."

"I'm not an immortal, just call me Shen He."

"Oh...then I'll call you Sister Shen He..."

"Can."

"Sister Shen He, do you want to take a photo?" Shi Lan found that Shen He seemed to be very interested in the photo camera in his hand.

"Is this iron box... called a photo album?"

"Yes, it uses...advanced technology, which can freeze the beautiful moment in front of you and record it permanently..."

Shen He thought it was very novel, but still shook his head: "It's the same with painting..."

"Sister Shen He, have you ever seen yourself?"

Shen He's expression remained unchanged, "Through the water, you can see the sun every day."

"That one is different from this one, look at it."

A leaning pine grew on the cliff wall of the high mountain. A furry squirrel poked its head. High in the sky, an eagle swooped down and stretched out its sharp claws to catch the squirrel accurately.

With a "click", the moment was frozen.

Shi Lan smiled and opened the photo machine and took out the photo inside.

Shen He took the photo and was slightly moved.

In the photo, the figure of the eagle is fixed on it, clutching the squirrel with its sharp talons, and the squirrel's frightened expression is also clearly captured.

She raised her head to take a picture of the leaning pine. From her perspective, the eagle and squirrel were still on the tree, but the pause button was pressed at that moment.

If you move away to take a picture, the eagle disappears.

"There are such wonderful things in the world..."

Shen He stared blankly at the photo in his hand, a touch of sadness appearing and disappearing on his brows.

"How about it? It's awesome. Do you want me to take a picture of you?" Shi Lan's face suddenly appeared in her field of vision.

Seeing Shi Lan stepping on rocks to barely come into her field of vision, his funny look also dissipated the trace of sadness that had just emerged in her heart.

"Aren't you afraid of falling?"

Shi Lan put his hands on his hips: "Just tell me if it's serious or not, and that's it!"

Shen He shook his head, returned the photo to Shi Lan, and said: "I'm afraid this kind of artifact will take away the soul and imprint it on it."

"No! Don't look at things with your fairy eyes!"

"You come with me." Shen He walked past Shi Lan and led him to a gable.

"Stand still."

Shi Lan hesitated: "Should I move?"

Shen He said expressionlessly: "I will embed your whole body in this wall."

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on Shi Lan's forehead, he stopped talking and stood up straight.

Shen He nodded with satisfaction, and then pulled out a spear out of thin air.

Shi Lan curled his lips: "He is a martial artist who specializes in life, and he is also a holder of the Eye of God..."

This was what Keqing did that day at Yujingtai, when he showed his long sword out of thin air.

Everyone under the sky of Teyvat has his or her own destiny constellation. Only those who obtain the Eye of God can manifest their own destiny constellation.

The basic operation of the holder of the Eye of God is to put the weapon or magical weapon into his or her own life socket to warm it up. Over time, the mind can be connected with the weapon, and the weapon can be turned into a special weapon.

"Isn't it the Eye of God? Wasn't that guy Jiang Sheng defeated by me? But that's it..."

Shen He didn't pay attention to the expression on someone's face that his teeth were about to be sore. He held the fortune teller in his hand to calm down the disaster, and painted quickly on the flat wall.

While looking at Shi Lan's appearance, she easily waved Calamity Calamity across the wall, leaving a series of carvings.

Not long after, a lifelike stone carving portrait of Shi Lan appeared on the wall.

"I haven't known your name yet..."

"Shi Lan."

"A stone orchid of stone orchid?"

"No, no, no, stone of stone, Lan's words..."

"Remnant clouds bring away summer heat, and new rain brings autumn mist..."

"Ah, yes, yes!" Shi Lan nodded repeatedly.

Shen He waved his gun again and carved his name on Shi Lan's carving.

Her eyes were bright: "I said, the same goes for painting."

Shi Lan stroked every corner in shock and kept exclaiming: "Wow, wow, wow, wow..."

Hearing Shi Lan's wow, Shen He's mood improved a lot.

Under the statue of the Seven Heavens God on Qingyunding, a deer and a crane are having a conversation.

The deer is naturally the True Lord of Cutting the Moon and Building the Yang who lives here, the crane is the master of Shen He, and the True Lord of Liuyun and Borrowing the Wind.

Other immortals Shen He would only call him teacher, but Liuyun Jiefeng was his master.

The two immortals were watching from a distance, looking at Shi Lan and Shen He.

Zhenyue Zhuyang Zhenjun smiled and said: "How is it? I have said before that Miss Shen He has been bored for too long. Having a good companion to talk to and relieve her boredom will naturally make her mood much better..."

"She didn't want to let her go down the mountain before, so I won't force her." Liu Yun borrowed a fan to flap his wings: "Of course I'm happy to see her cheerful, but that kid, is there really no problem?"

Xieyue Zhuyang lowered his head and picked up a piece of Qingxin, chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed it, "Don't be impatient... I've asked Lishui to ask..."

Just as he was talking, a brown crane flew over, landed on Xiyue Zhuyang's back, and said:

"I have contacted the Great Sage. The Great Sage did give the incense burner to a human boy who is not completely human...named Shi Lan. He said that Shi Lan is a partner he just met..."

Xieyue Zhuyang and Liuyun glanced at each other and were completely relieved.

The three old guys were so worried about Shen He.

"In this case, there is no problem with Shi Lan's identity, and you can rest assured that Shen He will go with him."

Lord Lishui Dieshan was very interested in Shi Lan and asked: "Zie Yue, you said before that that boy came to Jueyunjian to find Fulongshu?"

Mentioning this, Xieyue Zhuyang couldn't help but be happy: "Yes, he wants to peel off some scales from Ruotuo's tail and take them back to build equipment..."

"Although that Fulong tree is not Ruotuo's real tail, it is still embodied from him... If the bark of the tree is really peeled off, Ruotuo... will probably be very angry..."

"Let me tell you this." Liuyun Jifeng, who was very good at talking, spoke.

"To use a mortal's description, after you died, someone dug up the soil from your grave and took it back to play with the mud..."

Xiyue Zhuyang couldn't help but stamp his hooves and snorted: "Stop talking, my blood pressure has already gone up..."

"Should we pick up Shen He in advance to prevent the kid's blood from splattering on her?"

"That makes sense..."

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