In the ward, Mu Li was sitting at the head of the bed peeling apples, while Mu Cheng was lying asleep. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mu Cheng!" The exclamation of pushing the door in made Mu Li's hand tremble, and the sharp knife broke his fingers, and red blood flowed out.

Before he could take care of his wounds, he looked at the pretty girl who was rushing towards his son.

I saw that her whole body was lying on Mu Cheng's body, obviously dressed as a doll, but she was crying desperately.

What kind of situation is this, my son is not a big deal, such a female baby cried without saying a word, what's the matter?

Fortunately, he saw Mu Ling who followed, and his eyes asked urgently.

Mu Ling Nunu mouthed, and did not speak, but frowned slightly.

Why did she feel that Lin Shufan's situation was so unstable at this time? And more and more to the state of madness in the North City, is it the sequelae left by those reagents?

Although there were doubts, Mu Ling still chose to bury it in her heart.

In such a noisy environment, Mu Cheng, who was originally immersed in a dream, woke up faintly, and what caught his eye was a delicate face.

was frightened away, and Mu Cheng realized that it was his girlfriend who was far away in Beishi.

Rubbing his eyes, he surveyed his surroundings again.

"Dad, what's wrong with your hand!" Looking at the black rough hands that had been bubbling with blood, he sat up from the hospital bed and hurriedly pressed the wound.

"It's okay, just make a cut."

"Dad, you're always so careless." turned around, about to take the tape next to the bed, and saw Lin Shufan stop his tears and looked at him in a daze.

He rubbed his eyes again, "Dad, you have to get me glasses another day, and I always look at flowers." ”

Lin Shufan immediately burst into tears and laughed, covering his face and not pointing out.

"What do you look at?" Mu Li watched the interaction between the two bites, swallowed his saliva, and prepared to set up a set of his stupid son.

The big beauties came to the door, and they pretended not to see it.

"No, nothing." Mu Cheng, who was still boyish, directly blushed at the root of his ears, and a mysterious flush appeared on his face.

"Okay, uncle, Sister Lin is standing in front of you, the goods are genuine, Tong Su is not bullied, and a fake one will be fined ten!"

"Huh?" With the brain circuit he had just woken up, he still couldn't understand how a little public act in Beishi blinked in front of him, "Dad, is your wound painful?" ”

"You doll, isn't this nonsense, of course it hurts."

"Let's just say, how can it hurt in my dreams." Mu Cheng just wanted to lie down and continue to sleep, but suddenly froze like a stuck machine, "It hurts!" Oh my God, Xiaofan, it's really you! ”

Lin Shufan, who had already pursed his lips and snickered, also blushed, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

At this time, Mu Li has no reason that he can't see, just judging from the clothes, this girl is either rich or expensive, if Xiao Cheng is with her, will she lose her sovereignty and become a family cook, there are a lot of TV series with strong women and weak men recently, and this idea inevitably comes up.

Moreover, if you don't seem to be a rich girl in the Jiangshi area, it must be cross-city, and the news of a long-distance relationship breakup has also been very popular recently.

What's more, he didn't like the girl's character very much, and it was forbidden to shout loudly in the hospital, but fortunately there were no other illnesses in this ward, otherwise they might have to pack up and go home.

Well, he still has some careful thoughts, that is, disrespect for the elderly, a person of his own age sits here, not to mention not noticing the wound on his hand, saying hello, it is not too difficult.

Of course, it may also be that this girl loves her son deeply and doesn't notice him at all.

So, he's not optimistic about this relationship that he doesn't know.

"Eh, I said, don't show affection, don't you see a single dog in front of you." Mu Ling joked, and the two protagonists also laughed embarrassedly.

This uncle has also finished reading, Mu Ling has to go back to Dong Yushi's hotel, and her master is still waiting for her to go back to serve.

After saying goodbye to the hospital, she rushed back non-stop.

"Hey, teacher, how did you come up with the idea to come to Ink City?" After entering the door, Mu Ling spoke directly.

"Wait, don't say it's coming to see me, I don't believe it myself."

Dong Yushi, who was about to say this, could only stop, "Okay, I'll come and shop." ”

"What's there to visit here, our place is small, there are no specialties, and your old rival, who is it?"

Well, at this time, Dong Yushi knew what it was like to have a ghost apprentice.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll come for a few days, and I'll guide you by the way." Dong Yushi got up from the chair, his body was still so burly, and he didn't look old at all.

"Let's go, go to the studio, I'll see how you've grown in the past six months."

The general manager of the hotel had already known about President Dong's visit, so he arranged a beautiful studio in the fastest time.

Mu Ling picked up the brush, she was already familiar with painting skills, and in the past six months, she has developed a way to increase the flexibility of her works.

That's the use of spiritual powers.

There will always be a plot of drawing talismans in immortal fantasy novels, so Mu Ling, with the help of the other side, also made a self-made technique.

That is to mobilize the aura in the space, dilute it and inject it evenly into the brush, and with the dance on the paper, the whole painting seems to have a spirit.

Of course, she had also tried the effect of the undiluted aura, which almost blinded her titanium dog's eyes.

Compared with the masterpiece in Beishi, it is really surpassed.

The other side also explained that the torn work was created by a magic weapon, so the greatest function of that magic instrument is the level - to give anyone a level that can defeat thousands of painters.

And now Mu Ling's technique is just a pure spiritual blessing.

Everyone will have a first impression and an overall feeling when they see a painting, so the role of spiritual power is to strengthen the impression and amplify the positive feeling.

Even though the spiritual power had been diluted to a minimum, Mu Ling's painting still surprised Dong Yushi a lot, and even Tang Xiaochen, who was politely watching from the sidelines, was a little shocked in his heart.

It seems that the teacher's decision to apply for an art exhibition for Mu Ling is very reasonable.

After all, if we follow this progressive trend, it will not matter if we achieve the legend of the painting world.

And at this moment, the web editing room.

Kogoro, who happened to be idle, was facing the computer screen and playing with the snake.

Comrade Ruhua jumped up like a bear infested by the side.

"Kogoro, tell me, have you thought about it!"

"Ruhua, this matter depends on the author's wishes, not me."

"No kidding, the editor-in-chief has arranged you to be the only editor of Meow Jun, how can such a big honor not count?" Ruhua is a little unconvinced, since Kogoro became a full-time person in charge of Meow Jun, he has been looking for things to do all day long.

It's like him, for the sake of a group of people under his hands to fight the streets, he is so busy that he is not human.

So, this time, the annual online essay contest has started again, the subject matter is not limited, he is ready to let Meow Jun try it, but Kogoro refuted it on the spot and swore to death. (To be continued.) )