readx;?“ Are you going out?" Ahri, who was buried deep in the quilt, looked at Zhuo Wen with a pair of big amber eyes, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed to be with a trace of reluctance, which made people extremely pitiful. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Through the looming quilt, Zhuo Wen seemed to be able to see a slightly curled and pink-colored ketone body, and he couldn't help but think back to the wonderful moment just now, only to feel happiness sprouting in his heart.

"I'll go out hunting, get you something to eat, wait here for me, I'll be back soon." Wan Er smiled and gently kissed the cherry lips, Zhuo Wen felt that the sequelae of facial paralysis seemed to be cured a lot by the coming happiness, at least in the face of Ahri, he no longer felt stiff.

Of course, hunting is just a convenience, and Zhuo Wen's main purpose is to go out to meet Long Aotian.

Although through telepathy, he can also communicate with Long Aotian, but just now he saw that Long Aotian seemed to have a somewhat solemn expression, thinking that there must be some trouble with the problem, he had to confirm with her in person.

"Then, come back quickly..."Little Paw gently twisted the corner of the quilt, Ahri whispered, as if because of shyness, the voice was almost as small as a mosquito moaning, rustling, but very cute and sultry.

Although he always makes incomprehensible actions that hurt him a lot when he is with Zhuo Wen, Ahri can always feel a burst of happiness in the process.

It seemed to be a proof of love, and it seemed to be an eternal contract, binding the two people together, and at that moment, Ahri could clearly feel his tenderness and his growing love for himself from Zhuo Wen's eyes. It's as if at this moment, he is his only one.

The successive departures of her relatives made Ahri very lonely, and it was not until Zhuo Wen appeared by her side that she forgot the pain and smiled.

This big boy, who is sometimes calm and sometimes teasing, occasionally with a hint of pomp, seems to have magical powers, can always make her laugh, and his demeanor, that is, mature and reliable like a father, and gentle and caring like a brother, unconsciously, makes Ahri more and more dependent on him.

An unexpected kiss made this originally simple and hazy relationship ambiguous.

An unexpected intimate contact fermented and sublimated this feeling, from love to love.

A confession of life and death that never gives up, and makes the original unrequited love achieve true love!

From that time on, Ahri felt that her inner world was full of color, and secretly vowed to protect this hard-won relationship forever.

This simple girl likes the feeling of being held in the palm of Zhuo Wen's hand like a gem and cherished. In her opinion, maybe she is living for the man in front of her, Ahri can hardly imagine the future without Zhuowen.

Now she is more dependent on Zhuo Wen, everything about Zhuo Wen, she wants to know, she wants to know, she wants to intervene, even if she just looks silently behind her back. So although he promised to wait for Zhuo Wen, Ahri quietly got dressed and followed behind Zhuo Wen.

For this girl, being separated from Zhuo Wen, even if it was only for a moment, would make her panic inexplicably.

......

In the forest outside the small courtyard, Zhuo Wen finally saw the tall and proud back.

The figure, as hot as ever, the curve proportions, almost perfect to the extreme, are full of the charm of a mature woman, making people feel that their blood vessels are dilated at a glance.

"Master, the concubine has been waiting for a long time, and I was thinking that if you don't come out again, I will go over and forcibly pull you out. Giggled, didn't look at it with his eyes, just relying on the spiritual connection between each other, Long Aotian noticed Zhuo Wen's appearance.

Zhuo Wen's old face flushed, and he coughed lightly to ease the embarrassment: "Cough, stop this kind of topic, let's talk about something serious." ”

"Well, then you have to be mentally prepared, master. "Long Ao Tiandao.

"What's so mysterious?" Zhuo Wen frowned, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Before, because of the need for evolution, the concubine devoured one of your painted flowers. ”

Sure enough, although Zhuo Wen had been mentally prepared for the relevant aspects, he still felt a pain in his heart, which was no different from breaking a finger.

Every painted flower is the wealth of the painter, which is extremely rare, and Long Aotian's practice of cutting first and then playing is not much different from that of robbers.

"Which one?" Although Zhuo Wen could get the answer through induction, he had a feeling that he didn't dare to face reality.

"Well, it's a painted flower named Samo Chengbing, considering that this skill can't be used by the current master anyway, so the concubine accepted it. Long Aotian showed a helpless expression, seeing that Zhuo Wenna couldn't help but want to train her again.

Zhuo Wen still sighed after all: "Forget it, what you said is right, with my current level, this skill is also a chicken rib for me, if it can work for you, it doesn't matter." ”

"Don't worry, although the master has lost this skill, it can be used by the concubine, and it is not a gain or loss. Long Aotian said.

Zhuo Wen's eyes lit up: "I heard that once the painting spirit evolves into a painting spirit, it will have its own independent system, it seems that the legend is true." ”

"One more thing. Long Aotian reminded, and as he spoke, Chong Zhuowen showed a sinister and cunning smile.

"Also, what else do you want to do?" Zhuo Wen subconsciously felt as if he was constipated.

Sure enough, as soon as Long Aotian opened his mouth, it was probably no good thing: "The concubine body needs the inspiration of Yancheng, please give it to the concubine body." ”

"Damn, you're obviously a robbery, and the inspiration you worked so hard to get, and I didn't even have time to take a look at your master!"

"Then do you give it or not?"

"No, why?"

"Well, if the master insists on this, the concubine will go and tell Ahri that the master has been molesting the concubine and intending to talk about the concubine and want to talk about the concubine, and then want to talk to the concubine and other perverted behaviors. ”

"You... Are you really my natal painting spirit?" Seeing that Long Aotian was a bunch of sensitive words as soon as he opened his mouth, Zhuo Wen only felt a shudder, who the hell did I provoke to create such a devil?

Fortunately, the old man Zhuo Gang failed to be promoted, if his old man also created a life-urging ghost like this in the future, it is estimated that he will not be able to find a place to cry.

"Give it, I'll give it to you, auntie, don't torture me anymore, okay?" Zhuo Wen hurriedly took out the inspiration from the landscape freehand painting and handed it to Long Aotian.

In fact, the so-called inspiration is a hand-drawn notebook, which is used by the soul artist to record temporary ideas or understanding and theories of the way of painting.

According to the different authors and the quality of the notes, there will be a big gap between the effect and the value, this "Baili Cang Essay Qi" is said to be the seventh essay of the great elder of the Baili family, Baili Cang, naturally it is of extraordinary value, no wonder it caused a lot of turmoil once it appeared in Yancheng.

The idea of a painter in the soul realm, even if it is only very subtle, can bring the effect of enlightenment to the painter below the artistic conception, and Baili Cang's essay can be called a secret book.

Of course, the effect of inspiration varies from person to person, and the higher the understanding, the greater the effect, and if ordinary people get their hands on it, it is similar to getting an ordinary booklet.

Speaking of which, Zhuo Wen's previous notebook can actually be regarded as an inspiration, and it is no wonder that it will cause Zhao Chen and Liu Lan to compete. (To be continued.) )