"The woman in your picture is a dead man. Hua Xi said lightly.

"Ahhh??!h Yan Fei instantly looked around for a moment, and only after making sure that there were no other suspicious creatures did he dare to continue the topic.

"You...... What do you mean?"

Hua Xi glanced at Yan Fei with a smile, pointed to the woman on the material map and said, "Her lips are colorless, and the only way to make herself look bloody, like a living person." ”

"How can you tell that there is no color?" asked Yan Fei tremblingly.

Hua Xi looked at it again, and this time Yan Fei understood. She fully understood what Hua Xi meant, that is: I have seen more dead people than you have seen living people.

"Well, you win. Yan Fei trembled and hugged his fists.

"Are you afraid?" Hua Xi looked over.

"Hmm. Yan Fei shrunk his neck. "When I heard you say that, I was a little panicked. ”

"Actually, there is another possibility. Hua Xi said suddenly.

"What is possible?"

Hua Xi thought about it, turned his head leisurely to look at Yan Fei, and smiled at once, fascinated by Yan Fei. However, the next sentence fished Yan Fei out of the ** array, "She may not be human." ”

"Isn't this Nima more terrifying!!" Yan Fei roared.

"Poof. Hua Xi lowered his head and smiled.

Emma...... Yan Fei's heart collapsed and tsunamis. Yan Fei, who looked at this smile, completely left all the cold words just now, why did the king of Zhou Yu dump the country for a Daji, why did he just smile for the Pomeranians when he didn't want the throne of King Zhou You, this Nima makes sense!!

"Ahem. Yan Fei thought she had done a good job of covering up her gaffe, and she smiled and said, "I think no matter what this is, I just need to be responsible for drawing her." Well. Yes, she's not human. Yan Fei self-hypnotized, "She's four thousand yuan!"

Hua Xi looked at Yan Fei, who was already obsessed with money, and had to shake his head, looked at Yan Fei's little pink bun alarm clock, and felt that it was almost time to prepare dinner, so he got up and wanted to leave, but was hugged by Yan Fei. "This ......" Hua Xi was confused.

Yan Fei hugged Hua Xi's waist and didn't seem to feel anything wrong at all. He looked up pitifully and said, "Can you not go, I'm a little afraid." ”

"We're all in the villa. Hua Xi said.

"Huh?" Yan Fei suddenly brightened. Oh yes, this villa is so poorly insulated, oh no. They have such good hearing, and if I cry out in any danger, everyone can hear them!

"Okay, can I go cook?" Hua Xi's unwavering voice revealed a bit of helplessness.

"I'm sorry!please!" Yan Fei made a gesture of "Miss walk slowly", sent Hua Xi away, and then didn't dare to close the door, walked back to the computer alone, and was stunned at the "not human" girl.

I have to say that although this girl's identity is very weird, she is really beautiful. With red lips and white teeth, bright eyes and red face, she is really a classical beauty. Especially the rose crystal eye butterfly perched on her face, it is simply too foiled. Alas, I don't know if it's this butterfly that sets off this girl, or this girl who sets off this butterfly.

Or can it be said that this girl is the soul of a butterfly, or is this butterfly the incarnation of this girl?

Hey, wait a minute. Yan Fei suddenly woke up, how could this argument be the same as that Qiu Zang? Yan Fei suddenly didn't know where the brain circuit was connected, and a flash of inspiration. Could it be that—

This woman is Qiu Zang's girlfriend?

Qiu Zang's girlfriend is not human?!

In fact, Yan Fei had doubted this for a long time, but then he felt that his idea was too fantastic, so he gave up directly.

In this world, around people, how many fantastic ideas have been left behind because of their own limitations, and how many wild ideas have been abandoned because of the so-called reality of this world?

Too much.

Yan Fei scratched her hair, feeling that it was time to wash her hair. Recently, there have been too many wonderful ideas, and all brain cells have died and become dandruff. Alas, it's not good for people to be too smart~~ Yan Fei continued to look at the picture with "self-pity".

I am still good at impasto of characters, so Yan Fei opened PS, connected to the tablet, and prepared to start composing.

A crisp cracking sound sounded clearly in the basement room. Yan Fei has been painting for so many years, and naturally knows what the painting is, but he can't help but feel a tightening of his heart. It's a coincidence, she picked up the broken refill with some heartache, this refill is particularly durable, why did the new refill break all of a sudden?

Yan Fei patted his chest, he couldn't be too sensitive, it's not okay to make such a fuss...... After staying in the villa for so long, shouldn't your nerves already be very thick?

After the new refill was replaced, Yan Fei had basically done his own ideological work, and drew on the pen tablet with one mind.

