Chapter 395 Two flowers bloom, one for each (thank you for being too sad, I will reward you)
Wei Yuan returned to Quan City successfully.
After getting off the bus, Feng Siyu pushed him back in a wheelchair.
In addition, I had used too much force before, and my face was pale and peaceful.
Little Axuan, on the other hand, was overjoyed after returning from the mission and was preparing to return to Longhu Mountain. Feng Siyu looked at the natural flame pattern between the little Taoist's eyebrows, thoughtfully, and then generously shared his favorite snack,
The little Taoist priest also gave Feng Siyu a handful of melon seeds he dried on the mountain.
As a result, the two reached the supreme friendship of sharing snacks.
But after the guardian was pushed back to the museum, Feng Siyu did not go back directly to his snack shop where no one came. Instead, he quietly touched the door of the flower shop, then slipped in and immediately grabbed a handful.
Guazi sat on the side with bright eyes and obediently.
At this moment, the goddess was surrounded in the middle.
E Huang, Nv Ying and Yu Ji gathered around.
About gifts.
Next to him, the painter Ghost, who was originally one of the museum employees and is currently working in Yu Ji's studio, was also pulled over, and everyone discussed seriously:
"I need to be able to express my feelings better."
"It's best not to be too complicated."
"And you can't be too public."
"do you know?"
The ghost of the painter meditates.
Then he nodded affirmatively and gave a thumbs up sign.
No problem at all.
She lowered her head, held the brush, and painted on the canvas. She was more or less an extraordinary painter, just like a water ghost who specializes in mixing happy water, which is probably similar to the alchemist's happy water master. Her skills
All the dots are on the painting.
But it only took a short time to finish the painting.
He turned around and signaled to the rest of the group, his face full of affirmation.
'I have exhausted all my strength, this is my last masterpiece!'
On the white canvas is a huge gift box. Inside the box is a girl wearing red and gold-patterned clothes. Her black hair is like a waterfall, her eyes are slightly narrowed, her eyes are flowing, and the feather belt is wrapped around it like a ribbon wrapping the gift box.
Huang Nuying was stunned, Yu Ji's hand holding her chin slipped, and all the melon seeds in Feng Siyu's hand were spilled.
"This, this, this..."
The feathers on Xiao Yu's back suddenly opened up and surrounded him, making him embarrassed to look at them.
She covered her eyes with both hands, but her bright almond-shaped pupils were exposed through the gaps between her fingers.
Looking at the soft eyes of the goddess in the picture, the fair face with a blush, the fabric is soft, and the curves of the body can be seen faintly, giving people a beautiful reverie, with a crash, the heroine rushed forward, raised her hand to hold down the wandering spirit of the painter,
His face turned red: "This, this, this... this is too advanced."
The painter tilted his head.
Ehuang exhaled, the artist's painting was a little too close.
They were very well dressed, but the Kunlun Goddess showed such a shy expression, and they all felt their hearts beating a few times.
Too foul.
"why not?"
The painter was a little confused and she really couldn't understand.
"Maybe Miss Jue doesn't object to this?"
Emperor E pondered.
Everyone looked at the goddess, and saw that the goddess was still sitting there peacefully, with a smile and a calm and elegant temperament, as if she had not suffered such a huge impact at all. The female hero gasped, it turns out that Jue has been affected by modern society.
To this extent?!
Amazing!
This, this, this...
If the Queen Mother of the West wakes up, will she feel that her child has been led astray?
She had already imagined in her mind that the cold old mother came down from the sky with Yinglong, the number one thug in Kunlun Mountain's Red Flower Double Stick Tianzi, and ruthlessly separated the museum owner and the Kunlun Goddess. The museum owner fell to the ground delicately, and the Kunlun Goddess
After being ruthlessly taken away, Ying Long, who was wearing sunglasses and a suit, took out a bankbook with a password of eight eights and threw it in the face of the museum owner, writing a short essay of eighteen thousand words.
Nv Ying's eyes lit up, eager to try.
Seems pretty good...
Ehuang quickly discovered the problem.
She sighed helplessly and asked everyone to look over, then she stretched out her hand and waved it in front of the goddess.
The goddess's smile is gentle and elegant: "Elegant, elegant, elegant..."
The corner of Ehuang's mouth twitched, and he stretched out his hand to lift up Jue's black hair at the temples, revealing the fiery red ears. He stretched out his finger to poke the goddess, turned around and explained: "Probably, the impact was too great.
…”
Feng Siyu suddenly realized:
"So the brain has started a self-protection program? The CPU can't handle it and is about to burn out?"
Emperor E was startled.
Then he pondered for a few seconds, nodded and said, "That's probably it."
"But, I think of a way."
She spoke slowly and stated her thoughts.
After a while, the painter lowered his head and worked hard, drawing out a picture in one stroke.
Then turn the canvas towards Jue.
He gave a thumbs up gesture.
"Look at this? This is my last masterpiece!"
Ehuang was no longer able to remind the painter that she was actually a young woman, and she had said this many times just now. He just stretched out his hand and pressed Jue's shoulder, shook it slightly, and said: "Jue, look at it.
…”
He called several times in a row.
The girl blinked, looked at the canvas, and then her expression froze.
Ehuang stretched out his hand and lifted up the girl's black hair.
