Hong Huang: What should I do if I hug the wrong thigh?

Chapter 8, Co-painting

"Pangu is authentic, the best heel in the prehistoric world, with advanced cultivation, and I heard that he is very handsome. The small animals in the mountains worship Tongtian the most. If you can see Tongtian, it will be a blessing. It will be worth a hundred years of late transformation." Woolen cloth!
When I become a Daluo Jinxian, I will also go to Kunlun Mountain, maybe I can see if Tongtian is really as handsome as in the legend.

Boss, you are also practicing in Kunlun Mountains, have you ever seen Tongtian? "

Yumei is also tired, this wave of rainbow farts sounds like a waste of brain cells, but why didn't the boss respond?
"It's just mediocre" the boss's tone is light

This is too modest, what should I do if Yumei is even more nympho?
"You are just like your feet, you don't want to practice hard, and you just think about your appetite every day, but you still think wildly. If you are so slack, the Daluo Jinxian is far away." The boss reprimanded with a displeased face.

What is this, you can worship him, but you can't covet him.The novel is really deceiving, obviously the Tongtian in the novel is not of this nature!
Hmph, don't tell him anymore, let him regret it, no one will blow rainbow farts to him!

Furiously, Yumei turned around to face the river to practice, and after waiting for a long time, no one came to coax her, so she fell into a complete samadhi.

The people behind him also set up an enchantment soon after, and then practiced meditation.

When Yumei woke up again, counting the time, she realized that this practice of hers was enough to die dozens of times in the modern age.How dare I think about it before!

Turning around, the boss was still meditating, with a serious expression and steady breathing, and his facial features seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle under the sun, making them much softer.

At this time, beside the small lake that overflows in tranquility, willows are drooping slightly, and under the tree, a young man like jade sits in meditation with his eyes closed, and the bright sunshine is also adding luster to him.Yumei just looked at this scene, and felt peaceful in her heart, and didn't want to disturb this beauty with a single sound.

Gently waved his hand, and cast a spell to remove the fallen leaves on the ground, leaving an open space, and then broke off a branch, and drew this beautiful scene on the ground.There are winding rivers, willow trees hanging down, the sun in the sky, and young masters under the willow trees.

“Good painting”

The sudden appearance of the voice frightened Yumei, she shook her hand and even threw a branch, and turned around to look at the person in the painting just now, feeling a little guilty for no reason.

He knew it when Yumei woke up just now, but he didn't wake up together, and Yumei looked at him directly just now, and he also felt it.After a while Yumei went to the side again, he was curious and stopped practicing, walked slowly behind Yumei, saw Yumei smiling sweetly, bent down and slid a branch on the ground, and did not make a sound until Yumei finished painting.

"I don't think about cultivation, but I always have some weird thoughts." The boss's tone was light, and he didn't know whether he was happy or angry.

Yumei didn't say a word, she didn't know what to say

"Why is there no you in this painting?"

In the forest, by the river, under the trees, there are youths, but something is still missing.

Yumei didn't know why she didn't draw herself, maybe she only drew the scenery in her eyes, but she couldn't see herself in her eyes.

Yumei was still thinking about it, the boss had already picked up the branch and added a few strokes to the completed painting.Yumei leaned over to look, and these few strokes showed her own outline.

Yumei in the painting is after waking up from meditation, and when she turned to watch him commit a nympho, she rested her chin on her hands and smiled sweetly.

Yumei was taken aback for a moment, so she looked at him and smiled so sweetly.

(End of this chapter)