Chapter 790: Deep Love (Seven Hundred and Ninety-One)

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As she painted, Cher laughed---- and her laughter alarmed more birds from afar, whose chirpings were crisp and fresh---- like a boy or daughter who was ill-flying, and a fountain of mad thoughts......

Cher's heart seems to have been bathed, she then painted a lonely scholar dancing modern aerobics, jumping and jumping, he ran out of the picture---- Xue'er suddenly turned around, and found the little boy who had escaped, and the whole green grassland was swept up in a cloud of green smoke that attracted the attention of the world......

The green smoke rose like cooking smoke at first, and the higher it got, the more it expanded. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When it had risen to a height of about 50 meters, and was seven or eight times the size of when it first appeared, the green smoke slowly disappeared.

And at the same time as it disappeared, a few floating, crutche-wielding floating figures flickered slightly, and as the green smoke disappeared, the floating figures also flickered and disappeared suddenly......

"Grandma, Grandma!" cried Cher, as if her dear grandmother had suddenly appeared in a different way, and Cher felt that the floating shadow that suddenly appeared and disappeared was so intimate and familiar!

Cher remembered her dear grandmother!

As soon as the smoke passed, Cher drew an old house with a grandmother chatting with Cher living in the house......

"Grandma, grandma, I've found you!" cried out Cher cheerfully, seeing her grandmother holding the delicious pastry she had drawn...... Xue'er painted another grandfather: Grandpa looked at her grandmother's face full of love---- Xue'er painted it again---- grandparents were asleep when it was dark...... Xue'er gently drew a jujube tree with thorns, titled "Billions of Youths", ---- jujube tree was full of spirits running in the wilderness...... The dates are not yet red, and Cher paints an orange-colored gate: two inextinguishable lanterns hang on the door......

Before Xue'er closed the door, she painted a big horse with a fiery skin, and ran into the stable of her grandfather's house---- the stable was very small, like a white kiln that fired blue and white porcelain, and the white kiln hid the best wine......

Xue'er picked up the pen and jumped out of her grandmother's courtyard---- she continued to wave the pen and sketch the clear sadness......

"Brother Donkey Kong, these paintings are all yours!" thought to Cher, and continued to paint---- she wanted to paint the vast wilderness into a warm and comfortable home......

Xue'er paints another Tsubaki tree: the branches of the Tsubaki tree are full of vicissitudes and loneliness. Next to the Tsubaki tree is an elm tree, which blooms with green stamens, and shakes the spring mood one after another......

Xue'er painted again: she painted a locust flower with a thin face, and the green, green, white and white flower strings were shaken by the morning breeze, as if the fragrance of the locust flower was the world of the whole courtyard......

Cher then brushed her pen and painted a spring and autumn spring and autumn season: the grape branches and branches scattered in spring suddenly straightened and lengthened, as if by magic, and then the grape particles were finely crushed, like a beautiful jade flawless jade......

Cher was drunk as she painted: she drew an innocent girl of eleven or twelve, sitting in front of the computer for Prince Charming, her Prince Charming smiling at her, and without saying anything---- there was a man's deepness in that smile, and a young girl's infinite longing for the imperial castle......

Xue'er continued to paint: she painted a basket of white wine bottles, and painted a courtyard full of blooming peach blossoms, the peach blossoms left the yard and walked around---- the fragrance of peach blossoms washed the world into the spring breeze everywhere......

Cher paints a bunch of raindrops pouring collectively---- as if her tears are flowing and flowing......

Next, she paints a field of golden wheat, swaying in the evening breeze that passes through it......

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The golden wheat was rising suddenly, and Cher felt that the wheat field was above the snow...... Cher pressed the wheat field with a paintbrush---- and the wheat field fell as if it had been beaten with a foundation...... Cher paints a universal ladder that is short but large enough to reach a golden wheat field......

Xue'er then draws two birds flying endlessly, flying to the snow-capped mountains with two peach blossoms. Xue'er heard the snow mountain landing in her heart---- "Bang!" and a thief sounded---- Xue'er's Chinese painting was changed to splash ink......

She looked down: a small white butterfly fanned its wings and had already carried a bucket of pitch-black flames...... Cher dipped her paintbrush in ---- then waved her brush: the endless wilderness was full of rice paddies in the water towns. In the middle of the rice field---- there is a singing boy he is playing the guitar and singing in the world...... As soon as the boy plucked the chords of his guitar---- ears of rice fell off in the entire rice field...... Cher draws a threshing machine: there are ten floating umbrellas on the threshing machine---- and under each umbrella, there is a fairy-looking girl, and those girls line up in a neat line, practicing parachuting from the absolute aura of the soul of the cut down rice----......

Ten fairy-looking little girls all failed in their skydiving...... They chirped and said one after another, "The rice fields are too low, and they can't die!" and then they died one by one......

Cher drew another ten coffins and placed them in the middle of the rice field, the wood-colored coffins were very thin and paste-like on paper...... Cher draws another hurricane that falls from the sky---- the hurricane is like a devastating destroyer, but they are different...... I saw the hurricane falling, quietly carrying the corpse as fresh as a strawberry---- hurricane gently loaded the corpse into the coffin......

Ten coffins were filled: a shovel rose from the ground----

The shovel flew and plunged itself into the earth, and suddenly there was a sudden burst of acid rain on the earth...... Cher swept the pen with her pen---- and the acid rain ran desperately towards the dark ditch......

Next, there is a flock of handsome crows, standing on the forehead of the hurricane, dancing with their hands...... Oh, the world has changed---- Cher drew two more boulders, two huge stones and ran towards the shore......

Cher splashed ink, and the black flames on the paper poured like rain...... The black flames rushed to the middle of the two boulders, and ten delicate crows took a lot of dead branches---- and put them into the black flames one by one, and let them ignite wildly......

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