Chapter 420: Xenosexual Contact
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Bright sunshine, brilliant lights, smooth roads, comfortable and luxurious buildings, and super luxury cars come and go, these extremely modern facilities make up the bustle of Paris. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info---- The bright sunshine should be given by nature!
Wei Qing sat lonely and slumped on the side of the road.
All the beauty of the foreign land does not belong to him!
Beside him were an old painter with a big nose, and an old dog with all his teeth.
On the first day of waiting for the rabbit, Wei Qing squatted on the side of the road, watching the passing pedestrians and vehicles with a pair of naked eyes. Keeping his keen gaze in this way, after a few hours, his eyes were red and swollen, and his eyesight had deteriorated dramatically. Rubbing his whirling neck, he spat on his stupidity, "Damn, why am I so stupid?" I should have thought there would be a better idea."
The next day, he completely freed himself and handed over all the work to the camera; He placed precision cameras on the side of the road.
"Haha, that's a great idea!"
Getting rid of the shackles, he was smug and leisurely admired the handsome men and beauties of the past. I watched it with admiration for a long time, and I didn't see a handsome guy and a beautiful woman. Because of the difference in race and the difference in vision, anyone is so weird and ugly in his eyes.
Think about it, big noses, deep eye sockets, turquoise or amber or blue eyes, blonde or brown hair, and thick, dense body hair, etc., all of them are weird!
"What are you doing?"
Just as he was immersed in leisurely content, a malicious voice sounded behind him.
"Huh?!" Subconsciously turned his head, and the scene in front of him made him stunned.
A small group of murderous gendarmes surrounded them.
"What are you doing?" A military police captain with a big nose, beard, and a scarred face spoke. Speaks fluent normative language.
Wei Qing was shocked, "Oops, I ran into the patrol gendarmerie!" How do you get back to life? Could it be that "Hey, buddy, I'm gathering information!" Come on, if that's the case, I'll have to be sentenced to death for espionage."
"Didn't you hear me? Or do you deliberately challenge my authority??? The captain of the gendarmerie blew his beard, which he thought was cool, and stared at a pair of amber eyes. Blowing his beard and glaring at him indicates that he is angry; A hand also reached for the gun on his waist, intentionally or unintentionally.
"That" Wei Qing's eyes rolled for a while, and he quickly thought of a reason, and immediately, a smile appeared on his face, "Hi~, respected brother of the military police, first of all, I would like to praise you for your conscientious and tireless style. Next, I'll start answering your questions; I'm a painting lover, and at present, I'm working on an album that depicts the romantic scene in France~ By the way, this is my brand" said a polite remark and handed out a business card.
A business card is equivalent to a public relations ID card, which records an individual's occupation, contact information, and address. Wei Qing's business card is a little special, the composition of the business card is just a piece of hard paper that he picked up casually, on which a fictitious name and occupation are written in pencil.
The captain of the gendarmerie took the business card and couldn't help frowning. He stared at Wei Qing with a suspicious gaze, "Are you really a freelance artist?" β
"Of course," just then, a painter with a sketchpad on his back and an old dog on his back passed by. Wei Qing hurriedly ran over and brought the old painter, boasting and explaining: "This is my partner, his skills are absolutely world-class, but he is not famous, even if he says his name, you have never heard of it." Of course, you may ask why we didn't come together, so I'll tell you, I came out early to collect the scenery."
The captain of the gendarmerie still looked at him in disbelief. He then asked the old painter, "Is that so?" β
The old painter had countless experiences, and he quickly understood what was going on, "Officer, what else do you think?!" "He's covering up for Wei Qing.
The captain of the gendarmerie didn't ask much, and returned the business card to Wei Qing, "Let's go!" At the sound of the order, he continued to patrol with the gendarmes.
In this way, Wei Qing easily beat the gendarme; And I also met an old painter.
That's lucky!
It's not a good idea to have cameras on the streets, especially in places like Europe, where laws are very restrictive.
Wei Qing stretched out his friendly right hand to the old painter to show his gratitude, "Old timer, thank you so much!" But then again, why did you answer like that? β
The old painter also stretched out a dry hand and shook it symbolically in friendship. "I guess, you're in trouble, you need help!" His attitude was very good, he was so kind, typical of a kind old man.
"Oh~! Thank you so much. β
"You're welcome, young man. I think I'm going to leave! The old painter withdrew his hand and gestured away.
"Uh~ where are you going?"
"I don't know, I guess it's over there!" The old painter pointed in a direction.
The old painter is a wandering old painter. He has no fixed place to live, and he is scattered all over the world.
Wei Qing stroked his lips with his fingers, thinking a little, "It's better to be" For some purpose, he said to stay, "The scenery here is not bad, and the vision is also very broad, why don't you just do your work here!" β
The old painter pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement, "I think this should be a good note." β
"yes!" Wei Qing made a triumphant gesture, "My old man, this is a good note!" "The old painter stayed, just in time to serve as a shield for his next gendarmerie inspection.
In this way, the old painter set up the drawing board on the spot. He didn't come to sketch, but to paint portraits in exchange for payment.
