Chapter 222: Never Alone, a Few Ink Spots
In the study, Ning Feng held the magic pen, his brows furrowed.
Opposite him, a picture of a girl stepping on a hanging scroll without wind is automatic, and the melting mist shrouded on it not only did not dissipate, but had a more and more dense posture.
Originally, the girl stepped into the green and looked excited, but at this moment, it seemed that there was a sad look on her eyebrows, and she could not disperse.
"What's wrong?"
Ning Feng scratched his head and began to think about his entire handling method.
"Wait, is it Zhong Kui who changed his head? I don't remember clearly......"
Ning Feng hesitated for a moment and decided to put this question aside, whether it was Zhong Kui or not, it was not the point at all.
He thought back to the story over and over again, vaguely knowing what the problem was.
"I remember, at the back of that story, I don't know if the woman asked for it herself, or Zhong Kui couldn't look at it and changed her head back. ”
Indeed, the slightly frightening way of changing heads doesn't seem to solve any problems. ”
Ning Feng's whole person was not good.
When he was in his daughter Xiang Zhenzi, because of this apex novel, the story was inexplicably inexplicably with his sense of sight and he had nothing to do, so he directly used such a rough way.
Now that I think about it, there are really a lot of problems here.
"Beauty and ugliness are not Xiao Yu'er's feelings alone, then Xiao Shi must also have the same aesthetics, so she can't bear it. ”
"The town is so small, chickens and dogs smell each other, and the two of them have changed their appearances with each other, there must be no way to hide it. Within a day, everyone will know about it. ”
In this way, Xiao Yu'er got rid of the trouble of being ugly, and she would fall into deeper trouble. Life may not be easy. ”
"Besides. There is also the issue of human ethics. Mother, daughter, sisters, how do you get along?"
Ning Feng felt that his head was as big as two feet.
"How could such a thing be done...... I must have been infected by that stupid scholar. ”
Ning Feng smiled bitterly, only then did he realize that being in the dream of the machine spirit was not as simple as he imagined, but his various reactions and thoughts in it would also be invisibly affected by the machine spirit.
For example, the matter of daughter Xiang Zhenzi, Ning Feng thought back at the moment. It was that he was invisibly influenced by the machine spirit, especially by the machine spirit's dependence on the magic pen.
Just ask, if the magic pen alone can solve the problem, and if the idea of the machine spirit can be trusted, then what do you want him to do?
"There must be other ways to solve this matter. ”
Ning Feng was not busy thinking of other solutions, but took a deep breath and said to the magic pen in his palm: "Let's go, let's go to our daughter Xiangzhen again." ”
"Regardless of whether you can find another way, put the wrong thing first. Twist back to the original trajectory. ”
This time, the magic pen reacted quickly. As soon as he finished speaking, he appeared outside his daughter Xiang Zhenzi.
Needless to say, Ning Feng once again pretended to be "Zhong Kui", and made a big move on the front page of his personal life, returning everything to its original appearance.
Ning Feng finished doing this, and stayed in his daughter's town for another three days.
During these three days, he tried his best to undo the damage he had done, while he kept observing and thinking.
Three days later, with the first rays of morning light, Ning Feng left his daughter Xiangzhen again and appeared in Ma Liang's study.
The mist on the hanging scroll is still there, and Xiao Yu'er is still worried, without the flying and cheerful spirit of the girl who was originally given when the scholar painted.
As soon as he returned to the study, Ning Feng directly held the magic pen, sat down in front of the hanging scroll, pressed the pen against his chin, stared at the painting, and wandered outside.
He didn't move, but in the world in Ning Feng's mind, there were large tracts of words, and large paragraphs of words brushed down the waterfall:
"I'm on the wrong track. ”
"Tools are always tools, and it's the people who solve the problem, not the tools themselves. ”
"No matter how good a tool is, it can't replace the real role of people. ”
"This is true for ordinary tools, and the same is true for the magic weapon against the sky. ”
"Try to get rid of the magic pen and think about it from a different perspective. ”
"Xiao Yu'er is a shy flower in the closed moon, I see a beautiful woman who is still pitiful, why does she think she is ugly? It is because of water and soil that the shortcomings that were not shortcomings have been infinitely magnified. ”
"Water and soil...... Soil and water ......"
Ning Feng raised his eyebrows and subconsciously looked at the magic pen.
He didn't know when he put it on the ground, and he didn't care about letting his round pen roll.
"Is it not right to change the water and soil?"
Ning Feng immediately shook his head, completely erasing that thought from his mind.
"If you want to do that kind of thing that changes the world, if you think about it carefully, prepare for it, and use it skillfully, it may not be impossible to do it. ”
But in that case, it is still too much reliance on the power of the magic pen and not the best solution. ”
Ning Feng took his eyes off the magic pen, and in order to be out of sight and out of mind, he fell into silence, and even closed his eyes.
Every word and sentence he had thought about before suddenly echoed in his mind, and he obviously felt that there was a layer of window paper missing, but he couldn't break it.
"That's it, put aside all preconceived notions and start over. ”
Ning Feng gritted his teeth, maintained a cross-legged posture, and stared at the hanging scroll, as if he wanted to see a flower in it.
