It's like a big fairy tale coming to life.

"There's magic here, isn't it?"

Cheng Xi felt that the beauty of the scenery in front of her was extremely unreal, if it weren't for being in the interstellar plane, she would definitely suspect that she was actually in a Western fairy tale.

There are elf kinds.

"It's real."

Shen Xingluo pinched the travel guide to popularize science, "They are all common creatures on this planet, and they are as aggressive as shaking vines, which are extremely valuable for ornamentation."

"Not poisonous?"

"Nope."

「......」

It is said that the brighter the color, the stronger the toxicity, how can the reason not be valid here?

Cheng Xi subconsciously took out his mobile phone from the space to take pictures, and only after the click sound sounded that he realized how childish his movements were.

What kind of photos do you take, isn't there a light brain?

Oh my brain!

"I'll come."

Shen Xingluo took the high-resolution mobile phone in her hand, "When I go back, I will print out the photo and paste it on the wall, it will be more commemorative than storing it in the optical brain."

"That's right."

Every era has its own unique travel experience, and she can't stand on this point and follow the customs.

"Champion Gong, don't you want to draw it?"

"......" Shen Xingluo rubbed his thumb and index finger and chuckled.

Cheng Xi understands in seconds, this is tempting.

"There's a rest pavilion in front, since I'm here for tourism, how comfortable is it."

It's not about pinching the time to rush to the scene, of course, to enjoy life, you have to enjoy life.

So the two of them didn't plan to leave, walked through this area and walked directly into the rest area, found a no-man's corner, took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the space and placed them.

Shen Xingluo drew with a pen, and Cheng Xi stood on the side to help grind.

The black ink quickly spreads on the white rice paper, with light or light lines, and a few strokes outline a tranquil artistic conception, flowers, jellyfish, and rattan all jump on the paper.

Ink landscape painting is different from high-resolution cameras, and even more different from sketch oil paintings, just adding the right amount of water can use one ink to modulate more than a dozen different shades, especially the brightly colored scenery, and you can see the depth of the writer.

As the pen fell, Cheng Xi was soon attracted to the painting.

The scenery between the heads of the head is obviously magical and colorful, and it is a little more energetic when it falls into the paper, although the black, white and gray colors are far from the word gorgeous, but people fall into it and don't know what day and night.

Is this the charm of ink-colored landscape painting......

"Wow."

"Wow~"

"Wow!"

There were exclamations of inhalation from the side, which awakened Cheng Xi's consciousness when he was trapped, and found that this small corner had been surrounded by more than a dozen people at some point, leaving only a gap facing forward for the painter.

「......」

It's a bit bizarre.

A group of interstellar people were born around a pair of ancient landscape paintings, which makes people feel awkward to look at it.

The surrounding tourists seemed to be afraid of disturbing Shen Xingluo, and from time to time they lowered their heads and whispered to their companions, with a look of amazement in their eyes, and their curiosity suddenly appeared.

Cheng Xi raised his eyebrows, remembering that many things in the interstellar era had been broken, especially this kind of hands-on thing, it was not strange.

After waiting for another 10 minutes, Shen Xingluo put down his pen, and the painting ended perfectly.

It is not clear how similar the painting on the rice paper is to the scenery in front of you, after all, the landscape painting is not a sketch, but it makes people feel very comfortable to look at, and even the blank space on the rice paper is full of surprises.