Hou Feibai kept picking up the sketch, looked at it a few times and quickly threw it aside, it was too difficult, it was not terrible without a foundation, what was terrible was that it was similar to a three-year-old child's painting.

In this way, he was much faster, and even then it took him almost three hours to read the first time, and then he went through the more than 200 drawings he had selected again, and selected the better ones to enter the third round of selection.

"Huh? This one is good, isn't it? How could it be thrown away? Tang Xiaoyu came to the studio before getting off work, and wanted to ask Hou Feibai if he wanted to help order dinner, since Li Luo joined the Night Travel Division, there was no free takeaway.

Hou Feibai glanced up, "The painting lines are too rigid, and the handwriting is stiff, and then ...... I returned it when I took it, and bad luck is also a kind of poor talent......"

Tang Xiaoyu exaggeratedly wowed, "Little monkey, you are so ruthless, so ruthless, so ruthless, so unreasonable......"

Saying that, Tang Xiaoyu picked up another sketch on the table, and sighed: "Look at it, you can leave it with a few strokes so casually, but this one is not bad but you threw it aside, little monkey, are you too much?" ”

This time, Hou Feibai didn't even bother to raise his head, his eyes stared at the sketch without blinking an eye, "Although there are only a few brushstrokes in that painting, the overall structure is coordinated, and the part used for blank space is also very particular, and the most important thing is that I just needed a piece of paper to pad the cup there at that time......"

Tang Xiaoyu was speechless for a while, and put the two sketches on the table, "Do you have anything you want to eat?" Shall I buy it for you? ”

"I'm not hungry, thank you." Hou Feibai was in the third round of screening, and he was already a little dizzy, and he still had more than 50 drawings in his hand.

His remaining task was to select three of these drawings as the final candidates for the Demon Painter Training Class.

"Then I'll go, you get off work early." Tang Xiaoyu waved his hand and walked out.

Hou Feibai suddenly remembered that Li Luo was not in the studio, so he hurriedly stopped Tang Xiaoyu and asked, "By the way, where is Li Luo?" ”

Tang Xiaoyu turned around, stood by the door, and snorted softly: "Hmph, I only think of Sister Luo now, she is really a scumbag." ”

When did the relationship between the two of you become so good that you have become Sister Luo? Hou Feibai was dumbfounded. Is the relationship between a woman and a woman really so fickle?

"She's down there. I heard that she went down two days after we went to Yangshan, and she never came up except for dinner. Tang Xiaoyu shook her head, "Sister Luo is really desperate when she paints." ”

"Okay, you can go back first." Hou Feibai nodded, signaling that he knew.

Tang Xiaoyu left the studio, Hou Feibai ordered two takeaways from the Guanzhong noodle restaurant, and continued to look at the sketches, among which there were quite a few good ones, which made him difficult to choose for a while.

Not long after, Yang Xiang sent Hou Feibai's meat bun and sauce-flavored beef lo-mein over, chatted with him a few words by the way, and asked him something about what happened in Yangshan's Jedi Passage, and then left with interest.

Hou Feibai took the face and walked towards the underground passage.

When he passed by the locust tree standing at the entrance of the passage, he couldn't help but think of the first time he went to the Beacon Jedi Passage, and he also brought the noodles of the Guanzhong Noodle Restaurant, this world was really wonderful.

After getting out of the passage, he quickly found Li Luo, who was not far from the entrance, sitting cross-legged on a large bluestone, with a portable easel in front of her.

Approaching and seeing Li Luo's appearance clearly, Hou Feibai was simply taken aback.

Li Luo in front of him had long lost the intellectual and warm beauty he had before, his face was haggard, and his lips were chapped as if he hadn't drunk water for a long time.

As the sun set, I saw the paintbrush in her hand constantly going back and forth on the paper, and the afterglow fell on the jewelry in her hand, flashing dazzlingly.

"Senior sister, it's time to eat noodles." Hou Feibai raised the face he was carrying in his hand and shouted loudly.

Li Luo turned his head and saw Hou Feibai, and only then did a smile appear on his face, "You're back?" Let's take a look at these paintings I made. ”

Her voice sounded a little hoarse, but her spirit was excellent.

The big bluestone is very large, as tall as a small two-story building.

Hou Feibai jumped on the big bluestone, put the meat bun and the sauce-flavored beef noodles on the stone, and beckoned Li Luo to come over and eat together.

Li Luo was not polite, picked up the noodles and snorted for a meal, and showed off a meat bun before wiping his mouth and stopping.

She looked at her when she saw that Hou Feibai didn't eat noodles, and couldn't help but smile, "What are you looking at?" ”

"Oh, no, are you enough, senior sister? Would you like to eat this meat bun too? Hou Feibai was just thinking at the time, what did Li Luo experience in the past few days to make eating like this? In his memory, Li Luo has always been an elegant and decent woman, and she would never eat and drink like this.

Li Luo glared at Hou Feibai and said coquettishly: "You really think I am a pig...... Enough is enough to eat these. ”

Hou Feibai didn't dare to pick up the stubble, ate the noodles slowly, and suddenly asked, "...... you?" That painting demon, have you ever talked? ”

Li Luo was surprised: "What? Can you still talk? ”

Before Hou Feibai took Yangshan, he told her that the most important thing at present was to paint, and to paint ten eye-catching works, so that she could enter the micro realm as soon as possible and avoid worries.

So much so that she locked herself in the world of painting every day, and felt that her thinking in the studio was restricted, so she moved to the Jedi Passage, feeling the breath of the other world here, and the monsters that meditators had seen, constantly painting.

In other words, she still doesn't know anything about demon painters and demon painters at all.

"The painting demon is hidden in the painting demon master Shenqiao. About this location. Hou Feibai said while pointing to the position on his head, "The two can communicate through divine thoughts, you can try." ”

Li Luo didn't understand what the divine thought exchange meant, so he just closed his eyes and silently recited some of the words he wanted to say.

In the bridge, a young woman in a coffee-colored robe looked indifferent and did not bother to talk to her at all.

After a long while, Li Luo opened his eyes in disappointment and said, "Does he think I'm stupid, so he doesn't bother to communicate with me?" ”

Hou Feibai's eyes shrank, Li Luo's painting demon acted like this, I am afraid that his original intention was to use Li Luo's divine bridge to practice quickly, and he had no intention of making progress with Li Luo at all?

Thinking of this, Hou Feibai inexplicably felt a sense of anger in his heart, this painting demon regarded his friend as the furnace of his own cultivation, which was really too deceitful.

"You call him out, I'll talk to him." Hou Feibai said lightly.

Li Luo was puzzled.

Hou Feibai patiently explained: "When you say the words summoning a demon, he will inevitably appear. However, with your current cultivation level, you can only summon it in the Jedi Passage. ”

"Summon the Paint Demon!" Li Luo and Hou Feibai read these four words almost at the same time.

Two golden light curtains flashed in the Jedi Passage, one covering Hou Feibai and the other covering Li Luo.

One of the two became Hou Qi dressed as Wukong, and the other became a woman in a coffee-colored robe.

"Eight pins?" Hou Qi was stunned for a moment, and confirmed Hou Feibai's conjecture even more, this woman in a coffee-colored robe simply just wanted to borrow Li Luo's Shenqiao to practice.