Little milk dad big star

Chapter 134 Plot
"This is exactly 'the fairy island is a different cave, the lonely lotus in the pond sleeps with the moon; once the wind and rain fall on the water, I hope you will pick it up and cherish each other'"

Su Zimo recalled the plot at that time, with a smile on his face, unconsciously brought on the magnetic voice, and told the stories one after another.

Originally, Chen San and Li Si didn't care about it, but following Su Zimo's narration, the two continued to draw pictures in their hearts, especially in the later part of the story, they even sketched out the scene of a girl showering in their hearts .

After Su Zimo said this, he stopped, looking at the inexplicable expressions on the faces of the two people in front of him, he was secretly wondering, when he was about to say something, he was interrupted by a sound of curiosity.

"Dad, Dad, what's going on behind the scenes?"

"What happened to sister Linger and grandma?
"Sister Ling'er, can you beat those bad guys away?"

It turned out that Su Xi'er, who was standing by the side, was attracted to Su Zimo's stories when she heard them. After seeing the other party stop, a series of words came out of her mouth.

Chen San and Li Siye were awakened, and they looked at Su Zimo curiously. Although they didn't speak, what they wanted to say was self-evident.

Su Zimo didn't expect that the young Su Xi'er could understand this story, and seemed to like it, so he paused, stroked the other's ponytail, and said with a smile, "The rest of the father, go home and you Speak slowly, okay?"

Su Xi'er heard the words, her big eyes bent into crescents, she nodded repeatedly, stretched out a white and tender little finger, and said in a waxy voice, "Okay, Dad, Lagougou"

Su Zimo was slightly taken aback, scratched the bridge of the delicate little nose of the other party, and said with a smile, "I don't believe it, do you?" That's what he said, but he still stretched out his finger to hook Su Xi'er's white and tender little finger.

"No, Dad, then stop hooking your fingers." Su Xi'er said hastily, and was about to pull her fingers out.

"Just kidding, I'll tell you what's wrong with sister Ling'er when I go back tonight." Su Zimo said with a smile.

"Okay, Dad." Su Xi'er's eyes were bent into crescents, and her small face was filled with a happy and satisfied smile.

"Boss, what's going on next? I want to know too," Chen San couldn't help but interjected.

Su Zimo stood up, looked at the two people who were full of curiosity, and said with a smile, "As for the story, let's stop here first, and I will sort out the plot for you later, and you will know."

"Okay, boss," Chen San said in a regretful tone.

Su Zimo pondered for a while, and seeing the plain brush and A4 paper on the desk, his heart moved, "Come with me, and I will draw the characters in it for you to see, and you can just model for this. It doesn’t require how exquisite the picture is, but it must be done with care.”

"Boss, don't worry, I will definitely finish what I should do." Chen San nodded solemnly and agreed.

Su Zimo raised his head slightly when he heard the words, then walked to the desk and sat down, took the paper on the side and spread it out, conceived in his heart, and a handsome young man appeared in the back of his mind, picked up a pen and didn't hesitate He hesitated to sketch back and forth on the paper.

Although I haven't studied sketching professionally, I still had some interest in sketching in my previous life, nothing more than pleasing girls. Therefore, I still have the basic skills of sketching.

Slowly, with the passage of time, under Su Zimo's hands, the white paper gradually formed the outline of a human figure.

Chen San looked at the outline on it, and nodded thoughtfully.

Li Si felt bored, picked up Su Xier who stood on tiptoe to watch Su Zimo draw, and stood behind Su Zimo.

Seemingly feeling that it shouldn't be too noisy at the moment, she whispered to Li Nuosheng, "Thank you, Uncle."

Li Si smiled, nodded, and said nothing, so as not to disturb Su Zimo.

Nearly 10 minutes later, Su Zimo twisted his slightly sore wrist, picked up the paper on the table, handed it to Chen San and said, "This is the hero, the whole plot revolves around He wrote it"

After Chen San took it with both hands, he looked carefully.

