Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 1567 Portrait of the witch

After finally coaxing Xiaobai to sleep after the full moon, Lukexi rolled up his sleeves and said with a comfortable smile, "I'll make more dishes at noon, and I'll treat it as Xiaobai's full moon wine for you."

She is very grateful to Ye Lin and the others for their help, so that she and A-Gan Zuo are fortunate enough to be reunited, and they have this peaceful and happy life now.

If it wasn't for Xiaobai's full moon, it wouldn't be too much to kowtow to them one by one.

"Let me help." The eldest lady is a superb cook, looking for an apron and sleeves.

Usually, Lukexi only needs to worry about the food for the two of them, but now that there are too many people, it is inevitable that one person will be too busy.

Momei's craftsmanship is also very good, and Yuena's words~ She ate big pots of rice in the priesthood when she was a child, and she never learned it at all.

After drinking a few glasses of wine with A-Gump Zuo, Yelin left a dragon spirit stone as a meeting gift for Xiaobai. It was carefully carved into the form of a coiling dragon, and its spiritual energy nourishes people, which is very valuable.

"I feel so bad~" Lukexi tied the jade pendant above the cradle, Xiaobai saw it but couldn't reach it, and deliberately said sadly: "We only accept one gift from you, but in the future we will have to pay back several more. "

Xiaoyu laughed straight, and urged: "You think about it again, and add another brother and sister to Xiaobai in two years?"

"You're just so clever~" Lukexi rolled his eyes with a funny smile, and talked again after the meal, and agreed that when Xiaobai was older, he would take him on a trip to Hutton Mar.

At the time of parting, at the door, Lukexi suddenly gave Yelin and Meiweis a hug, and said softly, "Thank you both."

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Yelin received an invitation letter from Suran Palace, written in Aska's handwriting and signed with the palace's badge.

The general idea is that she invited several of the best painters of Quan Xuzu, and wanted to paint a portrait similar to the first generation of witches for everyone, and framed it as a solemn commemoration of the "Wild Beast Incident" for others to appreciate and admire.

Xiaoyu murmured the idea of ​​"who can draw a portrait of this maiden~", unexpectedly, but also within reason.

"I won't go." Hiate declined, she felt that she was just a little effort, not worthy of such treatment.

Xi Lan, Master of Nine Dragons~ and several other strong men also contributed, but it is expected that they would also decline the portrait. The man acts freely and unrestrainedly, just as he likes, why need the admiration of others.

Yuena and the others also declined one after another, but they all felt that Momei and Xiaoyu had to go. Their identities were of great significance to Xu Zu, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are "national treasures".

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Several painters of Xu Zu have already completed their respective environmental foundations, but there is still a lack of a main scene, that is, the main character.

The picture scroll is two feet wide and four feet long, and it belongs to the one of Yelin. Yuexi Mountain is majestic and towering, surrounded by mountains, heavy snow is falling, and two huge scarlet eyes are exposed in the dark sky.

The refined and gentle old painter is very self-cultivated. He frowned and looked at Ye Lin's face carefully, and gradually formed a scene in his mind~ He stood proudly on the top of the mountain, raised his head and scolded coldly, without any fear, his spirit was heroic and heroic, It is not as good as ten thousand mountains~
He slowly stretched out his wrinkled face, borrowed a bowl of strong wine and drank it in a big gulp, his chest was filled with pride, his dim eyes suddenly lit up, he picked up a brush and drew meticulously, and murmured obsessively: "Who is bold and frivolous?" Knowledge, become famous in one battle and become known in the world, the three-foot green front is cold, frosty and snowy, cutting off all injustices in the world."

When young, who has never fantasized about walking the world with a sword.

The scene of Xiaoyu's picture scroll is the dance of the oracle, with fairy postures fluttering, bright and clean, dragons entrenched in the sky, and thunder and lightning as accompaniment dances.

The picture scroll belonging to Niandi cleverly used yesterday's divine beast offer auspiciousness, Niandi walked with the golden tiger, and the divine bird hovered on both sides, casting a little bit of fine and clear golden light, covering Su Nan City.

"Although using the technological photos of the heavens will be more realistic, I think you need a more ethereal feeling like clouds and fog." Aska explained.

The picture scrolls drawn by ordinary people focus on expressing a certain profound artistic conception, while the freeze-frame photos can more keenly capture the beauty of a moment.

The painters are all master-level figures, and they don't need to be present if they record the faces and temperament of Ye Lin and others in their hearts.

Moreover, the scroll is originally intended to express a certain "scene", and the detailed appearance of Ye Lin and others does not need to be very lifelike.

