Chapter 305 Yang Jian’s Reward

Looking at the private message sent by Yang Jian, Ye Yu, a monk of two feet, was confused.

Ye Yu sat on the sofa, looking at the live broadcast phone, waiting to see Yang Jian's performance.

After all, Ye Yu was also very curious about what Yang Jian wanted to do so that he could see his true face.

Master Jiang: "Anchor, why don't you write?"

A group of water friends:
"Anchor, you are good at painting!"

"I'm curious about what the anchor will draw."

"Brother Monkey just now really surprised me."

Jiang Tiansheng was puzzled when he saw that Ye Yu was holding a paintbrush, but he still didn't start to paint. All the water friends also started to guess what Ye Yu would draw.

Looking at these barrages, Ye Yu said with a smile: "Don't worry, you won't be late for a good meal, let me think about it."

Ye Yu was also anxious, but after Yang Jian left a private message, there was no sound.

Having already agreed to Yang Jian, Ye Yu couldn't vomit after eating. He should paint other immortal bosses without waiting for Yang Jian.

Master Jiang: "Okay, okay, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry."

Hearing what Ye Yu said, Jiang Tiansheng fired a barrage and said.

"Ding dong!"

A private message rang in the background.

Ye Yu's eyes lit up and he immediately opened the private message.

Yang Jian: "I'm back, I'm back!"

The private message was from Yang Jian!

Ye Yu quickly typed a reply: "Zhenjun, you are finally back. I'm still waiting to start painting."

If Yang Jian doesn't come back, the live broadcast room will be quiet.

"Ding dong!"

The private message rang.

Yang Jian: "Don't panic, don't panic."

After Yang Jian replied, he sent a private message red envelope.

"Ding dong!"

"Yang Jian sent a private message red envelope."

Looking at the red envelope in the private message, Ye Yu blinked and curiously chose to open it.

Ye Yu was very curious about what red envelope Yang Jian would send to him.

"Could it be..."

"Yang Jian's beautiful photo?"

Ye Yu guessed in his mind.

This time, Ye Yu really guessed it right.

The red envelope sent by Yang Jian really has the same meaning as the photo.

However, what Yang Jian posted was much more advanced than a photo, similar to a 360° holographic projection.

As Ye Yu chose to open the red envelope, under Ye Yu's gaze, a ray of silver light floated out from the phone screen.

Under Ye Yu's curious gaze, the silver light circled around Ye Yu and finally turned into a human form.

It was Yang Jian!

His handsome face, with a face like a crown jade, red lips and white teeth, is made more heroic by the silver armor, and the black dragon cloak adds a bit of domineering.

One hand holds a three-pointed two-edged knife, the other hand is raised, holding a golden eagle, and squatting at his feet is a graceful black dog.

Seeing this scene, Ye Yu was stunned.

Handsome!
So handsome!
Is this the beauty of Yang Jian, the Erlang God?

Just don't be too outrageous!

He's so handsome that he's so handsome.

If it weren't for the live broadcast, Ye Yu would have wanted to go up and lick the screen.

Ye Yu picked up the brush and began to draw strokes according to the Yang Jian in front of him.

As Ye Yu started writing, Yang Jian immediately felt something, and a touch of joy appeared on Jun's face.

"Success!"

Yang Jian rubbed his hands happily.

He also wants to have a fairy drawn by Ye Yu himself.

Kaisen!
Beautiful!
This is Yang Jian's most intuitive emotion at this time.

Ye Yu didn't know how excited Yang Jian was now.

At this moment, Ye Yu had nothing else in his eyes.

There is only the paintbrush in my hand and the painting that gradually takes shape.

Ye Yu painted very seriously, the pen was still moving, and the painting was already complete.

In such a state of painting that I forget both things, even if the god of painting comes, I will be resigned to it.

With Ye Yu's brush, he kept sketching.

Yang Jian's beauty in his golden age is vividly reflected on the page.

Looking at the drawing paper, the lifelike handsome face appeared, and the water friends who watched the live broadcast were even more astonished.

A group of water friends:
"Frog Qu, so handsome~" "Husband, is that you?"

"Jimeis, get out of the way, I'm going to lick the screen."

The male fans were just shocked, but the female fans couldn't control how much they sent.

Fairyland!

Fill the river mouth!
"Aiya~"

"Miss Ye's painting skills are really amazing!"

Seeing his own appearance, outlined bit by bit in Ye Yu's writing, Yang Jian couldn't help but praise him happily.

"Whoo~"

"The painting is finished!"

With the last stroke, the eyes were added to Yang Jian's eyes in the painting. Ye Yu took a long breath and said in a deep voice.

Yang Jian in the painting has a natural charm, which is even more penetrating than the projection sent by Yang Jian.

Fairyland!

Fill the river mouth!
"Okay, okay, great!"

Looking at Ye Yu's complete painting, Yang Jian couldn't close his mouth with laughter.

"go with!"

Yang Jian gave a low shout, the sky eye on his forehead lit up with silver light, and a shadow in the shape of an eye flew into the live broadcast screen.

The shadow of his eyes flew out of the phone screen and went straight to Ye Yupu's painting in front of the camera.

In the blink of an eye, it merged into Yang Jian's eyes in the painting.

With the integration of the Sky Eye, the whole painting becomes more dynamic.

Ye Yu put down the brush, looked at his beloved work with satisfaction, and nodded with a smile.

"How about it?"

"Are you still satisfied?"

Ye Yu looked at the camera and asked with a smile.

Master Jiang: "Satisfied, satisfied, really satisfied."

Jiang Tiansheng was sitting in the study, looking at the paintings in the live broadcast, and he was so happy that he couldn't help it.

I originally thought that if I gave it away, I would lose to the third master.

Now it seems evenly divided.

Even this painting of mine is even more dazzling.

"As long as I'm satisfied, I'm lucky enough to live up to my fate."

Looking at Jiang Tiansheng's barrage, Ye Yu said with a smile.

"Ding dong!"

At the same time, a private message rang the day after tomorrow.

Ye Yu blinked and quickly opened the background to check the private messages.

Ye Yu had a hunch that it must be Yang Jian.

Sure enough, after opening the backstage, Yang Jian's profile picture was flashing.

Yang Jian: "Miss Ye, your painting skills are really amazing. They look so similar."

Looking at Yang Jian's private message, Ye Yu smiled.

"As long as Zhenjun is satisfied, I'm afraid I won't be able to draw well."

Ye Yu picked up the live broadcast phone and typed a reply.

Yang Jian: "Satisfied, really satisfied."

"Zhenjun is so satisfied, is there any reward?"

Looking at Yang Jian's private message, Ye Yu blinked and typed a question naughtily.

Ye Yu thought to himself that if Yang Jian was so happy, he might be able to reward himself with something.

Yang Jian: "Yes, of course there is."

Seeing Ye Yu's reply, Yang Jian replied immediately.

"Hmm~"

"You should really give Miss Ye a reward to express your gratitude."

Yang Jian touched his chin with his hand and murmured to himself.

"but……"

"What should I give Miss Ye?"

Yang Jian was a little worried.

"Yes, this is it."

Suddenly, Yang Jian had an idea and smiled.

"Ding dong!"

"Yang Jian rewarded the anchor with a slingshot and said: This is my magic weapon. You have followed me in battles for many years. Give it to Miss Ye for self-defense. However, Miss Ye needs to use it with caution. I will only give you ten stones."

Seeing Yang Jian's reward, Ye Yu was stunned.

(End of this chapter)

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