In the next few days, Yan Fei found a large number of butterfly material drawings to practice, and began to copy them whenever he had time. When there were no material drawings to read at school, she sketched on a blank sheet of paper based on the memory in her head. When I had the opportunity, I ran to the teacher's house with a lot of materials and paper and brushes to ask for guidance, and the whole person was not good at learning.

Yan Fei has always been a very conscientious painter, she believes that since she has taken the client's money, then she must draw a good picture for the client. Do your best to draw the best picture, this is worthy of the trust of the customer. Although she occasionally thinks that those customers who pay a high price for a simple painting are stupid and have a lot of money, she has never been perfunctory. She thinks that even if people are stupid and have a lot of money, it is their own hard-earned hard-earned money, and people take their hard-earned money to designate you to paint, which is a kind of trust that can't be bought by thousands of dollars.

Although it may be too much to think about those customers, Yan Fei feels that this is indeed the truth. Everything is to be worthy of your heart.

It has been a few days since he sent the first draft of the trial painting to Qi Qi, and in the past few days, Yan Fei has not been as relaxed and apprehensive as he was after the previous painting was submitted, for fear that the customer would not be satisfied and run away from the job. The reason why Yan Fei is very frank this time is that she has done her best, during this time she even brought a notebook and a pen to the toilet, and the description and drawing on the book was even harder than when she was in the college entrance examination. If the client is still not satisfied after such efforts, it doesn't matter, because she has done her best.

Editor: Sister Qi Qi 13:30

Yan Fei, the customer has come to reply.

A colored cherub 13:31

How about it!!

Editor: Sister Qi Qi 13:32

The customer is not satisfied.

After Yan Fei got this information, he was not disappointed as expected, but a relief. She calmly reached out and tapped the keyboard.

A little angel with color 13:35

Well, I know Sister Qiqi. It's okay, I'll keep trying.

Editor: Sister Qi Qi 13:36

Of course you have to work hard, keep practicing butterflies, and don't do anything lately.

The little angel who has always had color 13:38

......? Why?

Editor: Sister Qi Qi 13:39

The client directly increased the money to 6,000, let you continue drawing, and gave you a lot of leeway.

Editor: Sister Qi Qi 13:42

So you don't have to do anything lately, just practice butterflies for me. The customer said that there is no major problem with your character, and it is okay to be more detailed. The problem lies with the butterflies.

Editor: Sister Qi Qi 13:45

This list must be won, and it can be regarded as earning fame for yourself. It can also be regarded as a motivation to spur you, I have never seen your progress at such a rate. From the level of impasto half-hanging, it has actually jumped to this level, I am optimistic about you.

Editor: Sister Qi Qi 13:49

Yan Fei, Yan Fei, are you still there?

Yan Fei was stunned for ten minutes before he came back to his senses. Seeing Qi Qi swapping her, he hurriedly tapped the keyboard.

A little angel with color 13:50

I'm here, Sister Qiqi! I just didn't react at once.

Editor: Sister Qi Qi 13:51

That's what surprised me today.

Qi Qi seemed to be very happy today, pulling Yan Fei and saying a lot of things, such as what she dreamed of magpies, it turned out that there was really a good thing, she saw at the beginning that the customer had been saying that the butterfly painting was not good, the butterfly painting was not good, and the painter must not have seen the really beautiful butterfly or something, and thought that the customer was going to withdraw the order and quit. As a result, the peak turned around, but I didn't expect the customer to increase the price again, it seems that this painting is very important to the customer.

Yan Fei was even happier, if he got the money this time, he could not only buy gifts for his father, but also buy himself two new clothes or buy a few new skins for his heroes. "Hahahaha, my Yan Fei finally lived the life of a local tyrant!!"

On this day, Yan Fei was sitting in the sunlit living room practicing painting again, and Qiu ** sat on the side. Since Yan Fei and Qiu Zang sat together, the curtains of the villa were almost opened, and the entire living room was full of sunlight, and it was almost impossible to call it Sunshine Villa. Hurt the glass and bracelet night are not very good in the living room. Although the villa has the function of instant survival, they can't bear to be afraid of light at the beginning of the glass and bracelet night, even if they are not afraid of the sun now, they really don't want to stay in the sun for more, after all, the sun is like a fear rooted in the depths of their souls for them. Tens of millions of years are indelible.

Yu Satin and Hua Xi are more worried about Qiu Zang's problem, Qiu Zang has lived in the villa for some days, although his magnetic field is relatively stable, unlike other tenants' magnetic fields that change very quickly day by day, but this is not a long-term solution.

"What are you drawing?" Qiu Zang politely walked over to Yan Fei and sat down. "May I take a look?"

"Look, look, hehe. Yan Fei is naturally happy for others to appreciate her paintings.

The sound of porcelain breaking echoed throughout the living room, and when Hua Xi followed the sound, he saw Qiu Zang's entire population foaming at the mouth and twitching to the ground.