I saw the young man above him, with a pair of sword eyebrows, piercing eyes, and a tender look on his face. When people saw each other for the first time, the four characters "Tenderness Like Water" jumped out of their minds.

"Boss, your painting skills are so good that you can draw a portrait so lifelike." Chen San expressed admiration.

Su Zimo held his head high, and gladly accepted the other party's compliment, "It will be good to model this when the time comes." After a slight pause, he continued, "Show me after modeling."

Chen San nodded naturally.

"Okay, now I will draw all the characters that appeared in the early stage for you." Su Zimo sat down again, picked up the pen, and began to describe seriously again.

After a while, the door of the office was opened, and Zhang Jingyun, who was full of mature temperament, walked in. Looking at the speechless people standing behind Su Zimo, he was slightly taken aback. When he opened his mouth and was about to say something, but It was when Li Si raised his hand and made a booing gesture, signaling not to disturb Su Zimo.

Zhang Jingyun walked over curiously, and controlled his steps so as not to make any noise. With a second glance, Su Zimo's hands were fast, and a silhouette of a human figure gradually appeared on the paper.

With the passage of time, more than two hours had passed, and the few people standing beside them couldn't bear the sore feet, so they walked to the side sofa and sat down, quietly waiting for Su Zimo who fell into the sea of ​​paintings.

With the last stroke left, Su Zimo stretched his hands, shook his sore neck, picked up the dozens of portraits on the table one by one, and walked towards Chen San and the others.

"Dad, Dad, I want to see sister Linger." Before Su Zimo could speak, Su Xier said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay." Su Zimo sat down, took out a sketch and drew it over, and said with a smile, "This is your sister Linger."

Su Xi'er took a look after receiving it, opened her small mouth slightly, and said in a waxy voice, "It's so good to see."

Chen San and the others approached curiously, their eyes moved, they seemed a little confused, as if they were attracted by the lifelike and lovely person in the portrait.

I saw a woman in ancient costume painted on it, with fair skin, black hair that fell vertically to her waist like a waterfall, and black eyes that were as soft as autumn water.

The flowing hair of black silk is like a waterfall, and the tears are condensed in the rain marks, the pear blossoms are painted in March, and the orchid shirt is blurred in drunk dreams.

"A Wonderful Woman"

Zhang Jingyun looked at the woman on it and murmured.

Both Chen San and Li Si nodded in agreement.

"Zhao Ling'er, the first heroine of this series of games, is blessed by destiny, the daughter of the Nuwa tribe and human beings who live together. She looks weak but has a firm heart. She was originally just a refined girl who was isolated from the world and looked like a white lotus in a pond. Since he was a child, he followed his grandmother to practice in Xianling Island in seclusion, avoiding the pursuit of enemies, until he met Li Xiaoyao who broke into Xianling Island, he could no longer escape the conflict and entanglement between the black and white Miao people and fell into it. It is hard to tell the mysterious life experience , so that she cannot escape the teasing of fate, and is doomed to experience thousands of calamities in the world of mortals."

After Su Zimo briefly introduced Zhao Linger's background and experience, he picked up the sketches of several other supporting characters and said, "This is Lin Yueru, who was born in a martial arts family, and is the eldest daughter of Linjiabao, the first fort in the south of the Yangtze River. , talented and talented, relying on her unique skills passed down from her family, she has no opponents in the south of the Yangtze River. A female swordsman who loves and dares to hate, as a chivalrous and gentle son and daughter of the rivers and lakes, Lin Yueru has lost a little of the frailty and shyness of being ignorant of the world, but has more fortitude and freedom that ordinary women rarely have."

"This is Mo Yixi, also known as the Jiujian Immortal, an elite from Mount Shu, with a magnanimous personality, an upright person, full of righteousness, and light and elegant martial arts. As a result, he was immersed in wine, and the title of "Wine Sword Immortal" was also derived from this, but he failed to achieve the Tao in the end."

(End of this chapter)