Seeing that Qianqiu's mood was getting better, Pang Shiyuan asked, "Some time ago, you said that you were going to prepare for the totem, how are you preparing?" ”

"It's ready. I just don't know when you'll be free, Brother Pang, I'll draw a totem for you directly. ”

"What have you prepared, can you let me see it first?" Pang Shiyuan was really curious.

"Of course. I've got it all with me! This is the tattoo pen and ink that I make zuò. "It seems that Qianqiu has also been prepared. He came today and brought props to increase his persuasiveness.

Pang Shiyuan's eyes were on Qianqiu's hand, and it was the long box.

When he opened the box, Pang Shiyuan saw a bamboo chopstick with a needle at the front, and many circles of silk thread were wrapped around the needle. On the side of the bamboo chopsticks, there is also a black glass bottle.

"This is a tattoo pen?" Pang Shiyuan's first feeling was that this tattoo pen was so primitive.

Qianqiu was slightly embarrassed: "That's it." Actually, there are more advanced tattoo pens out there, but I got used to the tattoo pens in the tribe, so I made one. It's easy to use! ”

"It's good to go!" Pang Shiyuan didn't care.

Tattoos, although it is said that a good tattoo pen can get twice the result with half the effort, but a really good tattoo, the craftsmanship of the tattoo master is the key.

What's more, he didn't really tattoo for tattoos, but for totems and witchcraft.

Taking out the tattoo pen, Chiaki took out another piece of paper from the box. When you spread it out, it turned out to be an ink painting of a leopard.

This ink painting is quite standard, the leopard has both form and spirit, and at first glance, you can feel a kind of wildness rushing towards you.

"It's a really good drawing. Did you draw it yourself? ”

"I painted it myself. In order to learn the totem drawing of the tribe, I deliberately put in a lot of hard work. As she spoke, Qianqiu unconsciously carried a hint of self-satisfaction.

Chiaki is still young, and she can't be moody.

Pang Shiyuan thought this was very good, and thought that this was what a young man should look like: "This hard work is worth it." ”

"Brother Pang, I'm going to draw a totem for you in the form of this leopard, what do you think?"

"Needless to say, that's all. I'm satisfied! ”

Pang Shiyuan admired Qianqiu's ink painting skills here, and the durian who obediently listened to the two people on the table ran to the ink painting.

It first looked east and west, as if wondering how the leopard could be tangible and intangible.

Listening to the conversation between Pang Shiyuan and Qianqiu again, it was a little unhappy, and it was not pleasing to the eyes of the leopard on the paper.

Riding on the fact that Pang Shiyuan and Qianqiu didn't pay attention to it, it quietly ran to the leopard's head and poured a soak of urine.

As soon as this urine was sprinkled, it was impossible to hide it from others, Pang Shiyuan hurriedly reached out and lifted the grenade.

But it was too late, looking at the puddle of water on the ink leopard, Pang Shiyuan apologized very embarrassedly: "Qianqiu, I'm sorry!" Ruined your paintings. ”

Pang Shiyuan apologized, but the pomegranate that Pang Shiyuan lifted in the air was very unconvinced and shouted at Qianqiu, "Pomegranate, pomegranate", looking provocative.

It's just that its small appearance makes a fierce appearance, not only does it not give people a fierce feeling, but it also makes people laugh.

Qianqiu was immediately amused by the durian, and said nonchalantly: "It's okay." The little guy is so cute, can I hug it? ”

"Of course." Pang Shiyuan handed the durian to Qianqiu.

The durian resisted to death, and his mouth and limbs were used to break free from Pang Shiyuan's tyranny, but it was a pity that where was the opponent of the two adults, and he was still held in his hand by Qianqiu.

As soon as it saw that this was not going to work, its dark eyes began to roll.

Look at it like that, and anyone knows it's going to be a monster again.

Qianqiu was really afraid that it would soak urine or a piece of on his hands, so he hurriedly returned the durian to Pang Shiyuan.

Durian got what he wanted now, and he looked at Qianqiu with a triumphant look.

Of course, Qianqiu didn't care about it, and turned to Pang Shiyuan and said, "Brother Pang, when are you going to draw the totem?" ”

"Anytime, even now!" Pang Shiyuan also wanted to practice witchcraft as soon as possible, so that he could know more quickly whether there was a conflict between witchcraft and martial arts.

If there is a conflict, find a way to resolve it - it is more likely that it will not be resolved. If there is no conflict, then it is best to do both.

Qianqiu hurriedly said, "Then now!" I brought both a tattoo pen and ink. As for this leopard pattern, it doesn't matter if there is it or not, anyway, I already have a decision in my head. ”

"Let's get started! You go and close the door first, don't let people disturb you! ”

Hearing that the two were about to draw a totem, Durian was even more unhappy.

With a jump, it jumped out of Pang Shiyuan's hand, landed on the table, and kept screaming at Pang Shiyuan and Qianqiu.

Listening to the sound, you know that it is very unhappy, and it can even be said to be irritable.

Pang Shiyuan is strange, the durian used to be very well-behaved, and it is definitely the best annotation to be empathetic.

and urine or something, Pang Shiyuan instructed it again, and it knew where its special bathroom was, and no one needed to say more.

It's impossible to pee on a painting like today.

In the past few days that he and Durian have been in the office, Durian has already known that what things in the office cannot be destroyed casually, and things such as paper, ink, pen, inkstone, etc., absolutely belong to the category of indestructible.

As for being so angry as now, it has never been before.

Pang Shiyuan felt the unhappiness of the durian, but he didn't know why. However, Qianqiu, a person from the tribe of the Flood Desolate World, seemed to understand why Durian was unhappy.

He squatted down slightly, and said to the durian who was still calling: "Durian, don't you want Brother Da to tattoo a leopard totem on his body?" ”

As soon as he said this, the grenade's somewhat irritable screams suddenly subsided, and its little white head actually nodded vigorously.

Seeing the durian nodding, Pang Shiyuan knew why the durian was playing his temper, and immediately laughed: "Haha, it turns out that the little guy is jealous!" ”

Pang Shiyuan picked up the durian again, and careshyly stroked the white hair on its little head: "Durian, what's there to be jealous of." Totems are just dead things, and my durian is a living tengu, and no one can compare to it. ”

Under Pang Shiyuan's touch, the durian showed a look of enjoyment.

Qianqiu watched the interaction between Pang Shiyuan and Durian, and suddenly a spiritual light flashed in his mind.

"Why don't you use a grenade as a totem?"

"yes, why don't you use a grenade as a totem? The durian is a legendary tengu, and it is also a living tengu, which is many times stronger than a leopard. If you can integrate the bloodline of the tengu into Brother Pang's body, then the benefits that Brother Pangu will get will definitely be more than the blood of the leopard, I don't know how much! How could you miss such a great opportunity? ”