Wei Qing watched as the old painter finally skillfully set up a stall. "Hi old man, I think I should repay you for your help just now. In this way, I will provide you with my handsome and chic, jade tree in the wind, loved by everyone, flowers blooming, and with 100% pure Chinese blood, as materials to show my repayment. β
The old painter asked: "Free for me to paint?" β
Wei Qing nodded, "Yes, old man." β
"You might as well say that you want me to paint for you, and you're not very happy to pay you when you're done. Hehe," the old painter laughed.
"No, no" Wei Qing waved his hand in protest, loudly denying, "I just want to repay you, it's as simple as that." You know, if most people want to paint for me, they have to pay a lot of money! β
"Young man, do you really think you're handsome?" He used the word 'handsome'.
"Of course!" Wei Qing put on a cool pose, boasted to himself, and talked eloquently, "You know, I'm the descendant of the dragon!" Old man, I said the descendants of the dragon, do you understand? β
"I don't understand!" The old painter shook his head, "You can explain it to me." Obviously, he was very happy to talk to Wei Qing in order to play this boring time.
"Alright then!" Wei Qing lowered his head and thought for a while, then danced with his hands, and said in a big way: "Let me tell you this, I am a descendant of the dragon."
While the two were talking, the old dog with all his teeth was lying on Wei Qing's lap, licking his boots with his long red tongue.
"I see, you were born out of eggshells, didn't you?"
"No, no" Wei Qing shook his head and vetoed, "I don't mean a big lizard, but another kind of existence similar to a god is supreme, full of majesty, generous and auspicious."
"Ohβ" the old painter suddenly realized, "you mean God, don't you?" β
"Completely" Wei Qing stretched out a finger and shook it, "Not correct!" β
"You mean to say I was wrong?"
"That's right."
"Young man, you're completely confusing me, I don't understand what you're talking about."
"Speechless!!" Wei Qing lowered his head, black lines appeared on his forehead, and he didn't explain anything anymore. "Old man, draw your picture well!"
The old painter smiled a scoundrel, "I can paint a portrait of you, but you'll have to pay you!" β
"Forget it! You are not allowed to mention money things"
In this way, Wei Qing waited for the rabbit on the side of the wide road, and there was a kind old painter with a big nose to keep him company; On top of that, he gets a free shoe-shine from time to time - the old dog licks his boots all the time
Sunrise and sunset, time flies.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
For three days, the wandering old painter appeared punctually on the road every day; Wei Qing will not leave this road for a moment.
For three days, every day was filled with laughter and laughter.
The relationship between Wei Qing and the wandering old painter is not slow, and the stranger at the beginning quickly develops into a nodding friend.
Nodding acquaintance!
That's it.
Throughout, neither of them told each other their names.
Old painters come here just to find joy after work.
Wei Qing is here to wait for the appearance of the Night Hunter. And the old painter's role for him was to play the boring waiting, and to deal with the patrol gendarmes that appeared at any time.
In this way, in the blink of an eye, three days passed.
As the third day drew to a close, things finally took a turn for the worse.
In the middle of the night, the pedestrians on the road have largely disappeared, and the passing vehicles are sparse. Wei Qing waited persistently on the side of the road, patiently waiting for the moment when the Night Hunter reappeared.
The air in the middle of the night is so cold that even the bones are tingling! The old painter had long since finished his work and left, leaving him alone on the side of the road
When he is alone, he will always be confused.
Although he had seen the Night Hunters enter the city of Paris, he could not tell if they were still in the city.
There was no end to the way out of the city, and perhaps they had already moved somewhere else.
If the Night Hunter had indeed left with the snowstorm, then his waiting would be worthless and futile!
With the expectation of that little possibility, he could only wait patiently, wait
Finally, in the torment of this long wait, things took a turn for the better!
In the midst of his drowsiness, a sudden situation made him shiver excitedly, and his spirit immediately became excited.
I saw that on the calm road, a car came at an unhurried speed. Under the bright street lights, a face was reflected on the front windshield, an infinitely handsome, infinitely cold, infinitely evil face, which impressed Wei Qing very deeply!
Qi Yu!
Qi Yu finally appeared.
There was a cold shudder in a fierce spirit, and Wei Qing dodged and hid in the shadows. "Oh my God, oh my God! Don't be discovered! If I find out, I'm dead."
The speed of the vehicle remained unchanged and drove straight away.
It seems that Qi Yu didn't find him.
"Phewβ" He let out a long breath of relief. Then, a thought came to mind: "Since Qi Yu has appeared, it means that the Wind and Snow Girl should not be far away." Why don't you just go along and find out."
Thinking so, he quietly traced the past
Paris is not Qi Yu's camp, nor is it the focus of the battlefield, and he will not come back when he goes out of the city this time. And Wei Qing, if he didn't lose it, he might have been following Qi Yu close to the battlefield.
Night falls, and the sky dawns!
When the wandering old painter reappeared, Wei Qing was no longer visible. On the side of the road, only the camera abandoned by its owner was still working alone.
People go to empty buildings, and things are not people.
The old painter paused for a moment, then left with his sketchpad on his back! The humorous and somewhat narcissistic Oriental teenager made a very good impression on him. The old dog, who had lost all his teeth, sniffed the dawn air and looked around! It seems that it is obsessed with the smell of the Oriental boy's boots.
However, Wei Qing's figure will no longer appear here.
It was as if things had gone back to three days ago, as if nothing had happened, the old painter continued his wandering career, and Wei Qing continued his adventurous journey
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