Cen Ying's chosen strategy was correct.

Just by making a meal for Tapris, the little angel, who was used to being nervous and wary of strangers, let down his guard against him.

And, after she finished eating, she changed from envying him to envious of Jia Baili.

"Senior Cen Ying, can I go to you in the future?" Tapris, with apprehension, asks Cen Ying to clean up the mess.

"Of course." Cen Ying smiled slightly, "You can come over whenever you want, you're welcome!" ”

"Uh-huh!" Taplis nodded vigorously, "I'll definitely go play with you, it's just ......"

Speaking of this, a flush appeared on her pretty face, and she said a little shyly: "I just hope Senior Cen Ying can give me food, I like your cooking so much~!" ”

"Uh......" Cen Ying was stunned, and then laughed, "Of course it's no problem, don't say anything else, I'm still quite confident in my cooking skills, welcome to come and taste it at any time!" ”

Tapuris looked at Jia Baili with a look of envy, "Innocent senior sister, it's great that you can meet Senior Cen Ying." ”

"Hey......" Jia Baili grinned and rolled her eyes.

……

Evening.

"Thank you for your hospitality! Bye~! Tapriss waved goodbye to the two of them.

"Goodbye, little Tap."

Cen Ying also smiled and waved his hand, seeing that he was bouncing and walking away, and then spread his wings and flew away, he retracted his smile and looked at the sky and sighed.

"Okay, it's another day, this time I didn't ask for leave, and I don't know how the counselor is feeling now."

Jia Baili rolled her eyes at the dead fish and said: "Hey, what do you want to go back to, isn't it very suitable here, breathe pure air every day, look at the beautiful environment, so you still want to go back to the place where you only know how to cramm students with knowledge?" ”

Cen Ying shrugged, "...... But after being missing for so many days, it will be worrying. ”

Jia Baili yawned, "Ha~ Hey, it's true that you can go back, although you have a mobile phone here, but you can't play computer games, it's really annoying." The group of security screeners at the checkpoint should be thrown into hell to repent. ”

“……”

Anyway, how much does this lazy angel hate the security checkpoint?

Back at home, Taprice left, Cen Ying felt that there was nothing to do, the main Jia Baili was playing with his mobile phone, as a half-mobile phone controller, if there was no mobile phone in hand, it could only be when doing things, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable.

But seeing Jia Baili like this, the probability of getting the phone back tends to zero.

Thankfully, there are some colored pencils and blank scratch paper.

He decided to draw something casually and just brush up on his homework.

But what is the best way to draw......

Cen Ying looked up and saw Jia Baili, who was sitting on the sofa, with her white legs crossed, leaning on a soft pink bear pillow and playing with her mobile phone, her eyes lit up.

Pregnant!

Thinking of doing so, Cen Ying began to pose as a "painting tool"—a piece of scratch paper and twelve ordinary colored pencils. Although it is not a professional product, in the hands of professionals, not to mention a pencil with so many colors, even an ordinary black rollerball pen can also play tricks.

Pulling the table and chair into place, and then placing the scratch paper on the table, he began to draw on the paper, while glancing at Jia Baili from time to time.

Jia Baili didn't react the whole time, that is, he glanced at it when he moved the table and chair, and then ignored it, and maintained a posture that he didn't understand, and was very "cooperative".

Time passed quietly in the process of writing and painting, because Cen Ying was depicting very carefully, painting very slowly, and it was only finished at night.

Taking the pencil back, Cen Ying compared Jia Baili with his own work, and nodded with satisfaction.

In the painting, Jia Baili crosses her legs, wearing only a blouse, and her wide clothes cover an indescribable part. The hand holding the mobile phone rested on his knee, and the expression on his face was specially painted by Cen Ying as a cute and cute look, and the golden messy hair was casually scattered, covering the bear pillow leaning behind him, and a strand of dull hair on his head was particularly eye-catching.

Yes, it looks like it, and the "model" is also very "cooperative".

"Hey, what the hell are you doing?" Jia Baili raised her eyes.

"No!"

Cen Ying turned the "portrait" to Jia Baili, and then said proudly: "How is it?" I'm good at drawing, right? ”

Jia Baili had a "(¬_¬)" expression, "You're really boring." ”

Cen Ying also gave her a "(¬_¬)", and said angrily: "It's not you yet, otherwise I would be so boring?" ”

Jia Baili suddenly put down her mobile phone, as if in a flash, and instantly came to Cen Ying, snatched the portrait, and a look of love appeared in her eyes, but after catching a glimpse of Cen Ying's stunned expression, she changed her indifferent appearance and said lightly: "Cough, cough, cough...... The drawing was good, and I reluctantly accepted it. ”

“……”

If you like it, you like it, and you still say that......

But I don't care about a painting, Cen Ying has real people, why do you care about a painting?

While Jia Baili was admiring the painting, Cen Ying quietly came to the sofa and took his phone back.

He decided that it was better to hold his phone in his own hands, and give it to this lazy angel, she would not be able to return it to him until she went back.

Just as he was about to put the phone back in his trouser pocket, it rang.

When I opened it, it was Lafeier calling.

……

Heaven.

Inside the castle of the Rafir family.

Rafir took the document handed over by Martil, glanced down, frowned, and looked up at Martier, "Martier, is my father still dealing with the matter of the Abyss Cage?" ”

Martier bowed slightly, "Yes, Miss, these days the hidden danger of the dark fog mutation, those 'Abyss Nightmares' not only do not have any traces of dissipation, but the longer they are imprisoned, the more unstable they become, and the faster they erode the Holy Light Cage. But we can't do anything about them, we are still studying them, but we don't have the slightest clue how to solve this problem, so we ......"

Martier paused and continued, "Now that the President and the members of the committee are preoccupied with this matter, the President has no choice but to leave the rest of the matter to you. ”

Rafil held the document in front of her eyes and held her chin, "It seems that that kind of thing is really troublesome." ”

Martil nodded, "Yes, Miss, not only the Heavenly Realm, but also the Hell and Dragon Worlds, which are high-level planes, are also experiencing the same trouble, and we still can't know how many planes have been eroded by the 'Abyss Nightmare', and there are more unknown planes, and there is no way to know its situation, this mysterious black fog is not like a known plane can be born." ”

"Abyss, abyss, dream, nightmare." Rafiel muttered, "I don't know if this kind of thing is a creature or not, it's really troublesome, I can't go back to school, how can I solve it...... Hey? ”

Rafiel suddenly remembered the incident of Blue Dream Butterfly, she remembered that Blue Dream Butterfly was a victim of the erosion of the Abyss Nightmare, this kind of thing is generally only one world, and it only grows after erosion, and when it is numerous, it is discovered by the Heavenly Realm.

Speaking of which, in Cen Ying's world, it was lucky to be able to find it for the first time, it happened that Jia Ailu wanted to see Jia Baili's situation, and when he used clairvoyance to observe, he happened to notice that very thin space fluctuations, the fluctuations were very slight, and ordinary angels couldn't even perceive it next to him, but it happened to let Jia Ailu find out.

If it weren't, the world would end up in a state of panic plagued by a strange disease.

Rafiel thought that Cen Ying seemed to be ...... at that time Absorbed the Abyssal Nightmare?

She didn't notice much at the time, but now that she thinks about it, she thinks that Cen Ying must have something special, maybe she can solve this troublesome matter.

Thinking of this, Rafir handed the document to Martil, stepped aside under Martil's curious look, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Cen Ying's number.

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Try to save the manuscript and wait for the shelf method QAQ!