"Combatant...... Haste as a law! ”

With a low shout, ten brushes flew up at the same time, completing the entire painting at ten times the speed.

Ximen Qing watched from the sidelines and said with emotion: "Taoism is convenient." ”

Yes, being able to live with the zombie Ximen Qing and making her so scared. In addition to Song Yunwu's identity as a landlord, she is also a Taoist aunt.

This hand is very spiritual, and later, the ink flew out on its own.

The ink was like a dragon, swimming quickly on the drawing paper, and soon filled the places that should be colored.

And just like that, a beautiful black and white sketch is complete.

"Oh oh, yes, yes." Simon Qing clapped his hands and praised.

Song Yunwu's painting skills are really strong, the painting style is very beautiful, and the painting work completed with Taoism is also impeccable. This newly formed ship girl, although it is different from all the ship girls in his memory, is indeed very beautiful, with a good figure and a good face, which can definitely arouse the interest of otaku.

"But why does this look familiar?" Ximen Qing took a closer look, "! Isn't this me? You violated my portrait rights! Give money! ”

"Give you a head!" Song Yunwu glanced at her, "It's just a bit like!" Your entire yarn portrait right! And if this painting is sold, you will also have money to take it! ”

"Uh...... It seems so. Simon also recognized it.

Next, the two rushed to work overnight and were busy until 5 a.m. Finally, the remaining 19 line drawings were completed.

"Will this work?" Song Yunwu was a little uneasy, "You complained before that I don't have a plot, isn't this even more unplot?" 15 of the 20 pages are all characters, and the remaining 5 pages are some simple daily life, will readers like it? ”

"Don't worry, I know a man's mind better than you," Ximen Qing patted his chest and promised, "How do you think a fanbook can be opened repeatedly, instead of being thrown aside after reading it?" ”

"Hmm......" Song Yunwu fell into thought.

"Of course you can lick it!" Simon said, "After reading the plot or something, I remember it, what shocking plot can be stuffed into 20 pages to make people reminisce repeatedly?" It's mainly a visual stimulus.,It's the same as when you draw a little yellow man.,These people's drawings can be used as spell casting materials.,5 pages of plot or something just to make them more vivid and casually added.,Do you believe that you put some poison on the chest of these ship girls.,You'll be caught the next day? ”

"Smack!" Song Yunwu sounded quite reasonable at first, but when he heard the last sentence, his face suddenly sank, and he slapped Ximen Qing on the chest, "Who wants to poison it!" You're going to get caught! ”

"Ah~" Ximen Qing screamed, clutching his chest and said, "It's just a chestnut, you can't marry in the future if you're so fierce, but that's fine, my RBQ doesn't need other men to get involved." ”

“RBQ？” Song Yunwu looked at her suspiciously.

Ximen Qing hurriedly looked away and whistled weakly. However, she doesn't know how to blow, so it looks like she's blowing a non-existent balloon. "Poof-poof-" drooled out.

Song Yunwu said: "Although I don't know what you're talking about, I have to remind you, Sister Ximen, it's time for you to look at the time." ”

"Huh?" Ximen Qing subconsciously looked at the wall clock on the wall, and then his face changed suddenly, "! Half past five! Going to die, going to die! The sun is coming out! ”

She hurried back to her room, hurriedly dropped her pajamas on the floor, and changed into a thick down jacket. He put on a pair of sunglasses and a mask that covered most of his face, and then took on a peaked cap, and the whole person looked like a suspicious person.

After changing these equipment, she hurried out again. Although she was late at half past eight, as a zombie, she was the most afraid of the sun, so she set off early every day and went indoors before the sun turned hot. It's late to go out at half past five today.

At the door, Song Yunwu was waiting for her with a pack of sucked jelly: "Take it." "This is Ximen Qing's blood bag, she manages it on weekdays, otherwise it will be sucked up by this zombie in half a month.

Simon took the blood bag and ran out of the door: "I'm leaving!" ”

Song Yunwu looked up at the already white sky, and couldn't help but squint: "Well, it's not just zombies, the sun is also a natural enemy for us cartoonists." With that, she hid in the villa.

Ximen Qing struggled to get on the bus under the "big sun" for her, and after 3 stops, she came to her place of work smoothly.

Bilan Flower City Kindergarten!

Yes, she is a kindergarten teacher.

After saying hello to the doorman Uncle Qin, she went in. Because the leaders haven't been any demons recently, no one except her came so early.

Ximen Qing casually found a corner, opened the blood bag and sucked it up.

Woohoo...... ge~~~

She made a queer sound.

Vampirism is really the supreme enjoyment for a zombie, and it is even more exciting than generating electricity. This warm feeling all over her body almost made her go to heaven.

However, the happy time is always short-lived, and it didn't take long for a bag of blood to be sucked up, because of the special material, so there was not half a drop of blood in it, and no matter how hard Ximen Qing tried, he couldn't suck up the extra blood.

"Damn! Stingy, that's all. After complaining about daily sex, Ximen Qing sat there and began to be in a daze.

After that, colleagues from the park also arrived, and after half past eight, the children were also sent one after another.

It is worth mentioning that this is a private, high-end kindergarten, and those who can come in are some wealthy families, so the cheapest car to send children is also a high-end goods starting from a million, although Ximen Qing does not know a car logo.

Ximen Qing stood at the door of the classroom, seemingly picking up children, but in fact she was watching the wives who sent their children to school.

Those who can afford to go to this kind of high-end kindergarten must not be short of money at home. Except for a few heroines, most of the families are sent to school by their mothers.

These are all big beauties who can be looked down upon by rich people. With an average height of 1.65 meters, good looks, long legs, and very tasteful dressing, Ximen Qing feels as if he is watching a model on the catwalk every day.

[This is probably the real noblewoman, right?] She thinks about it all the time.

Before the crossing, he always felt that girls should talk about cosmetics, bags, and new clothes all day long. Since she came here to work, she has realized that she was ridiculously wrong before, and only some ignorant little girls and those peripheral girls will pay attention to those.

Really upper-class women, they often have only one core of their topic, and that is children.