He reached out and touched Jue's cheek.
Looking at the painter: "It's so exciting, but it's much better than at the beginning."
"A little more restrained."
"But why is your painting style a little strange..."
The painter smiled shyly, then stretched out his hand to give a thumbs up.
There was a heroic expression on her delicate face that said, "Leave it to me, don't worry."
"rest assured."
"I'm already ashore!"
"Oh, come ashore...huh??!"
After Ehuang said something, he suddenly realized something was wrong and raised his head sharply.
What did you draw before?
Wei Yuan...
Do all of your museum employees have that big problem?
Nvying looked at her sister in confusion, "Going ashore? What is that?"
It's a book.
Ehuang had a sister's doting smile on her face and said softly:
"It means painting the scenery on the shore."
"You can't watch female heroes."
……………………
When Jue was suffering from a long-term short-circuit in his brain's CPU and was being used by Emperor Ehuang unscrupulously to confirm his instinctive acceptance and choose gifts, inside the museum, someone named Wei, who had just carried Gao Tianyuan, was sitting in a wheelchair with his hands crossed and leaning against him.
Chin, said: "So, I need your help."
"Complete this gift."
"Any ideas?"
The water ghost gracefully shook the goblet: "Confession."
Qi Jiajun's soldier soul wiped the blade: "Confess your love."
Monk Yuanjue clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, otherwise, Master Wei, you and I will become monks?"
There is also an old voice: "Confession."
Wei Yuan's forehead twitched, and he looked at the smiling old Taoist priest next to him, or Zhang Ruosu, who was attached to the paper mannequin in the museum and used the method of clone, and sighed: "Zhang Daoyou, why are you here to join in the fun..."
Zhang Ruosu's eyes were filled with the golden light of Qingqiu Kingdom's spiritual materials.
The Taoist state of mind is full of emptiness, without self or other, and pursues the true nature of the mind.
But……
In fact, Qingqiu Country is really rich.
And there's wine.
The old Taoist priest wore a smile that fooled others into interpreting the fortune in the temple. His eyes were dull. There was no reflection of Wei Yuan at all, but money and wine. He stretched out his hand, and a piece of paper appeared with a clatter, with dense writing on it.
Writing various words, he said:
"Take a look at the newly launched business in Longhu Mountain. Whether you want a meteor shower the night after tomorrow, rain or snow, or a sunny day, I wish Youshisanke will fully serve you."
The corners of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched.
At this time, Wuzhiqi, who was attached to another paper man in the museum, held the extorted SWITCH game console in his hand and snorted disdainfully, "After all, you still have to use illusions. It's really a waste of time."
Wei Yuan was furious: "What happened to the illusion?"
"Besides, it's not an illusion."
Wuzhiqi said: "I really don't understand what you are thinking about?"
Wei Yuan said: "It's just a gift."
Wuzhiqi sneered and said arrogantly: "Since she is from the age of gods, you should give her weapons. The heavier the weapons, the better. At that time, the bigger the weapons, the better. Like me, I am
You can directly draw Huai water, can you? You can't!"
Wei Yuan's forehead twitched and he stretched out his finger: "Say one more word."
"Wage deduction."
Wuzhiqi was furious.
Wei Yuan stood up suddenly and took out his gun.
Then directly touch the SWITCH.
He stared at Wuzhi Qi with a fearless attitude.
This is a historic moment!
His momentum actually forced Huaiwo Shuijun back.
"If you do it again..."
"I tore up my vote."
"...Just wake up, you bought this."
"No matter what, if I can't kill you, I can't kill a game console?"
In the end, Wei Yuan became angry and impressed Wuzhi Qi with his bachelor's temperament. If you say another word, I will immediately kill you. Water Monkey was still playing games and was too lazy to say more. Wei Yuan sat back and said: "Anyway, you guys help me."
Make this happen.”
The water ghost nodded: "Okay, boss, you have to invite Miss Jue to dinner in advance, right?"
Wei Yuan was stunned.
Is there another one?
At this time, the flower shop also successfully tested the upper limit of Jue's mental endurance.
All the remaining paintings were destroyed.
"So……"
Feng Siyu, who had been eating melon seeds, lowered his wings and said, "Since you want to give a gift."
"Sister Jue, do you want to invite the master of the guard hall for a casual meal?"
The goddess was stunned.
Is it necessary to go to so much trouble to give a gift to a friend?
Qingqiu Country·Nvjiao.
"Here are snacks, here are snacks, the flower shop is ready."
"Here's Coke, here's Coke, the museum is in place."
After more than five thousand years, the corners of Nvjiao's mouth were slightly raised as she rediscovered interesting things. She closed the door gracefully and told the little foxes in Qingqiu Kingdom that she was practicing and cultivating her character. They should not be disturbed recently, and then slowly
Walking in, the little foxes could only watch the elegant and temperamental ancestor go back.
then,
Nvjiao slammed the door, jumped onto the futon in small steps, sat down and looked at the old street in the magic.
He put on sunglasses like a director, rolled up the script in his hand and clapped his hands.
"Ahem, Coca-Cola, snacks, all in your place..."
"start!"
PS: Today’s second update... Thank you so much. I’m so sad. I’ll give you a million rewards, thank you~
It's an interstitial plot, I hope it can be written more interestingly.