My master is not good

Chapter 36 Don't You Want Him To Die?

Or magic is not necessarily......

However, this idea seems to be slim, she thought, this world is getting more and more beyond her imagination, and it is slowly developing towards the border of the fantasy world, combined with the fact that he flew away with her in an instant just now , Could it be that he is really a Taoist cultivating immortals?

She has stayed in the 21st century for a long time, her consciousness concept has always been firm, she scoffed at the fairyland rumors, she is a genius professor in the medical field, and she has a firm view of science, and now she feels that she should be on the shooting scene right now. Or a vegetative dream, why didn't she know that her imagination was so rich? ...

She took a deep breath, well, no matter what, whether it is reality, dreams, or time travel, she has to learn to adapt slowly, otherwise she will not be able to survive in this world. Besides, she suddenly feels a little bit interested in fairy art. Interest, I don’t know if it’s the same as the TV show, but since I promised to go out with him, there will always be a chance to see him more. Now, before she leaves, there is one more thing that must be done...

Glancing at the yellowed painting, looking at the two black dragon heads up close, she still feels very familiar, and sighs, she actually has one shortcoming, that is, she is not very good at remembering faces, if it weren't for Tian Tian See, people who are forced to remember, she usually can't remember, she just thinks it's a waste of brain cells to remember those insignificant people every day, let alone just a statue...

Ignore it, I will remember it when it is time to remember, looked up at the man, and asked doubtfully: "What are you doing with his painting?" Said: "Look at his pious appearance, don't you want him to die?"

Di Yanyi smiled indifferently, raised his hand and turned the slightly yellowed painting in his hand, and said: "This painting may not be his, I just learned, like him, took someone else's painting. It's just a painting. Besides, I recognize the people in this painting, so I wouldn't let it fall into the hands of others, after all, it would be a blasphemy to me." Di Yanyi looked at Cheng Xinyan.

Cheng Xinyan gave him a blank look, what's the reason?It's the first time I saw someone who is so confident in grabbing things, what a shameless man.Wait, what did he just say?What did he mean when he said he knew the person in the painting?
He said he knew himself from the very beginning, seeing that the person in this painting looks so similar to himself, there must be a connection...just...

Blinking his eyes, he said, "Tell me, do you know the person in this painting?" Could it be something from the outside world, a character that people pay homage to? !He said that he was still cultivating immortals, did he already know the immortals so that he could hug his thighs?

Thinking of his own appearance, he...wouldn't have misunderstood that he was the God of Naoshizi, and wanted to hug his thigh! ? ~~~
Di Yanyi smiled and nodded, and said: "Yes, of course I know, the person in this painting is my fiancée." When Di Yanyi talked about his fiancée, there was tenderness in his eyes , touched the yellowed paper, raised his eyes and looked straight at Cheng Xinyan.

Cheng Xinyan lowered the curtain slightly, almost staggered a bit, surprised in her heart, fiancee?I can't help but think of the legend, "The mountains and forests used to be the fairyland where the gods lived. Because the gods thought about the sufferings of the world, they specially led many poor homeless people to live here for a long time."It is thousands of years old, and this painting is also many years old. According to archaeological knowledge, it is actually more than a thousand years old....The person in the painting for more than a thousand years, the fiancée of a thousand years...

(End of this chapter)