Chapter 339: Can You Draw?
Lu Sangjiu felt that Ye Zhiyao was really miserable, and he was killed by the pseudo-heavenly way.
But...... She really felt so good!
It's time to let your heroine's halo, this time the heroine's aura is counterproductive, right?
There was a dark feeling in his heart, but Lu Sangjiu still controlled it and didn't laugh out loud, otherwise it would be too villainous.
Casting a sympathetic look at Ye Zhiyao, Lu Sangjiu nodded and said, "It does sound quite perverted." ”
After saying that, she took out a pill and put it in her mouth as agreed, and Ye Zhiyao couldn't wait to swallow it.
Lu Sangjiu turned around and walked a few steps, as if he had just remembered something, and turned back, "By the way, although the healing elixir can repair the wounds on your body, the abundant aura will also have a more fierce battle with the demonic qi in your body." ”
A harmless smile appeared on her face, "Simply put...... You're probably going to be in a lot of pain for a while, so hold back. ”
Ye Zhiyao was stunned, and then she probably felt what Lu Sangjiu said, "It hurts", her face was distorted for a moment, and she struggled and screamed, "Lu Sangjiu, you did it on purpose!" You wicked woman! ”
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"
Ye Zhiyao scolded so loudly that she completely lost the low voice she had when she begged her at the beginning, and even forgot that she had said that she had asked Lu Sangjiu to give her the pill.
Lu Sangjiu was not surprised, and he was not surprised at all by Ye Zhiyao's speed of changing face.
She was such a person, and it would be foolish to really expect anything from her.
The door of Ye Zhiyao's room was closed again, and those nasty and ugly curses were also cut off.
Lu Sanjiu rubbed his guilty ears, his eyes turned slightly, and fell on the figure next to the stone table in the courtyard.
It was Cang Ming, who had just left, and he was sitting there drinking tea with an indifferent face, facing her sideways, and he didn't mean to look at her.
Lu Sangjiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately understood something.
So he stepped forward and said, "No wonder you agreed to my request to come out and go around so easily, and the co-author wants to use me to talk?" ”
As she spoke, she unceremoniously sat down on the stone bench next to Cang Ming and poured herself a cup of tea.
There was a hint of schadenfreude in his tone, "It's a pity, it doesn't seem to turn out as you want." ”
It was indeed unsatisfactory, Cang Ming thought that Ye Zhiyao could hear something from the conversation between the two when he saw Lu Sangjiu, a fellow disciple.
Pity...... Ye Zhiyao either really didn't know anything, or her mind was too deep and her mouth was too hard.
Judging from his observation of Ye Zhiyao in the past few days, Cang Ming felt that there was a high probability that it was the former.
This didn't make him feel much lighter, but the doubts in his heart were even heavier, so that he didn't even bother with Lu Sangjiu's obvious schadenfreude.
After a moment of silence, Cang Ming seemed to suddenly think of something, and turned his head to look at Lu Sangjiu, "Do you know how to draw?" ”
Lu Sang wine was a little inexplicable, "It's still ...... It's okay, what's wrong? ”
Cang Ming said "um", and with a wave of his hand, he conjured up two tables with pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, and then pointed to the one close to Lu Sangjiu, "Draw Ye Zhiyao's appearance." ”
Lu Sang wine: "......"
Understood, he was wondering if he was too worried and wanted to test it again.
To be honest, Lu Sangjiu was also a little curious about the means of this pseudo-heavenly way, so he didn't refuse to help this little favor.
But if you want to help, you can't help in vain, and it is still necessary to take the opportunity to fight for some benefits for yourself.
She quickly thought of a request that would be useful to her but would not be too much and be rejected by Cang Ming, and she said, "My lord, of course I can do you this favor, but can you also meet my little request?" ”
Cang Ming raised his eyebrows, "Are you asking me for conditions?" ”
He sneered, "Haven't you figured out your situation yet, you are a prisoner, the initiative is mine, no matter what I give you, you can only bear it." ”
"Of course, you can disobey me or make trouble, but you also have to think about the consequences."
As he spoke, Cang Ming suddenly approached her a few points, his eyes narrowed slightly, with bloodthirsty killing intent, "If you offend me, you are not as comfortable as you are now." ”
Lu Sang wine: "......"
She smiled and moved back, "Don't get excited, Lord Sect, I just thought that you are such a big person, and it shouldn't be stingy to give me a little charity occasionally for a prisoner...... Ahem, if you don't want to, forget it, when I didn't say it. ”
What she said seemed to be very humble, but in fact, she was clearly agitating the general, secretly mocking him for being stingy.
Cang Ming naturally knew what kind of caution she was thinking, but honestly...... He is not averse to this kind of cleverness.
It's not bad, it's even a little pleasant, just the feeling of being in control of everything and watching a little pet play smart under your nose.
Cang Ming pressed the corners of his mouth that was unconsciously upturned, and he let out an "oh", "Then I'll give you a chance, what do you want?" ”
Lu Sanjiu knew that this was probably his only chance, if he said it too much, he would definitely anger him, and if he said it too lightly, it would be equivalent to missing this opportunity.
She licked her lips slightly, slightly cramped, "That...... Let me ask you a question, and if you think you can answer it, answer me, but as long as you do, it must be the truth, okay? ”
This request is very offensive and defensible, and there is a high probability that Cangying will not refuse.
Sure enough, Cang Jing thought that if he couldn't say it, he would just not answer, so he nodded very happily, and then raised his chin to signal, "Draw." ”
Lu Sangjiu didn't ink either, and immediately got up happily and went over to paint.
Then Cang Ming walked to another table, also took a pen and began to draw.
For the sake of caution, he decided to draw what he saw, so that he could know whether his eyes were disturbed or his consciousness was disturbed.
During the painting, the two of them were quiet and did not disturb anyone.
About half an hour passed, and the two put down the brush in their hands almost at the same time.
During this period, in order not to interfere with each other, Cang Ming didn't even look up at Lu Sangjiu.
At this time, he put down the brush, and then he raised his eyes to look at Lu Sangjiu, "Finished drawing?" ”
Lu Sangjiu was full of confidence, "It's done!" ”
As she spoke, she lowered her head and gently dried the ink on the paper, then picked up the picture and said to Cang Ming, "Oh! ”
When Cang Ming saw the painting, he was slightly stunned.
It's not because of the looks of the people in the painting, but because of the ...... The brushstrokes of this painting made him feel so familiar!
In fact, she is not a person who likes to paint, and after so many years, there are only two paintings left behind, only one of which is a portrait and the other is a landscape painting.
It seems that she deliberately went to meet the so-called first beauty in the world of cultivating immortals, and she was happy to see the beauty for a while.
If he hadn't seen it many times over the years, he probably wouldn't have seen the similarity. (End of chapter)