How many of them are gritting their teeth, or frowning, or realizing, or at a loss......
If you take it down, it's like a complete set of human expressions.
Suddenly-
Ning Feng raised his head suddenly, staring at the hanging scroll, and a voice echoed in his head:
"I seem to have overlooked something?"
"Yes, why? I ignored why!"
Ning Feng's neck was stretched, and in his eyes, every detail on the hanging scroll was constantly magnifying, as if practicing archery and staring at a target in the distance for a long time, and finally the copper coin eyes were as big as the sea.
"Why did scholar Ma Liang add that little beauty mole to Xiao Yu'er?"
"Judging from the situation in her daughter Xiang Zhenzi, when it is not Xiao Yu'er's original existence, there is something strange in it. ”
Ning Feng had a fixed opinion. Follow the map and have a target to find. On the hanging scroll, Xiao Yu'er found the beauty mole. His eyes were blazing.
"Uh~"
"Not ......"
Ning Feng was stunned at first, and then couldn't cry or laugh.
He had found many possibilities for the scholar Ma Liang's behavior, but he didn't guess that it was the one that happened in reality.
"It turned out to be ...... , dripping ink!"
"I also studied Danqing for a while, and judging from the shape, color, and strength of this ink, there is no other reason, it is a small ink dot that accidentally dripped or splashed on Namaleon's painting. ”
Ning Feng was completely speechless, such a small question. How much trouble it causes.
After the depression was over, this discovery, which was originally just innocuous and confused, made Ning Feng stunned on the spot, as if he had been struck by lightning.
"Compare!"
"Yes, it's comparison. ”
Ning Feng shook the ground, from sitting cross-legged to jumping up, jumping so high that he almost hit a hole in the roof.
"Hahaha, that's stupid. If you don't go on the sunny avenue, you have to go through the trouble to fly over the ocean. ”
Ning Feng's laughter was full of confidence. Stretching out his hand, he shouted, "Come on." ”
The magic pen obediently flew into his palm, and drove it to turn around a few times, and the divine light on it flowed, as if ready to respond to the call and fly into the painting.
"Don't worry. ”
Ning Feng smiled and reached out to brush the pen to calm it down, and said leisurely: "This time, we won't go in." ”
The magic pen dimmed, as if frightened by his words.
Ning Feng held the pen, walked to the hanging scroll, and stared at the small ink spots on the hanging scroll, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was talking to the magic pen.
"This little ink dot was originally harmless, but this is a picture of a young man, Xiao Yu'er has a background behind her, and there is a group of girls traveling together. ”
"In this way, let's not talk about whether my daughter Xiangzhen really exists, just in comparison, Xiao Yu'er is flawed compared with those peer girls with smooth faces. ”
Amplifying this to the extreme, the distress of her daughter Xiang Zhenzi and Xiao Yu'er also appeared. ”
"Then, to change this, you just need to make this comparison not appear, or it will be beneficial to Xiao Yu'er. ”
Ning Feng laughed, pointed the tip of the magic pen at the hanging scroll, and slowly approached.
"Erasing the ink spots, this is contrary to the nature of the pen, and it is not something that a magic pen can do. ”
"Conversely, adding a few ink dots is not a problem. ”
When Ning Feng said this, the tip of the pen could touch the paper surface of the hanging scroll, and the magic pen turned from extremely static to extremely moving, and quickly clicked on it one after another.
Suddenly, the girls behind Xiao Yu'er who accompanied her on the tour were counted as one, and the positions were not the same, but each of them had at least two small ink spots on their faces.
"It's done!"
Ning Feng put away his pen, took a step back, and looked at the hanging scroll with an appreciative gaze.
There is no doubt that with the addition of a few small ink dots, this painting is ruined, and it is obviously impossible for anyone to go out on a trip to find a group of girls with longer faces.
However, such a destructive method has a miraculous effect.
At the moment when the last ink dot fell and Ning Feng retreated, he "brushed" the ground, and golden light burst out from the hanging scroll, and then flowed like water.
Ning Feng watched intently, and he saw that the gloom on Xiao Yu'er's face in the picture of the outing was gone, revealing a bright smile.
It is a good spring, with flowers and flowers, and people laughing in the bushes.
"Hahaha~~"
Ning Feng threw his magic pen and laughed loudly.
"Falsely, there are always countless problems in this world, but there is never a 'only' solution, rather than wanting to die and bleeding, it is better to change the direction and change the thinking, maybe it is not so difficult. ”
"That is: just a few ink dots. ”
Ning Feng was a little complacent, and shouted: "If there are any questions, come up together." ”
The first solution made him realize the power of the magic pen, and the second problem made him understand the word ingenuity, and he also knew that in addition to the divergent road of Huashan Road, there are often other avenues leading to the same place.
This is a great heart.
The magic pen was shining and responding excitedly, and Ning Feng's laughter was still echoing, and he was dragged into the next painting.
And so, once, twice, three times......
Ning Feng didn't know how many problems he had solved, how long it had taken him, he only knew that the speed was getting faster and faster, as if the machine spirit was also in a hurry, wanting to solve all the problems together and end this dream.
Dreams are also dreams, and no matter how long the dream is, it's time to wake up...... (To be continued......)