Have they been hypnotized by me?

"Is there no follow-up to what you just said?"

"What follow-up is needed?"

So, the two people climbed over the wall.

"Well~~~In fact, you and Master Cong Yu can go through the main entrance." A witch's voice came from behind.

"We'd better stay away from the matter between Master Cong Yu and that benefactor." The witch's husband said.

25. Valley sketching

The purpose of everyone coming here is here, so naturally they have to practice.

The six-member orchestra was performing music in the courtyard.

"~~~" Soon, the song ended.

"Senior, how was this time? Have I made great progress?" Pingze Wei's eyes were shining, looking forward to Nan Zhukong's answer.

"At this level, I'm afraid it still requires practice." Hong Xia put forward her own opinion.

"Huh? No, I'm going to collect old records." Liang discovered an old record store in Suizhi yesterday. There are many records in it that can't be found now...

"Ahaha... I'd better practice a little bit." Kita knew that her talent was insufficient. Although her singing voice was beautiful, she was not a professional singer, but she had a good foundation... She also needed to practice the guitar.

"Ah...ah, I want to die. I also want to get passerby's disease, so that I don't have to be noticed..." Goto Kazuri imagined the scene of being watched by everyone. She was originally looking forward to it, but now she shrank. , obviously feeling physically unwell.

Nan Zhukong answered the questions one by one and decided to end today's practice.

"Everyone must be tired. The performance is tomorrow night. Don't worry. Isn't there another purpose for us to come here? Let's have fun... Also, our music is indeed not very good." Nan Zhukong said .

"Tsk, isn't that bad?" Xing Ge said.

"It's really bad...but we still have a long time. We are not in a hurry. Of course, we still have to work hard when necessary. As for now, let's rest first."

"Okay, okay... If you want, I don't have any objection." Xing Ge crossed his chest and turned his head, seemingly a little angry - although in fact he was not angry.

Everyone dispersed quickly. Some continued to practice, some returned to their rooms to rest, and some went outside...

Nan Zhukong came to Xing Ge and whispered a few words.

For a moment, Xing Ge seemed to be playing.

Although she calmed down quickly and coughed a few times to suppress the restlessness in her heart.

"Let's talk about the date when we get back... Don't discuss it with me at this time, I haven't thought about it yet..." She turned her head away awkwardly, not looking at Nan Zhukong.

"Anyway...Anyway, get out of here quickly. Don't look for me now..." I don't know how to deal with it, so I just ask the person who caused the problem out first...

So Nan Zhukong had no choice but to take Cong Yu and Qiubi to walk elsewhere. They had no purpose...

[By the way, Master, now that you have learned how to pull out a wedge, can you...]

Cong Yu's voice came from her heart. She was worried about the witch she had watched since childhood.

After all, the miko was aging unnaturally, which seemed to be due to the curse of this place.

Although he is only 30 years old, he is still a classmate of Hiratsuka Shizuka and Hoshige. He should still be showing off his youthful talents, but instead he looks like he is...forty-five years old.

[An Xin, I won’t leave it alone. After all, he is equivalent to Grandma Cong Yu’s child. 】

[Gu, who are you calling grandma? ! 】

[Of course it’s someone beside me. 】

Cong Yu and Nan Zhukong were noisy, and Qiubi on the side was also talking.

[Well, that's it, continue...I've been studying the emotional value of your behavior recently, and I hope you and this guy can provide more scenes like this...]

Quietly lying on Nan Zhukong's shoulder, watching him and others like this.

It is still studying things it does not understand.

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The sound of running water came, and a girl with blond hair and twin tails was sketching in a valley.

Flowers, birds, trees, streams, sky...

All of this is shown one by one in the hands of the girl who is sitting quietly and swiping her brush, but it is not the same as the actual thing - the painting written by the girl is more dreamy than the real scene.

The girl has beautiful thoughts in her heart, and the world in her eyes is different from ordinary people's. The painter's gaze allows her to add her own imagination to it.

Is this still considered sketching?

The girl didn't care much anymore, after all, her purpose of coming here had been shattered by more powerful thoughts.

Closing her eyes gently, the girl breathed a sigh of relief.

The painting was completed, shining brightly in the sun, but her attention away from the painting suddenly went elsewhere.

Yesterday's words were brewing a storm in the girl's mind.

Just thinking about such straightforward words will make your face turn red, and your body may even melt from those words.

The slightly arrogant girl rarely expresses her feelings openly, because everyone thinks it is shameful, and the girl only reacts to that shame even more.

Like yesterday, admitting her feelings for her childhood sweetheart a little awkwardly was almost her limit.

But...but such a slight admission and revelation resulted in a super straight confession.

She was thoroughly touched by her childhood sweetheart, and her defense was very low. It was just a somewhat prickly barrier on the outside. As long as she applied a little force, this barrier could easily be broken.

As long as you reveal it a little, you will get that kind of confession. What if you just... admit it directly?

The girl couldn't imagine it, so she turned her eyes back to her painting.

Although the valley under the light was dreamy, it was a little empty. She suddenly felt that way, and suddenly wanted to add something to it.

This idea was a bit sudden and made her a little overwhelmed - people sometimes can't control their thoughts.

She stopped writing for a moment, then started again.

The shape of a person is outlined, which is not obvious at first, but gradually becomes clearer.

Hair, clothes, body posture, expression, she assembled the most impressive elements on this person's body like a Gundam.

The character gradually changed from an inconspicuous part of the painting to taking over the center stage, and finally took over the ownership of the entire painting, making the painting become a part of him.

