Chapter 275: As if something was going to happen
The ruin lord sighed: "Your problem is really terrible, fortunately I counted, otherwise there would be a big problem......
Soon, he found out who was missing: "It's Jun Xiawan, Mu Qingyuan, and Feng Xingyi." You drank too much last night, right? β
Painter He muttered, "I clearly remember painting them...... Forget it, I'll draw three more. β
She pulled out three pieces of paper from the cabinet, lined them up, and then laid out a row of brushes and blood-red paint, and swiped them.
Jun Scarlet can also draw, but this is the first time she has seen such a painting.
It's as if he was scribbling with a paintbrush, scribbling almost all over the paper.
Then she didn't know where to take out three hairs and put them on three pieces of paper in turn.
Then there was a miraculous scene, where the three hairs swirled like crazy on the paper.
A moment later, three figures appeared on the three pieces of paper, which were the portraits of the three people in Jun Crimson!
What kind of weird painting is this?!
Jun Crimson held her breath and didn't move.
The two people below were still hanging out there, and they actually pulled it to Feng Xingyi: "The dishes made by that little girl are so delicious!" If only I could keep her......"
"It's impossible to keep her, so let's keep her for as many days as possible, let her teach Lao Zhang more dishes, and we can be satisfied."
"Market master, this time she wants to have pink cheek carp again, it seems that she has to prepare as soon as possible."
"Of course, I've already arranged it, and I'll be able to get it in by tomorrow night at the latest......"
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The two of them talked a few more words, and the owner of the ruins suddenly made a gesture and swept his eyes to the beams!
Jun Crimson's heart tightened, didn't he?!
She hid it so well, and he noticed it?!
Her fingers crept into the storage bag, about to pull out somethingβ
"Smack!" The door of the studio suddenly seemed to be blown by the wind and closed with a bang!
It startled the two of them, and their eyes instantly swept towards the door.
At about the same time, a whirlpool suddenly cracked silently near Jun Crimson's body, and a hand stretched out out of thin air in the whirlpool, scooping Jun Scarlet into it-
By the time the two men turned their gaze back, the whirlpool had disappeared and the beams were empty.
The owner of the ruins frowned, flew up, got on the beams of the house, and searched carefully, but found no clues.
But Painter He couldn't help but laugh at him: "You are a soldier of grass and trees, my studio is forbidden, and outsiders can't enter without my leadership." β
The owner of the ruins still frowned: "Just now I vaguely felt that there were outsiders in this studio. β
"Where are outsiders? It seems that you also drank a little too much alcohol today, and you feel that something is wrong. β
"Perhaps. I always had a feeling of uneasiness when these disciples came in, as if something was going to happen. β
"You're thinking too much, it's just a bunch of little cubs, how much can you do? Can it still be turned upside down? At most, they found out that something was wrong, and we just tied them all up, and it wasn't worth anything. β
"Okay, you're right, but be careful."
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After a day, Jun Scarlet returned to the nest where she once lived with Feng Xingyi
- No, in the dormitory.
The dorm room was still clean as usual.
Feng Xingyi was half-crooked on the bed, looked at her and said leisurely: "I saved you again, how about it?" Moved or not? β
Jun Crimson: "......"
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That's it, babies, ask for tickets.