Zero's Tales of Death, Erba. ”

Si Sheng raised his eyes in astonishment.

After a brief moment, a flash of surprise flashed, and then calm returned.

Where did he notice it?

Without admitting it frankly, nor denying it with a weak heart, Si Sheng directly bypassed the hidden temptation under the request, and said lightly: "Okay." ”

Glaring at her meaningfully, Ling Xize didn't poke it, and the topic was sidelined.

Ling Xize bought two folding fans, and after taking a place, he asked Si Sheng, "What do you want to paint?"

Si Sheng, who had just opened the folding fan, was surprised when he heard it, "You painted it for me?"

"Hmm. ”

"What did you study?"

"Chinese painting. ”

“......”

With the four treasures of the above room, the learning is quite profound.

After thinking for a few seconds, he didn't come up with a specific one, Si Sheng let him play at will, and then found a place to sit down.

Erba is a pet of the protagonist, which is set based on a fox, with a slight modification, it is simple to draw, Si Sheng wants to paint the brush, from the finish of painting to coloring, it takes less than ten minutes in total.

After stopping his pen, Si Sheng put away the folding fan and glanced in the direction of Ling Xize, and saw several people around him, sighing.

"My Erba painting is so ugly, I have no talent for painting at all. ”

"Hahaha, your painting is going to be seen by the uncle, and the uncle is probably able to expel you from the fandom. ”

"The uncle who can make a thoughtful move of express delivery to his home won't mind. Anyway, he didn't come to Comic Con, I don't know. ”

"Such a rare comic exhibition, what if Uncle Yi came over in a low-key manner?"

"If he does show up at Comic Con, it's fun. With his big personality at every turn, maybe it's really possible. ”

......

Not far away, two little girls said a word to me, talking about speculations that even they didn't believe, and then laughed.

They didn't talk for a while, and then they left together. Si Sheng saw that Ling Xize couldn't finish painting for a while, squinted his eyes, and an idea popped up.

It's better to be idle, it's better to be idle......

The pleasures of human beings are always so unpretentious.

Sneaking to a place, Si Sheng hooked his lips and said to the staff: "Get me a folding fan." ”

A quarter of an hour later—

On the table full of various brushes and miscellaneous items, silently, there is an extra folding fan that is put together.

*

The people around Ling Xize dispersed, and Si Sheng paced over slowly.

"Have you really practiced?"

After teasing first, Si Sheng froze beside him, looked down, and then was slightly stunned.

In the painting, there is a beautiful woman, dressed in a strong suit, with high black hair, and holding a long sword. It looks forward to flying, has the posture of a captivating city, and also has a free and easy demeanor. A few strokes on the oblique side add a bamboo forest, the branches and leaves fly, such as a knife and a sword, adding a little pride in the rivers and lakes out of thin air.

This scene is vivid, and the artistic conception is obvious.

Ling Xize put the brush aside, "After studying for a few years, it can't be compared with those in your study." ”

“......”

Those were all painstakingly collected by her, and ordinary paintings are incomparable.

"However," Ling Xize handed her the folding fan, and the conversation changed, "Compared to the works of Cen Lan and Mo Shangyun, it should be no worse." ”

“......”

The corners of Si Sheng's mouth twitched slightly.

Cen Lan and Mo Shangyun are both her senior sisters, and the senior sisters want to forcibly give her "calligraphy and painting" and occupy her "study", so they must obey.

To her, it's all trivial things.

didn't bother with Ling Xize, Si Sheng sent the folding fan into Ling Xize's arms, "Yours." ”

The folding fan has been held in his hand, and there is still residual warmth at the handle, Ling Xize spread out the folding fan, and saw the two bars that occupied the field of vision, the blackened two bars, huge in size, and stepped on fireworks. The painting is simple, but with a few elements, the picture is vivid and visually impactful.

Like, you can break through the paper at any time.

If it weren't for the original, how could it capture such a charm?

Ling Xize hooked his lips and chuckled, and glanced at Si Sheng, who shrugged his shoulders and did not respond to him.

*

Leaving the handmade area, this comic exhibition is almost complete.

Ling Xize was going to have a meeting in the afternoon, and he couldn't be with Si Sheng, so he asked people to find a car to send Si Sheng back first, along with the gifts for that car.

Sent directly to the house, so as not to be baptized by the cold wind, Si Sheng was not polite to Ling Xize.

As soon as the person was sent away, both the Mediterranean and the person in charge secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then came to Ling Xize's side.

The two glanced at each other, discussing who was on the side, and finally Mediterranean secretly pushed the person in charge and pushed the person in charge to Ling Xize one by one.

"Ling, Mr. Ling!"

The person in charge greeted him with a sneer, his voice trembling like a tightrope.

Ling Xize glanced at him, and the person in charge realized that there was a sense of blame, and his heart began to swing.

Immediately, without waiting for Ling Xize to speak, the person in charge took the initiative to say: "Mr. Ling, the staff who worked on bitter gourd juice is a temporary worker, and we have dismissed her." In the future, she will also be blacklisted by the company, and she will never be used again. ”

Because they are temporary workers, their punishment can only be like this, but obviously, this does not satisfy Ling Xize, who is "dedicated to protecting his wife".

Si Sheng hates to endure hardship, and bitter gourd is not touched at all. But she is so strong, and she will never go back on what she promised. For someone as picky as she was, the thought of her going to drink such a large cup of bitter gourd juice ......

Ling Xize frowned, and said coldly, "Whoever recruited it, quit together." ”

The person in charge was stunned for a moment, and he was cold-hearted, so he didn't dare to help say half a good word, and hurriedly responded.

"Yes. ”

Regular employees, just say it.

Wife protector maniac, you must not provoke......

*

In the afternoon, four o'clock.

Fewer tourists.

In the handicraft area, the staff took advantage of the lack of tourists to sort out the brushes and tools on the table.

"Whose folding fan is this, is it lost, or is it not wanted?"

One of the staff members found a lone folding fan, furrowed his brow strangely, and muttered to his companion.

The companion was busy cleaning up, and after looking at it, he said with interest: "I don't know, open it and take a look." ”

The staff thought about it, stopped what they were doing, and slowly spread out the folding fan.

The moment the picture caught my eye, the astonishment climbed up to the eyebrows, and the staff was completely stunned.

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