"Is this a painting of me? It looks so similar..." Nan Zhukong's voice suddenly appeared in the girl's ears, causing her body to tremble, and her two golden ponytails seemed to be curled up because of this kind of thing. spiral, and then steam shoots out of it...

Nan Zhukong stepped forward and touched the painting.

The brilliance of the entire painting is concentrated on the characters, and everything around them becomes insignificant and dim before the eyes of the characters.

It becomes completely a figure painting, a figure painting of the person who is touching it.

"Wait... wait, I'm not painting you... at least I'm not painting you specifically!" Yinglili hesitated, not knowing what to say, because no matter what she said, her paintings would not lie. .

This can only happen if you are familiar with it to the extreme and put all your thoughts on it.

Knowing that she had no way to refute and cover up, Yinglili had no choice but to lower her head and turn her head awkwardly, pretending to refuse to communicate.

If I speak now, I will definitely make a mistake, but later I will say that I like it instead of hating it. Even if I know that my childhood sweetheart in front of me will definitely understand the meaning, I can't say it casually. If I keep saying it like this, I won't be able to say it in the future. There's a way to express your love properly...

"I came here specifically to see you. Such a cold reaction..."

26. Is this a dragon?

Ying Lili sketched in the valley, and became a painter as she wrote.

When I conveyed the ideal in my mind with a paintbrush, the painting in front of me was almost exactly the same as that of Nan Zhukong.

Just as he was standing in the middle of the valley, raising his head slightly, he seemed to be taking the entire valley into his eyes.

Then, he looked at the girl who was painting, and the girl who secretly peeked her head out from behind the drawing board was startled, and the pen in her hand almost dropped to the ground.

"Idiot... don't look here, I'll be distracted!" Ying Lili said with dissatisfaction, pouting slightly.

"Where else can you look if I don't look? The scenery here is not as interesting as yours."

"Tsk, anyway, turn your back to me..." However, Yinglili asked again and again...

"Okay, okay..." Nan Zhukong turned her head and looked deeper into the valley as she wished.

The main purpose of coming here this time is to find Yinglili.

In addition, he also wondered if he would encounter something unexpected...such as a dragon.

[If you were a dragon, okay.jpg - I collected such sentences on the human Internet. This seems to be an abstract expression? 】

【That's right...】

Nan Zhukong took out his peripheral vision and glanced at Kyubey on his shoulder. What he was looking at recently seemed a bit strange...

However, Qiubi suddenly stood up at this moment, raised his forelimb, touched Nan Zhukong's head, and pointed to the sky with the other forelimb.

[Look above, the dragon is on it...]

So, Nan Zhukong looked to the sky.

Above the sky, a giant green dragon was flying.

Flap your wings and soar in the sky.

The dragon's body is huge and weighs astonishingly, and the power required to propel its body to fly with its wings is enormous.

The wind pressure spread to Nan Zhukong, and even flew off Ying Lili's drawing board and skirt.

If Nan Zhukong felt something, he stretched out his hand backwards, caught the drawing board flying towards him, and looked at Ying Lili's results.

Well, it does look a lot like him. Eiri's painting skills have improved again... Now she is getting closer and closer to her goal.

He walked towards Yinglili, and Yinglili had just pushed down her skirt that had been lifted up by the wind pressure. She looked at Nan Zhukong, hesitating and not knowing what to say.

Nan Zhukong rolled his eyes, looked at Ying Lili with some evil intentions, and said with a half-smirk...

"Well...it's white Lei today..."

"Don't say it!!! Idiot!"

Nan Zhukong's words were stopped by the girl's scream like an air raid siren...

"Where did this air raid siren come from..." Even Nan Zhukong covered his ears. The girl's shout just now was really sharp.

"It's not because...because of you..." The girl blushed, covered her skirt, and looked at him with a look like a pervert.

Nan Zhukong looked at the girl like this and was about to continue saying something, but something happened at this moment...

"Bang!" A loud noise came, and Nan Zhukong and Ying Lili felt the ground shake.

"Ah!" Yinglili felt her feet leave the ground for a moment.

what happened...

Nan Zhukong touched his chin, thinking about what was happening now.

"A...A Kong..." Then he saw Ying Lili pointing behind Nan Zhukong in fear...

"Huh?" Nan Zhukong turned his head and looked behind him.

I saw... huge golden vertical pupils staring at the two people here.

The giant dragon that was flying in the sky just now fell down.It happened to fall next to the two of them.

The vertical pupils in this giant dragon's eyes are taller than Nan Zhukong's...not to mention its size.

"Well..." Nan Zhukong thought for a moment, then turned around to protect the girl behind him.

Looking at the dragon in front of him, he always felt that it looked a little familiar...

There is a sword stuck on the back, is this?

Nan Zhukong is thinking, Nan Zhukong is remembering...

An emerald-green dragon with a sword stuck in its body...is this Thor?

That's probably the case, but I don't rule out the possibility that I guessed it wrong...

"A...Akong, I...let's go quickly, this...this..." Yinglili was so frightened that she suddenly saw such a terrible thing. She wanted to run away, but when she saw Nan Zhukong Without moving, she instinctively stopped and just stood behind him... even though her legs were trembling.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Nan Zhukong just stared at the giant dragon in front of him and comforted the girl behind him. He was ready to use time travel to escape with Ying Lili at any time.

When we met for the first time, who knew if there was hostility on the other side... Remember that with Thor's strength, even with a sword stuck in her body, she could easily kill the two people in front of her.