Tian's wife is fierce

Chapter 185 Are you slapping your face?Does it hurt? (seven more)

Chapter 185 Are you slapping your face?Does it hurt? (seven more)
In the eyes of others, Yu Jiaoruan felt guilty and scared, and then despised Yu Jiaoruan even more, and contributed a few waves of spirit value to Yu Jiaoruan.

More than [-] points were entered into the account as fine value!
It's been an hour, and the others have almost finished painting, Yu Jiaoruan couldn't stand still anymore, she looked up at the people around her, and picked up the brush with her decisive left hand.

"She couldn't draw because she couldn't draw, so she gave up on herself?"

The old man spoke out the aspirations of those present.

Old Dean Luo was also worried.

After Yu Jiaoruan finished writing, both hands moved.

"Old Luo, you shouldn't have brought the girl here, look at the girl..."

The old man beside Dean Luo shook his head and sighed.

Old Dean Luo remained silent, and cast a glance at Yan Xiujiu, who stood aside and had no sense of presence.

If Yan Xiujiu felt something, he met the old dean Luo's eyes, and nodded slightly to the old dean Luo, but he somehow believed that Yu Jiaoruan could do it, and then he half-closed his eyes and went to rest.

Old Dean Luo was silent, Yan Xiujiu's mentality was really stable.

"I'm done drawing!"

After the person who took the lead said something, the people who followed said that they had finished the painting.

The thirty-two people who stopped writing all looked at Yu Jiaoruan, and were also shocked by Yu Jiaoruan's painting with both hands, and contributed a wave of shocking works to them.

Thirty-two people surrounded Yu Jiaoruan at a distance of one foot, watching the characters in Yu Jiaoruan's pen quickly take shape, and they also had a charm, and contributed a wave of fine value to them.

Yu Jiaoruan stopped writing, put the ink-stained pen into the clean water, brushed it briefly, hung it back on the pen holder.

But at this time, thirty-two people looked at Yu Jiaoruan's portrait of...Xu Xu Rusheng, all fell silent, and contributed another wave of unwillingness to work!
Yu Jiaoruan looked at the figure painting, and raised the corners of her lips in satisfaction.

Rather than being satisfied with this painting, it is better to say that I am satisfied with receiving the fine value of the work.

"It's so realistic!"

"This... if you look at it at first glance, it can't be regarded as a real person?"

"..."

Yu Jiaoruan hooked the corners of her lips, listening to Zuo Jing's non-stop payment, the corners of her lips rose uncontrollably.

The five elders who had the same status as the old dean Luo couldn't help but gather around, and after seeing the painting clearly, they were also shocked.

The five people bowed together to the old dean Luo: "I admire."

Dean Luo looked at Yu Jiaoruan's painting which had made great progress. If he took this out, assuming it was Mr. Jiang's painting, no one would recognize it, so he would buy it with two hundred taels, right?
"Why were you in a daze just now?"

"I..." Yu Jiaoruan glanced at everyone present, and finally fixed her eyes on the middle-aged man, and asked, "You, did you slap your face? Did it hurt?"

Just now, the middle-aged man contributed a hundred points of work essence with killing intent.

After Yu Jiaoruan's words fell, the middle-aged man contributed another [-] points of essence with killing intent.

Dean Luo and the other elders were helpless, but they looked at Yu Jiaoruan cautiously as if they were treasures, and could not bear to criticize her.

There are also those who are emotionally high to ninety-nine points for essence, but soon, their emotions calm down, and when they are offered for essence, they will add up to eighty points for essence, and these essence points contain The main emotions are unwillingness and pity.

From this point of view, this middle-aged man has a problem with his mind.

Is she his parent-killing enemy?It was nothing more than defeating him in a fair competition, and she wanted to kill her, so she just provoked him.

Yu Jiaoruan raised her eyebrows, looked at the middle-aged man, and said silently, "Get angry, get angry, no matter how angry you are, you can't do anything to me!"Can only be incapable of furious at me.

(End of this chapter)