Where is this a charming woman, it is clearly a man with a face at the scene of a car accident that people can't bear to look at directly!

Perhaps the creature in front of you can no longer be distinguished by a woman or a man. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It has two caterpillar-like thick and twisted eyebrows, the bridge of its nose is almost invisible, its two elongated lips open and close, and the excess fat on its face squeezes its features together, making its face look unaesthetically pleasing.

It no longer looks slender in loose clothes, but rather makes its figure even more bloated.

All the good temperament is gone. This is a world of difference from the graceful woman I saw before, the gap in my heart is too big, and I haven't eased up for a while.

If I'm guessing correctly, this yokai should have the ability to turn the virtual into the real and the real into the virtual. And the woman I saw before was drawn by this youkai, not the real thing. That should be its ideal image, but it's a pity that it's too different from reality.

I threw myself into my husband's arms and didn't want to come out.

"Qin Yiren, you shouldn't hide."

"Why?"

"You can't even deal with it, it only means that you are not as good as it."

"I'm better looking than it."

"The skin is not so important, don't make excuses for your incompetence, the paradise is confined for ten days."

"Doesn't it really matter, sir? Then why did you turn your back to it from beginning to end and not look at it at all? ”

“......”

"Hmph, I can't speak!"

"A hundred days of confinement."

"Sir, you are a communiqué personal vendetta!"

"I'll take care of it myself, not even a second."

“......”

I'm speechless this time.

One hundred days, one hundred days in Xanadu is equivalent to three days in real life. Even if I finish class on Friday and don't have enough three days to attend class next Monday morning, I can't delay my class for the sake of cultivation.

I was about to use this excuse to gag Mr.'s mouth, and suddenly it occurred to me that it would be the Qingming Festival in a few days, according to the previous management, the Qingming Festival would be a three-day holiday, which happened to be the time when Mr. asked me to be confined.

Sir, you can't be right?

I had to sigh in my heart and swallow the bowl of bitter water silently. If I refute it now, maybe I will have to add more time, so forget it.

"Guest, you're here."

When I was helpless, this sentence came to my ears again.

This is the fifth time I've heard this sentence today, and the voice is still the same voice, charming and a little hard. But even if I haven't looked back, I can imagine the mouth opening and closing.

I can't imagine that such a beautiful sound could come from the mouth of such a creature.

My gaze swept over the ceiling, over the paintings on the walls, and on the empty boxes of paint, just not wanting to see the monster.

Hey, the person in that painting seems to be ...... Go down to the actor who disappeared!

I jerked my head up and asked the youkai by pointing to the painting in the corner.

"The person in that painting, is it real or not?"

"Hehehehehe Is it OK to have two cups of cappuccino and one serving of tiramisu? Or maybe it's a little steak? ”

After the monster asked, it didn't wait for me to answer, and its temperament suddenly changed.

I saw that its sleeves brushed, and a huge white canvas appeared out of thin air, standing impartially in front of it, it sat on the ground, grabbed a huge paintbrush from the void with its right hand, stirred it vigorously in the paint bucket next to it, and then took it out directly, and fell onto the canvas with the splash of paint. The brush rises and falls, and two cups of coffee appear on the canvas in an instant, and the foam mixed with cocoa powder on the coffee is exactly the paint that has just been splashed, and it skillfully transforms it into a scene in the painting.

These two cups of coffee are only completed in an instant, and their movements are fluid, changing the previous vulgar state and turning the whole process of painting into an art. It immerses itself in this artistic process, and is no longer just painting.

It is said that people are the most beautiful when they are serious, and demons are no exception.

It is not good-looking, but once it conscientiously completes its own work, it will not only make people ignore its appearance, but also make people feel a solemnity and sacredness of the surrounding atmosphere.

Once this monster is immersed in his paintings, he will no longer have time to take care of me and my husband. While the yokai was still painting, I lowered my voice and talked to my husband.

"Sir, do you accept bribes?"

“......”

"Would you like red raspberry cheese mousse? This is the first dessert launched by a pastry chef on the Internet, and when I saw it on the Internet yesterday, I thought that this flavor must be very suitable for you. The sweetness of red raspberries, the silkiness of cheese and the rich chocolate aroma, sir, do you want to eat it? ”

“......”

"Sir, it's Qingming Festival in a few days, and it's a holiday at that time, I'll make it for you!"

“...... Dessert is done, confinement is done. ”

"Hmph, stingy."

My little caution really couldn't escape the eyes of my husband, and my idea of bribing him with delicious food was in vain.

During this time, Mr. urged me to cultivate more and more time, and as long as I had time, Mr. would pull me to the paradise to cultivate. I was happy to do it, but I didn't have the excitement and initiative I had at the beginning.

When I remember when I first came into contact with the cultivation path, I was extremely excited and excited, as if the door of a new world had opened up to me. I stepped into the cultivation gate with curiosity, all the way to the point where I worked hard to protect the people around me. Later, I gradually learned how powerful he was. In my eyes, my husband is omnipotent, extremely powerful, and there is nothing that cannot be solved.

So, I subconsciously began to relax.

The original passion and original intention gradually cooled, and I was almost urged to cultivate by my husband.

My husband once reminded me that I should not rely too much on him, and that only my own strength is truly strong. At that time, I was full of promises, and I also secretly resolved in my heart that I must cultivate hard and not let my husband look down on me again.

However, I do feel tired sometimes.

I would think, as long as my husband doesn't leave me, there is something that can't be solved, why should I force myself to practice those boring exercises? Maybe it's because the opponents I meet aren't strong enough, or maybe they're strong enough but they always have a husband to deal with the aftermath, so I don't realize the meaning of the so-called cultivation at all. What is left but that superiority feeling?

I don't understand.

"Qin Yiren, what are you thinking?"

"Well, I'm thinking about sir."

"Thinking too much is just adding to your troubles."

"yes."

I replied, but for the first time I felt a little confused.

Just when I was a little apprehensive, the painting of the youkai was completed.

On the huge canvas, a surprising feast is shown.

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