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"You can experience it yourself first, Bengu Liang went to recover Yuan Li......"

Chen Yuehua ignored Chen Yimo and said to herself.

She shook her hair, put away the spirit whip in her hand, and then jumped onto the jade bed, sat cross-legged on the futon and meditated to recover her Yuan Force.

Looking at Chen Yuehua who closed his eyes and meditated, Chen Yimo couldn't help but make a grimace.

Suddenly, Chen Yuehua opened his eyes, changed his face faster than turning a book, and said that he was a person like him - Chen Yimo immediately made a flattering smile and asked, "Yuehua Guliang, are you still in trouble?"

Who knows, as soon as Chen Yuehua opened his mouth, he was speechless and endless, almost scaring his soul out: "You change your face very quickly, but unfortunately, I saw it all, maybe, next time I hurry up, I won't be able to see it~~"

He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said embarrassedly: "Aunt Yuehua, I just want to test your vigilance, seeing you so vigilant, I am relieved, I promise not to do it next time......"

I believe in your evil ~~

Chen Yuehua said secretly in her heart, snorted coldly, and closed her eyes again to meditate.

But this time, Chen Yimo didn't lose control of his soul of death, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her close her eyes.

Why is it that she can tell what I have done when she closes her eyes? Then why don't I feel the outside world at all when I practice?

Looking at Chen Yuehua, who closed his eyes and was as beautiful as a sleeping beauty, he fell into deep self-doubt.

But soon, after only three seconds of contemplation, Chen Yimo didn't bother with this, because he found another interesting thing that could kill his boredom.

Chen Yimo stretched out his hand, using the ability that he had awakened to I don't know if it was a supernatural ability or a supernatural ability, and gathered a large drop of black liquid in his hand, forming a round and full black water droplet, as before, without staining his hands.

The liquid is jet black, opaque, and faintly exudes a faint fragrance, but there is a hint of spiritual charm in the ink black, which makes people feel that it is not ordinary at a glance.

I saw that after Chen Yimo condensed the black liquid, he directly dripped it onto the smooth ground, and suddenly, the black liquid impregnated the floor made of unknown materials into a pitch-black circular pattern.

Chen Yimo squatted down directly and began to dip his fingers in the liquid to write and draw on the floor.

In other words, he is a little expert in painting in the third (1) class of high school, and almost all the blackboard newspapers in the class are completed by him, and the rest of the students only need to play and run.

And the blackboard newspaper he published can almost always be on the top few of the school's evaluation.

For Huaxing High School, which is full of talents, a student who loves painting, Chen Yimo's blackboard newspaper can be ranked in the top few almost every time, which is really a small miracle.

I have to say that his hobby is simply the biggest ridicule for art students who concentrate on studying art and even give up their studies.

Although painting is only one of the several requirements that art students must do, and they can't compare with art students in professional issues, it can't stop the fact that Chen Yimo is a little expert in painting.

Chen Yimo's attitude towards painting is very casual, he paints when he thinks of it, and there is no habit that must be adhered to.

He didn't want to make a career out of his hobby, and his real ambition wasn't there.

Therefore, he was able to obtain such good painting skills with a casual attitude, which made several students in the class who studied art seriously and diligently very envious, jealous and hateful.

Now, Chen Yimo was too bored and had nothing else to do, and it happened that he found that the black liquid he condensed seemed to have a special function, so he squatted on the ground and started his creative journey again.

Chen Yimo found that perhaps because of his own ability or supernatural ability, his fingers can control the pitch-black paint well, which is much stronger than the chalk + blackboard he usually uses, and it feels particularly good to draw.

After a while, he sketched out a rough idea.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he raised his head, glanced at Chen Yuehua, who was meditating, and found that she was still practicing, so he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and lowered his head again and continued to draw.

Because he was afraid of being discovered by Chen Yuehua, and because he felt particularly good this time, he completed his masterpiece in a short time - a delicate ink painting!

Although there is no water here, and the paint he uses is not ink, he still feels that this portrait is an ink painting.

"Well......" Chen Yimo touched his beardless chin, and then nodded, obviously he was very satisfied with his work, and whispered to himself: "Alas~ It's a pity, it's not colored, otherwise it's better~~"

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After a while.

Chen Yuehua opened her eyes and found Chen Yimo squatting on the ground and didn't know what he was doing.

She jumped lightly and quietly came behind Chen Yimo.

Chen Yimo, who was obsessed with his paintings, naturally did not know that a disaster was about to befall him.

She had just heard him.

Faintly agreed:

"Really, I also think that it would look better if it was painted with colored paint~~"

"Uh-huh...... It's really the same as what a hero sees!" He nodded directly subconsciously, and suddenly, reacted, and said quickly: "But I think the smooth, spotless white floor looks better!"

"Hmm...... Is it?" Chen Yuehua looked at Chen Yimo's masterpiece condescendingly behind him, "Then what are you waiting for?

Feeling the pressure from the pair of plain hands on his shoulders, Chen Yimo couldn't help but subconsciously swallow a mouthful of saliva and scratched his head slightly embarrassed.

"What's that...... Yuehua Guliang, I don't seem to be able to remove this ability......" Chen Yimo whispered tremblingly: "But don't worry about Yuehua Guliang, I will definitely find a way to clear it!"

Chen Yuehua: "(ฺ☄◣ω◢)ฺ☄!"

Chen Yuehua didn't say a word, she directly kicked Chen Yimo to the ground, and she was beaten violently.

Fighting from here to there, he beat Chen Yimo from under the bed to the bed, leaving traces of the battle between the two in the entire secret base.

Although Chen Yimo was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, crying for her father and mother, it could not relieve her depressed mood.

Ben Gu's cool and pure secret base!

Could it be that Chen Yimo has been tarnished so much?

Look at the Sirius on the ground...... No, it should be Erha Xiaoyue Diagram, Chen Yuehua's forehead horns and tendons burst out.

I can't wait to beat it up again.

However, not to mention, Chen Yimo's painting skills are still very superb, and a few simple strokes can outline a vivid and expressive picture of Erha Xiaoyue.

But seeing Chen Yimo's eyes shining with gold stars and looking like he had been beaten, Chen Yuehua had no choice but to withdraw his fist.

If you don't do it to let you experience the changes in your body, you have to force Ben Gu Liang to beat you, you really deserve it!

Looking at the dizzy Chen Yimo, she hated in her heart.

Chen Yuehua actually couldn't figure out how his secret base could be left by Chen Yimo so simply?

When they built a secret base, didn't they say that they were anti-supernatural?

Could it be that this is really a kind of talent?

However, is there really such a waste of talent supernatural powers?

Looking at the picture of Erha Xiaoyue on the ground, Chen Yuehua fell into deep thought, she always felt that this matter was not so simple......

Moreover, she also felt that Chen Yimo was not simple, not to mention the two awakening talents, they were all so weird.

In her opinion, except for the talent that awakened the eyes that was a bit like illusion, the rest of the one revealed a more weird feeling no matter how she looked at it.

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