Chapter 455: Painting Master

In the end, Suiyun still didn't agree to participate in this farce, Yuchen left the Demon Domain a little stupidly, thinking that this time he must not be able to call Cangqiong, just go and inform him.

Cangqiong was really angry, and almost smashed a table with one palm: "What! He won't come? Say it yourself? ”

"Yes! Say it in person. Yuchen repeated emphatically, "He's in the Demon Domain, can this be fake?" Not to mention participating in this operation, he would not even come to the divine realm to meet you. ”

"Why?" Cangqiong wrinkled her brows and asked, "I don't have any grudges with him!" ”

"Originally, there weren't." Yuchen smiled, "Who asked the God Emperor to say that Ruoshui is a hairy child?" No matter how poor he is, he has also been cultivated by Suiyun, how can he allow you to slander him like this? ”

"That's it?" Cangqiong still has a disdain for Ruoshui, and it is difficult to change.

"That's it!" Yuchen nodded, "He said it himself, and he wants Ruoshui to tell you that he is a Demon Venerable, not a hairy child." ”

Cangqiong thoughtfully tapped her chin: "That's it!" If he doesn't come, it doesn't matter, Bendi still has to go. ”

"What?" Yuchen looked at him in surprise, "If you don't come with the clouds, you will go too?" ”

"Why not?" Cangqiong's anger returned, and Yuchen replied with a smile, "Of course not." He wished that if there was one missing, he really felt that something was missing.

The time was set three days later, on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, which was a good day.

Obediently grounded since she didn't know anything, listening to Xu Changfeng's words all day long and reading books in her room to practice, she really felt that she had never read so many books in her life, and she had made up for it in the past few days.

But there is no way, she definitely does not dare to disobey Xu Changfeng during this time, she is afraid that he will be angry again, no matter what he says, she will listen obediently.

Thinking about the last time she was grounded, Xu Changfeng would often come to accompany her to practice, explain to her, and even take her to the back mountain......

But this time, he was determined to punish himself, and in addition to the necessary cultivation every day, he could hardly even see his face, which was really a torment for Liang Yan.

She looked at the words on the book, and even if she understood the language, it seemed that she was reading a book from heaven, and she couldn't read anything.

"Master...... Master...... Master ......" She muttered unconsciously, as if all the words in the book had become Xu Changfeng, standing, sitting, lying, and flying......

Liang Yan suddenly became agitated and took out the lead bar that An Cheng had asked An Cheng to find for her before from his bag.

It was cut out of a block of lead and wrapped in paper so that it could be used as a pencil.

Since reading is so boring, why don't you just draw......

Thinking about it, she took a piece of paper down, supported her chin with her hand holding the lead bar, and thought about it, naturally it was Xu Changfeng's appearance.

Her painting skills are not high, and she will sketch simply, but she can also outline the human form very expressively, but the lead bar is not as convenient as the pencil after all, she painted these paintings, and her hands, face, and neck are all stained with black lines left by the lead bar, and then wipe it with your hand, it is really good-looking.

At this time, Xu Changfeng came.

As soon as he heard the knock on the door, Liang Yan let out a low cry like a frightened bird, quickly put away the several portraits he had painted, thought that he had taken care of his clothes well, and ran to open the door.