As long as the picture scroll is unfolded and the lively scene suddenly comes into view, one can naturally recall these events that are enough to leave a name in the history books.

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"By the way, Yelin, there were four fierce beasts in ancient times. You defeated Chaos. What about the other three?" Nina was dressed in black and white maid clothes. The calf is wrapped in a layer of white silk.

As the No.2 of this year's Blue Dragon Conference, Nina's outstanding performance has won the appreciation of many Nianqi masters.

There were still a few people who wanted to take Nina as an apprentice, but when they thought of her real master... just forget it, don't ask for shame.

"The remaining three are still sealed in a dimension called Chang'an on the Cloud, in the Great Desolation Secret Realm outside the city."

The ex-princess and the current king, it stands to reason that Aska's bedroom should have a more serious style, such as that of Queen Skadi, filled with books, maps, and various documents from various countries.

However, due to the large size of the dormitory, the view is good enough to overlook half of the city, and Aska himself likes a comfortable rest environment, the atmosphere in the dormitory has always been relatively relaxed.

There is a large and soft bed that can accommodate several people, exquisite tea tables and porcelain, soft carpets on the floor, and several low tables, the height of which is just right when sitting down.

Next to her, Su Nan Ling, Su Nan's little princess, held a book of ancient poems, immature and tried to read aloud as much as possible: "There is moonlight in front of the bed, it is suspected to be frost on the ground..."

Nuoyu used to be Aska's cultural teacher. Later, the eldest princess Aska had grown to the point where she was able to be independent, and she became the teacher of the little princess Ling.

Turning over a few pages of the ancient poetry book, Ling read aloud again: "A tree is sad, and the few people are in hatred. The red flowers can't understand the words, and they dance to and fro in the autumn wind. Uh..."

Ling scratched his head with his small hands, his big eyes were full of puzzlement, he turned his head and asked, "Brother Yelin, I can't understand this poem."

She is very smart and can read a lot, but it is still a bit difficult for the seven-year-old Ling to understand the meaning of the poems by herself.

"Ling~" Nuo Yu, who just came back from work, was slightly embarrassed. This poem was a farewell poem she had experienced in the red forest. Later, she randomly copied it into Ling's ancient poem book. She didn't expect that the little girl was so smart that she could recite it well.

"Mr. Nuo Yu, I don't understand Ling Ling, what do you mean?"

This farewell poem with a hint of resentment was written many years ago, when she was only a teenager, when she was visiting the red forest, just when the autumn wind hurt the branches and leaves, it was like saying goodbye to Forrest Gump silently By myself, on a whim.

At that time, my young girl was hazy, so I naturally worshiped some famous heroes all over the world.

"Ling, you did a good job with your homework today, you can go play." Nuo Yu smiled, took the ancient poetry book in her hand and closed it, looking for a chance to tear up this page.

"Really?"

Sure enough, children are easy to deceive, and when they heard that they could play, they immediately dragged Nina outside happily. She had long wanted to see today's newly drawn picture scroll.

Aska hadn't come back yet, and there was no third person in the bedroom, Ye Lin read the poem carefully again, "It's really well written."

"Mr. is rude."

Nuo Yu has the temperament and self-cultivation of a lady, and her etiquette is elegant and perfect, and she can't fault it in the slightest.

Although she is older than Ye Lin, but due to various influences, the name is still very respectful.

"But I'm a little jealous, what should I do?" He raised his head in distress, and stared at Nuo Yu's face that was not covered by the tulle, which was beautiful and refined, with icy muscles and bones.

"That's a poem that Nuo Yu wrote ten years ago. I haven't met you yet, sir. I only regret that he didn't come a few years earlier." Nuo Yu knelt gracefully at the small table, making tea with bare hands, and her skillful movements were very pleasing to the eye.

Then he sighed softly, and inadvertently winked like waves, and said: "According to your status, I am afraid that I will not have to eat every day after I am born, and I will be full with three meals of vinegar."

After drinking a cup of tea, Nuo Yu's slender wrist was firmly grasped.

The classical-style dress complemented Nuo Yu's graceful figure, and her half-exposed calves were white and delicate, slender and well-proportioned.

The table that Ling used to study was about [-] centimeters high, and it happened to be very suitable for Nuo Yu to sit on it, with a pair of jade feet like pearls and crystal clear feet facing the sky, and a silk headband was hanging on it.

　Wuling, the city of master and apprentice activities.

　　Chang'an on the cloud, the place before the player enters the dungeon.

　　Weiyang refers to the illusion created by fierce beasts. Weiyang is not actually a city.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)