"He met me?" I asked uncertainly.

"Heh, do you remember how you came about?" Lin Xiaobai asked. How did it come about? Why do you use the word produce to describe me? I'm not an object.

At this time, I seemed to hear a voice outside, but it was not very clear, I was just about to approach the window, Lin Xiaobai said: "You don't remember, I'll sue you, you should be grateful to me, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have saved in this world at all." ”

"Then I'll thank you in advance." I said angrily.

Lin Xiaobai's face suddenly changed, his eyes changed a few times, he paused, and when he spoke again, he became a little urgent, "Xuanzi, you really want to thank me well, you shouldn't hate me so much, without me, there would be no you." ”

"You say."

She smiled sadly, "You should have seen what I showed you." I made an excuse to ask the cold Sun Xingjun to paint a picture for me, and he couldn't wait to finish it, and then he didn't want to pay attention to me. "If I keep listening, I will know where I came from, my heart will beat faster, the blood will flow backwards, and even the eyelid of my right eye will beat faster.

"I saw you drip a drop of ink on the paper in order to keep the thick ink." I said softly, and my lower abdomen began to cramp.

"You have a good memory, but I couldn't show you the finish of it because I was interrupted by thick ink, and today, I'll let you watch it again." After Lin Xiaobai finished speaking, he gently swayed with one hand

The pink curtains on the windows swayed like the wind, and they floated open, revealing the glass windows, which gradually blurred as if they had saved their progress. Starting from the brush in Xiao Taiyin's hand, a drop of ink dripped down from the air in slow motion, and I seemed to see the crystal of the black ink.

The ink fell in the air, dripping on the half of the empty white paper, like a flower, and the irrepressible stinging sensation burned my eyes, and there seemed to be such a sentence in my memory that lingered for a long time, "A drop of flowers in the sky, two lives on the ground." "Do you remember? Lin Xiaobai's gentle voice came from behind her, she seemed to know what I was thinking from my memory, and she had already said it before I could pronounce that sentence.

It was as if something vague was about to get into my head, and the smile on the little Taiyin's mouth in the scene was unfathomable. As soon as the picture turned, she was wrapped in thick ink to paint.

"Look at it, I accidentally stained this, and I got it dirty for half a day, so you can help me draw something!" Xiao Taiyin said slyly.

Thick Mo still didn't want to deal with her, but he couldn't help her entanglement, "Let it go." ”

Xiao Taiyin said happily: "Then I'll put it here, don't be in a hurry to finish the painting!" I'll come and see you once a day and bring you some snacks made by my mother, as a reward for you. ”

Nong Mo didn't answer, so Xiao Taiyin took it as if he agreed.

My eyes hurt, I blinked, and tears fell, hot.

"Whatever you draw, you can add a little bit to me every day, just look good." After Xiao Taiyin finished speaking, he was afraid that the thick ink would misunderstand, so he added, "Actually, what I want most is the blank over there, but I blame me for accidentally ......"

"Hmm." Thick ink replied, "You go back." He has already begun to urge Xiao Taiyin to go back.

Although Taiyin didn't look satisfied, she still went back obediently, she put down the small porcelain bowl in her hand, and the small porcelain bowl still contained some snacks, which was very exquisite, and it was from the hands of a clever person. The porcelain bowl was placed next to the thick ink, and the thick ink was not even looked at. After Taiyin went out. Thick ink reached for the brush, and when he touched his arm, he knocked over the porcelain bowl. Seeing this, I took a few steps back and looked at the picture a few more times uncertainly, but the picture had changed.

Xiao Taiyin looked at the painting on the side of the easel, and sighed in her mouth, "Wow, this is not ......" She looked down at another porcelain bowl in her hand, showed a happy smile, and whispered: "Brother Sun, it turns out that you ate my snacks." "I couldn't stop trying to get out of here, but after a few steps back, I couldn't move half a step.

"What? Don't want to see it? Xuanzi, don't you dare to see the truth? Aren't you brave? Scared this time? Lin Xiaobai, who was behind him, said faintly, "Have you already guessed what you are?" ”

"Don't say it!" My lips trembled, "I'm not going to be timid." "With my back to Lin Xiaobai, I was already in tears. Thick ink, is this the truth you don't let me know? It's really cruel, I'm sorry, I haven't understood your painstaking efforts, I don't know what you're afraid of, because I don't think it matters, because I feel like I'm a living soul with a soul! But none of this is true!

