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For Yu Siqi to take the initiative to help, Fair, as a party concerned, was still very moved.

The two of them worked together to put the painting, which was physique-like, on the same level as the door panel, on the long table.

When they were both completely free, Fell pinched a small bottle and sprinkled some of the clear liquid on the canvas.

For a moment, the canvas, which was still covered with dust and stains, seemed to be rejuvenated, which was quite eye-catching.

"When I was an intern in the drawing room, I skipped class to draw. Now it seems that the skills are still quite immature. But fortunately, because this is not a good work, otherwise it would be really difficult for us to do it now. ”

From Fair's words, Yu Siqi learned that the painting was indeed created by Fell.

This begs the question, why did Fell go out of his way to show them this old painting from many years ago?

Admittedly, as an 'old work', its quality is still extremely high.

Whether it is the stream that stretches deep into the dense forest, or the faint afterglow of the sunset through the fluffy foliage, the overall level of the whole painting has always reached a very high level.

However, Yu Siqi and the others did not come to admire Fair's paintings after all. Therefore, after some appreciation, Yu Siqi took the lead in asking: "Don't you plan to give some hints?" Deliberately showing your past work should not only let us know how 'dedicated' you used to work. ”

"Well, I'm not afraid of being teased by you. As you know, I'm just an ordinary painter with no name after all. I'm still not good at a method like this, which requires a lot of IQ to think about. Fortunately, my old friend is very good at this, which has provided me with a lot of convenience.

Actually, the way I used this time is very simple, do you see the dense forest in the painting? Later I will take you through it to another painting hanging upstairs.

Then we'll be able to completely circumvent all the 'everything' that might reveal our location." ”

Fell said as he walked towards Father Ann.

"Let me guess if your old friend, whom you have mentioned many times, is the amazing Mr. Albert?"

Father Ann looked at Fell with a smile on his face and asked.

"Are you ready for an adventure in the painting? Speaking of which, except when I was very young, I accidentally hid in my grandfather's paintings. I've never experienced what it's like to be in my own paintings! ”

Phil is still the same, and he usually ignores topics that he doesn't want to respond to, or doesn't want to respond to.

Don't say it, although the priest was a little unhappy, he didn't say much.

This undoubtedly gave Fell the illusion that Father Fell was 'acquiescing', really.

As soon as Fell's words landed, Yu Siqi felt that the painting had an almost irresistible gravitational pull, just like the one he met in the starport, and easily sucked the three of them into the world of the painting.

The first thing Yu Siqi saw when his feet landed was a scene in the painting that he had never observed from the outside of the painting before.

The sunset that has not entered the sky is exerting its few remaining heats, casting a lot of dusk sunlight on this dense forest. The birds that jumped on the branches were also combing their hair at the moment, and at the same time staring at them with their constantly rolling eyes.

The careless Yu Siqi stepped on the slippery mushroom, didn't stand firmly, slipped with his right foot, and slipped half a step. Finally, by the stream flowing with a trickle of water, he paused his figure.

His appearance made a few frogs who were still enjoying the cool by the stream hurriedly 'croak', jumped into the low aquatic weeds, and disappeared.

After he had fully adapted to the special environment close to nature around him, Yu Siqi turned his head to Fell and asked, "There won't be any large creatures in the forest, right?"

"There may be a few spotted leopards once in a while, but don't worry, I'm here."

Phil patted his chest and led them headlong into the dense jungle.

The forest is very deep and very dense.

The avenue, which had been fairly wide, grew narrower and narrower as they traveled.

By the end, they could barely even move on.

Because, this miscanthus grass, which is more than three meters high, can be described as a good hand blocking the road, directly blocking their hearts that want to continue to move forward.

But how could they possibly back down?

So, Fell took out his jade pen again.

However, this time he had no intention of painting. Instead, it was taken in a very simple, if not a bit crude. That is, directly replace the knife with a pen and start to draw up.

After a few knife strokes, the patches of miscanthus grass in front of him that were in the way were removed by the Fair coefficient.

In this way, it can be regarded as opening up a new path for them.

Seeing that Fell actually had such skills, Yu Siqi naturally couldn't sit still. As he continued to follow the former, he couldn't help but ask Fair, 'Why did he keep hiding it when he had such skills?'

As a result, after listening to Yu Siqi's question, Fell laughed out loud and said, "I am really scared that my 'unpopular' skill can still be praised by you." Count the steps, and it's almost there. Do you see the mountain at the end of the stream ahead? Over that hill, we will see a small waterfall. In that waterfall, the key to getting out of here is hidden. ”

'Still going to climb a mountain?' ’

Yu Siqi glanced at the hill not far from them, and it didn't look very low due to the mist. Wouldn't it take a lot of time to climb it with just a pair of feet?

Fortunately, Yu Siqi was not the only one present who had such thoughts.

In fact, after a visual glance at the height of the mountain, and a glance at the silent priest. Fair immediately made some small changes to the image in front of them.

A few patterns that clearly looked like ink pens were sketched out of the line, creating a cable car for them that didn't look very solid, but was surprisingly reliable.

Sitting on the black cable car and feeling himself slowly moving up the mountain, Yu Siqi began to wonder why Fell didn't use this thing earlier? For example, if the whole plane had been built from the beginning, wouldn't there have been even the episodes that had been opened before?

In the face of Siqi's seemingly 'vexatious' complaints, in fact, they sound 'funny'. Phil tapped his fingers on the cable car's car with a depressed face, and said, "I also want to do it in one step, but unfortunately there is time to draw an airplane, maybe we will all go straight to the place."

Besides, can anyone guarantee that any of the three of us will drive that thing? "I want to talk about "Yao Yuqin's Urban Strange Talk" with more like-minded people," ", talk about life, find a confidant~