My mother of Douluo is the transmigrator

Chapter 90

"What are you talking about? God?! Have you met a god? It's still the god of angels!!"

"Hey? Please speak clearly!"

"Don't say it, right? Don't say one or two, right? Don't say it, don't want to eat my big sausage in the future!"

"Hongjun, brother usually loves you the most. Come on, tell me, what does the god of angels you met today look like?"

Oscar looked anxious, and asked his companions to explain to him in detail.

This is a god, a god in legends, the god of angels is said to be miraculous, those oil paintings full of religious colors, there is always a woman who saves the world, a merciful and merciful woman, known as Praise, be sung.

He is as big as Oscar, and he has never seen a titled Douluo. Today, there is a god standing in front of him, right in front of him, but he kept his eyes closed the whole time!
And that's the god of angels, a legendary figure, and now living as an adjective, an all-powerful beauty.

"A face like an angel", in the Douluo Dalu allusion, it is precisely because of the God of Angels that there is such a description.

It’s almost like if the scene of the God of Angels descending on the Douluo Continent spread like wildfire today, and became a piece of unofficial history about the God of Angels, maybe someone painted this scene as an oil painting, full of religious and epic colors, and his other works Four companions surrounded the grown-up, and he, Oscar, sat in the corner and was nothing!

Ma Hongjun tucked his nose, looked at Oscar with contempt, and compared himself with his thumb: "If it were painted in oil painting, Fatty would be the third closest to that adult."

As expected of half-brothers, their brain circuits all look alike.

Oscar gritted his teeth, and turned to look at Zhao Wuji who was sitting by the campfire: "Teacher Zhao, tell me, you must have better knowledge than them, and you must have recognized that lord at a glance, right? How old is that lord?" what kind?"

Everyone took a look at the bald man with a black face, and seeing Zhao Wuji, without saying a word, he gave Oscar a big bag: "Stop talking nonsense, and go to rest after eating! Do you think you are here to play? Tomorrow, leave Tiandou City !"

"Xiao Ao, come on, I have drawn the honor of that adult."

Yu Linzhi handed out a board in his hand, holding a piece of charcoal from the bonfire in his hand, and the charcoal outlined a woman's figure on the board.

There was light in Oscar's eyes.

"Sure enough, the scales are the ones that hurt people the most!"

Some people are really mean-spirited.

Oscar looked excited, and took the board handed over by Yu Linzhi, and his face froze after just a glance.

Why is there a portrait of an old woman in her seventies and eighties on the board?
He looked at the drawing board, then looked at the cheerful silver-haired boy, one of them was smiling, the other was grimacing, and he nodded affirmatively when he saw the other party looking at him.

disillusioned.

"I don't believe that the legendary angel can be so ugly!"

On the side, Meng still gritted his teeth and lowered his head, clenching his fists on his thighs until he could hear the crisp sound of bones.

Offending two people easily, Yu Linzhi watched happily from the sidelines, thinking that this big sister could not hold back from beating up the bitch Oo.

Feel a little pity.

Lian Hongchen snatched the board, trying to wipe off the painting marks on it, but finally wiped the 'snake woman' on the painting into a blur, but it still couldn't be wiped clean, so she just painted next to it.

"What are you drawing?"

"I'm drawing you, don't you see?"

"It's ugly."

"Don't talk about yourself like that!"

"..."

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong also came over, a few girls clamored to paint, and Ning Rongrong pulled Zhu Zhuqing over again.

Lian Hongchen drew a laughing villain with his arms akimbo, and the villain's eyes were drawn in the shape of stars.

Xiao Wu drew a cute rabbit, while Ning Rongrong drew a little princess in gorgeous clothes, holding a small tower in her hand.

The paintings of the three little girls are inversely proportional to their appearance, but they don't seem to know it.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't want to talk to the three of them at first, but after thinking about it, he also took the charcoal, carefully drew a black kitten next to the little rabbit, and nodded with satisfaction after finishing the drawing.

"Zhuqing! You draw beautifully!" Xiao Wu boasted.

Lian Hongchen nodded: "This little pig is so cute!"

Yu Linzhi at the side couldn't help Kuku laughing, Zhu Zhuqing's face was still cold, Xiao Wu pulled Xiao San over again.

Tang San scratched his head, looking helplessly at the little girl handing the charcoal to his hand.

What to draw?

After thinking about it, he drew a grass next to the rabbit.

The grass surrounded the rabbit, a faint smile appeared on his face after finishing the painting, but Xiao Wu's face turned red, he raised his head and began to count the stars in the sky, not daring to look at Tang San again.

Oscar came over and used his soul skills to make a big sausage.

He smeared the big sausage with toner, and printed an identical big sausage on the board.

"Your paintings are too ugly, you have to look at Fat Master's!"

Ma Hongjun pulled the board, licked his lips, and drew a phoenix flying high on it.

"Why did you draw a chicken?" Oscar wondered.

"It's Phoenix! Do you understand Phoenix?"

The two wrestled together in the blink of an eye, allowing Dai Mubai who was on the side to get the wooden board.

He took a look and drew a tiger next to Zhu Zhuqing's 'pig'.

After all, he is also the prince of Xingluo, and court painting is a must.

So there is an extra tiger with asymmetrical eyes on the board.

Xiao Wu looked at it, and was amused: "It's quite similar to Boss Dai, the left and right eyes are asymmetrical."

"Stop talking!" Dai Mubai said angrily.

Seeing that there were more and more paintings on it, Lian Hongchen took the board and handed it to Yu Linzhi who was watching the fun.

"I helped you draw, now you help me draw!"

"What are you going to draw?"

"Draw... draw fireworks, you help me draw a firework on it!"

Yu Linzhi didn't refuse, and the crowd gathered around the silver-haired boy in front of the bonfire, seeing him outline a grand fireworks on the top of the wooden board stroke by stroke.

It is clearly just black charcoal, but it seems to have painted the sky full of flames, fireworks, and iron fire meteors.

In the east wind night, flowers and trees are bloomed, and the stars are like rain.

Just like that, a blurry figure appeared on this board. Beside him was a boy with star eyes, a little princess holding a pagoda on one side, and a rabbit on the left hand of the boy. Surrounded by grass, at the end of the blue and silver grass is a pig-like kitten and a tiger with asymmetrical eyes beside the kitten. On top of the tiger is a chicken that is too fat to fly, and behind the chicken is A lifelike big sausage, on top, is a grand and beautiful fireworks.

The figures of the people in the forest were playing happily, and the moonlight fell on them through the forest, half of which was light and half was shadow.

(End of this chapter)