Chapter 450: Legends
"As for you, if you know anything about those two children, I suggest you say so. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Caihua sat on the railing and looked at the girl next to the railing. "If you don't want to be asked for anything, before my private jet comes to pick me up, as my casual game, I can consider dealing with it for you."
“..............”
“........ The two children....... It has been called 'Xiao Ming' and 'Xiao Hong' since before. The girl's trembling voice gradually spoke the two little children, and it was evident from her wide-eyed eyes with a look of despair.
Her heart was not at peace.
"This is, the legend of this Shaoze Town..... If I ......," the boy slowly covered his left and right, "if my ..... If the left eye is also taken...... This is the first ..... since two years ago 26 times, something like this happened. ”
"Legends?" Caihua frowned, urban legends should be said to exist anywhere, but I don't know how likely it is to happen. But now that they know that these people don't even resist or run away.
"If you meet a child dressed in pure white and red, you must not refuse any of their requests, otherwise, the designated person will ............. 'inevitable death' within 24 hours."
"When Xiao Ming and Xiao Hong appeared, the whole town followed this unwritten agreement and did what they said in order to save the lives of the designated people."
"It's because of this that everyone ........" Li Cangming's face showed a stunned look. Why.... Why do you come to this place...... Encountering something like this........"
"The rules here." The girl slumped to the ground and stared at Caihua on the side with wide eyes, "Rules? ”
"It's the way people who decide to survive after their loved ones are killed. It's the only way to survive. ”
"However, the inevitable death can be said to be just the Xiao Ming and Xiao Hong you said will be cleared, and it has been 24 hours since the two of them asked for my things yesterday."
Caihua took out the wakicha from his back, "But inevitable death did not come, and the two of them did not take the initiative to come to me, nor did they make any disasters happen to me." ”
"When did this legend of yours first happen?"
“............. .......... nine years ago"
"I see, since the rules are what I prevented, yesterday and today's events, I will monitor and save your lives until 24 hours have passed."
Caihua sat on the railing and looked at the two men. "If you are going to die, then see if you are dead, and those two children .........."
I'm not going to hurt you, but please don't take what I want anymore, okay?
'Won't hurt me?' What do those two little ones mean exactly? 'Cai Hua remembered the words of the two children just now, won't it hurt? I don't understand what it means.
"Huh? You ........."
"What do you think you two aren't dead now?" Caihua glanced at Li Cangming on the side, "If I happen to appear, do you think you two are still alive just now?" ”
"Not to mention that your actions almost killed her, and the pocket watch was not given to him yesterday. Are you sure I won't kill you along the way? Caihua looked at the young man below with contempt.
"I said I would keep you for 24 hours, so naturally I won't cheat. But as a reminder, I won't do it for you for those who follow the rules. Caihua's fingers lightly pointed to the ground.
"Now you'd better find a safe place and hide there until this time tomorrow. Then go and explain to them that I just need to make sure you're not dead or hurt. ”
"Smack!" Cai Hua snapped his fingers and disappeared in front of them in the next second, "I will be near you, as long as the two of them appear, I will protect you." ”
"Nine years ago......... Is it? ”
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"Hey, teacher, this ........"
The little boy picked up the painting in his hand and handed it to his teacher, "Caihua, didn't I say that?" You don't have to learn this, color is necessary for the tone of the garment, but don't paint it with pencils or colored pencils......"
Alba held the painting in his hand, but his heart was more helpless. The kid learned the concept of fashion design very well, and at the age of eight, he was already nominated for the Quartz Award.
But his harsh teaching caused him to lose a good childhood. Even when he paints, he basically learns sketching and sketching to lay a good foundation for his future.
Looking at these paintings made Alba realize that this was really a child. It looks a bit pastel with pencil and colored pencils, and the colors are not as colorful as those painted with gouache and paint.
But it wasn't a child's graffiti. "It's just a teacher, isn't this a color ......." Xiao Caihua looked at the painting in his hand.
It's as ridiculous as graffiti. "Is this what Caihua wants to draw?" Alba picked up the graffiti in his hand and slowly handed it to Caihua, his finger lightly pointing at the ridiculous thing on the graffiti.
"Caihua, it is true that clothing is limited to the design of clothing, but painting is not the same." Alba's hand gently stroked over the top of Xiao Caihua's long snow-white hair. "If you want to draw, you just have to draw what you want."
"You don't need to draw well, you just need to draw what you want. This one........... It's not a requirement for a design that needs to be drawn, just do whatever you want. ”
"Whether it's a sketch, a sketch or this kind of color, you can draw what you want to draw, and if you are bound by something, then the good painting will never be with you."
"Caihua, I know you're much more mature than your peers, but you're just an eight-year-old kid now. It's so sad that I didn't draw this because I was learning about clothing. (To be continued.) )