Tears have long blurred my eyes, but it is enough for me to see clearly what is on the painting, half of it is Xiao Taiyin, and the other half is blank, because it has been dripped by Taiyin with a drop of ink, which has been rectified by thick ink.

The thick ink painter can be called a master level in real life, the drop of ink is hooked into inky black hair, thrown up and down, the hair flying, cleverly covering the drop of ink.

The long hair is attached to a small snake demon with a human upper body and a snake tail on the lower body, a pointed chin, and slender eyes...... It is like the painting on the porcelain bowl in Xiao Taiyin's hand, but the painting is an abstract stick figure, and the face is also empty, but the thick ink painting is the concrete image, and the face of the snake demon is also as pretty as a peony......

Xiao Taiyin praised it again and again for being so good-looking, but he still found an excuse to let the painting live in the Sun Star Monarch Palace, and did not take it away. I think she's just looking for a chance to meet Thick Mo. It's just that every time she goes, the little snake demon seems to be a little more vivid, her appearance is more pretty, and it seems that the thick ink is being processed for her every day, and Xiao Taiyin is very satisfied.

Until the last time. She felt that there was no excuse for not taking the painting again, but she had obtained the half of the painting that she had drawn before, and the other half, as she had seen at first, was nothing, not even the drop of ink she had messed up.

She asked what was going on with thick ink in shock, and thick ink was reading the official document, and replied without raising his head: "Didn't you say that blank space is better?" This sentence completely blocked Taiyin's mouth.

"How did you get rid of it?" Xiao Taiyin asked, she felt incredible.

"Don't you want a blank space?" Thick Mo continued to look at the official document, "I accepted it." "I didn't even blink.

"How did you get it?" Xiao Taiyin was a little flustered.

"Don't send snacks in the future, she made it, you try." Thick ink glanced at the small plate on the corner of the table, and continued to read the official document.

Xiao Taiyin held half of the painting in her hand in disbelief, and suddenly wore it in front of the thick ink, she saw the pile of ugly pastries on the corner of the table, and with a wave of her sleeves, those extremely ugly pastries rolled down to the ground of the main hall. Taiyin's eyes were red, and he was trembling with anger......

I sat on the floor with tears in my eyes, crying uncontrollably, and I remember those snacks. It was the first time I tried to make it, and it was really not good-looking, and when I handed it in, I was still very nervous. I complained to Nongmo that it was almost the same to let me polish ink for Xingjun, and if I had to be asked to make some snacks, I would definitely be disliked by Xingjun, and it was normal for Nongmo to say that I was disliked.

But later, instead of disgusting the ugliness of the dim sum I made, Xingjun also rewarded me with a lot of food. Since then, I feel that Xingjun has a hole in his brain, and he is even more fart to make ugly snacks and then offer them. Thick ink hit me every time, saying that it was really unpalatable, but I hummed and laughed at him for being tasteless. Memories cut my heart like a knife, thick ink,

"You were created because of me." Lin Xiaobai laughed at himself and said, "I really shot myself in the foot, Xuanzi, do you know why you are not smart?" Ink graphite stone, after all, is a stone head, stone head, stubborn, clumsy. How can I compare to my exquisite heart. But that's it, he actually likes you, hahaha. "The laughter that followed had broken and hit my heart so hard that I couldn't speak.

Ink graphite is the head of the stone and the heart of the stone after all...... Lin Xiaobai's words were a bolt from the blue. Thick ink always calls me stupid, and he also knows that I am stupid, because my essence is nothing, I am not a human, I am not a fairy, not even a demon, I am just thick ink with ink to create zào! Aha, Lin Xiaobai smiled bitterly, and I also smiled bitterly. I'm nothing! My qiē is given by thick ink, he gives me life, gives me spirituality.

I should have known that my tears are ink, this is not a curse given to me by thick ink, no, it is just his excuse, I am ink myself!

"You don't know how much he's done for you, hehehe." Lin Xiaobai said, "I reported the matter of his private life to you, because I am the Taiyin Star Monarch, and my father and queen mother have supported me, and then I will ......."

"Because of the Demon Slaying Chain......" I said.