Chapter 927: Get the Ball, Cinderella (13)
But in the eyes of the maid, whether it was the head of a winter melon made of one stroke, the hair that was curled like wire, or the eyes like two large circles, the nose with simple lines, the jagged teeth, and the ears in the shape of a fan, they were beyond her bearing.
Even though Jin Qing professionally colored the painting, these lines all proved that the things on this painting were not human at all
The maid's hand holding the painting trembled and trembled, but she still couldn't help but ask Jin Qing, "Who is this you painting?" ”
Jin Qing looked at the maid with the eyes of a fool, and replied confidently: "Butler! ”
The maid's mind silently appeared the appearance of a handsome butler with blonde hair, a tall figure, and a handsome appearance.
Maid: "What a grudge this is, not only to want the butler, but also to make people ugly like this.
Putting the paper in her hand on Jin Qing's table, the maid looked at Jin Qing seriously: "Can I make a few changes to your painting?" ”
Jin Qing glanced at the maid inexplicably: "You can change it." Could it be that her memory of the butler is not as deep as that of this maid, and she really doesn't think there is anything to change in this painting.
I saw that the maid was not ambiguous, and directly picked up dry bread and charcoal and stood opposite Jin Qing, scribbling and changing the painting.
The maid's speed was very fast, and in a short time, the painting was completed.
The painting modified by the maid is completely different from the previous one, and the butler on it is lifelike, as if he has seen a real person.
proudly put the painting in front of Jin Qing, and the maid waited for Jin Qing's praise with pride: she was professional in painting.
Jin Qing picked up the painting and looked at it carefully, and the more he looked at it, the tighter his mouth became.
Seeing Jin Qing's expression, the maid began to feel apprehensive in her heart, and she suddenly realized that she was too flamboyant to cause her master to be dissatisfied.
Just as the maid's forehead began to sweat, Jin Qing suddenly asked her, "Is this any different from what I just painted?" ”
The maid only felt that a string in her head was broken in an instant: it was far from good.
The maid was almost spit out a mouthful of old blood by Jin Qing, and her eyes instantly turned blood-red, just as she was about to speak to Jin Qing.
Jin Qing jumped over to her on the table and grabbed her neck: "I found you." "Heaven has a way, you don't go!
Maid: "Oops, I've been tricked.
The soul in her body was the previous bull-headed demon, who was beaten out of the door by Jin Qing before, but she still didn't have the heart to take revenge on Jin Qing.
So, he jumped out of the housekeeper's skin, re-established a maid in Jin Qing's house, confiscated the maid's soul, and lurked in the maid's body.
But he didn't expect that he would be discovered so easily, could it be that everything this woman had just done was to lure him out?
The bull head thought to himself, and even asked out loud in his mouth.
Listening to the words of the Minotaur Demon, Jin Qing sneered with a flat face: "Of course." ”
707: "Huh. "Whoever believes is a fool.
The Minotaur Demon was frightened: "What a treacherous woman." "This woman is worse than a demon.
Listening to the demon's words, Jin Qing was not annoyed, and directly summoned his own red jade to tickle and poke it into the demon's mouth.
I heard a faint dragon groan in the air, and then the maid possessed by the demon seemed to be scorched, and the skin of her whole body quickly cracked, and bursts of black smoke came out of her seven orifices.
Feeling that the demon was no longer moving, Jin Qing let go of her hand and let the maid collapse to the ground softly, her body returned to normal, and the smoking wounds just now disappeared in an instant.
At the same time, the maid's body was also covered in corpse spots, and she had apparently been dead for more than 12 hours.
Jin Qing proudly dragged the maid out to find a place to bury it: Lao Tzu is still so smart and wise.
707 suddenly opened his mouth and asked Jin Qing, "Which of the two daughters who love Lula think is more beautiful?" ”
For some reason, 707 suddenly had a strange idea that needed to be confirmed immediately.
707's sudden question made Jin Qing a little confused: "Aren't they twins?" "It's just a fat point and a thin point.
707: "Pretty.
707 continued to ask, "Then who do you think is the best looking person in those worlds in the past?" ”
Jin Qing was stunned for a moment, and then cautiously replied to 707: "It's all about the same!" "Aside from the difference in body size, she really doesn't see who is particularly good-looking.
707: "Huh. "I always thought you were a brain-dead, but I didn't expect that you, who are face blind, have deceived me so much in the world, and you have returned my deceived feelings and years.
Jin Qing, who didn't know 707's rich inner drama, thought about it and said to 707 science: "Actually, the appearance is unreliable, that thing can change."
You have to believe in your own feelings, and the taste of their souls, which is the most real and cannot be deceived.
Sometimes, you have to believe"
Listening to Jin Qing Balabala's Amway to himself, 707: "Lao Tzu believes in your evil.
Here, Jin Qing was giving 707 a lesson in smelling and recognizing people, and a huge figure was quickly flying towards the royal city of Jin Qing's city.
The figure was extremely large, with a pair of huge wings on its back.
When his wings spread, he can envelop almost the entire palace.
Everywhere the figure went, it was pitch black.
An old man who had seen such a scene fell to the ground and shouted, "The evil dragon is coming!" ”
After that, everyone screamed and fled in all directions, and the evil dragon was never a good adjective in their dictionary.
The dragon didn't care about the movement on the ground, it was flying towards the royal city.
It had just felt the breath of its kind again, so it hurried over without stopping.
I want to know who is spreading wild in its place, and release the dragon's breath casually.
You must know that unlike the grouping of the eastern dragons, the western dragons are very territorial.
Even the opposite sex would not stay on the same territory casually, not to mention that the voice just now was a pure pure male dragon in his ears.
At the thought of a fellow encroaching on his own territory, the dragon longs to drown in these realms that belong to him, and let its breath spread over its subjects.
Its gold and silver treasures, as well as its maids, all depend on these subjects, and its territory cannot be left behind.
When the dragon arrived, Cinderella was having a "merry" meal with the prince's family at the palace table.
After a few days of hard work, Cinderella finally succeeded in winning the prince's heart, and was spoiled by the prince like a jewel.
Cinderella was like a pistachio at this time, and kept telling some folk anecdotes to the prince while eating.
Lewen