What's the matter? How can these people look so weird?! Even if the portraits of gods are very strange, those who see the portraits of gods for the first time should not have this kind of expression. How could they be about to cry?

Are these people not as respectful or respectful as they used to be to the gods? On the contrary, they are not as good as those who saw the portraits of gods for the first time? If the gods had spirits, would they stop protecting the snow monsters from now on? Instead, they would pay attention to these people who are full of tears in their eyes now?!

The snow monsters have been sheltered by the gods for so many years. If the gods change their minds and give the snow curtain cave to these strangers, then the snow monsters will have to live in the open air and suffer from the ice and snow. How can it be good?!

Seeing the expressions of hejiaer and Xia Xiaoqing, the snow monster leader's mind is constantly changing. He thinks that he can't let the situation go on like this any more. He must find a way to express himself. These snow monsters respect the gods more than several girls!

Thinking of this, the head of the snow monster suddenly raised his hand. It looked like covering his eyes, but in fact, with great power, he patted the triangle area where the bridge of the nose meets his eyes with a slap.

This slap down, a sense of bitterness immediately permeated the snow monster leader's heart, so that he could not help but began to wail, tears and snot streaming down, that look sad to the extreme.

His cry was not serious. The snow monsters who followed him thought that something tragic had happened. One by one, they began to wail. For a moment, the sound of the sky shaking cry began to spread in the cave.

If there are people who don't know the situation here, I'm afraid they have to think that there are some people in the cave who are doing funerals!

"Why are you crying?" Hearing the wailing of these snow monsters, the little black cat's face suddenly looked puzzled and said.

He Jia'er and Xia Xiaoqing can't figure out what kind of trouble these snow monsters have committed. After seeing the picture, they burst into tears. That's understandable. But what's the matter with these snow monsters crying so sad?

"We cry because we are afraid that God will give you the snow curtain Cave..." The snow monster leader was stunned, and then without hesitation, he expressed his concern. But as soon as the words came out, he felt that such words seemed to be extremely disrespectful to the gods. He quickly stopped the conversation, pointed to hejiaer and asked the little black cat, "what are they crying for?"

"They know the person in the picture, and they came to Xueshan this time to find him. Would you cry if you saw the picture?" The little black cat looked at the leader of the snow monster speechless. Now he was convinced by the snow monsters. He was so big that he was not only timid but also stingy. He was afraid to leave the snow curtain cave.

"They know the gods..." Hearing this, the snow monster leader ignored the strong irony in the words. Instead, he looked at the girls with gaping eyes and said in a trembling voice: "how can this be..."

At this moment, he firmly believed that the girls and the little black cat must have coveted the snow curtain cave, so he would say this.

But what puzzled him was that he Jia'er and Xia Xiaoqing's looks were so sad that he couldn't fake it. Even if he had been punched heavily between his nose, he would never be so sad.

Is it because they think wrong that they really know the gods? But look at their age, it seems that they should not!

"The cat grandfather can cheat you, you also need not be afraid, although this snow curtain cave is extraordinary, but we also despise it!" How can the little black cat not see the little 99 in the snow monster leader's heart? He stabbed his paws, then turned the conversation and asked solemnly, "what's the matter with this painting? Are you sure the man in the portrait is your God? "

"For hundreds of years, this portrait has been respected for generations. Besides, do you think our hands can draw?" Hearing that the girl and the little black cat were not in the snow curtain cave, the snow monster leader felt relieved and began to regret the blow he had just punched his nose. He complained about the little black cat. If he had made it clear, he would not have suffered the crime.

The little black cat looked at the hands of the snow monster leader, and saw that the hands were like dustpan, and the knuckles were bulky and clumsy. They didn't look like the hands of a person who knew painting skills!

What the hell is going on? What's the matter? The picture of this smelly boy is hanging here, and it's worshipped by these birds and snow monsters as gods, and it's said that it's worshipped for hundreds of years. It's really painful for grandfather cat!

Thinking of this, the little black cat can't help but look up again and look at the picture with a puzzled look!

It's a skillful and fine brushwork, and the style of painting is to give full play to the Meticulous Brushwork! Looking at the whole picture, we can say that it's light, color and hair. It's not too bad! And looking at the picture for a long time, I feel as if the person in the picture might come out of the picture at any time. It's very mysterious!

Every stroke is exquisite and meticulous. Although little black cat doesn't know how to draw, he can be sure that this painting is definitely a master's work. If it is auctioned by the outside world, it will surely set off a huge wave in the auction house!But painting is a good painting, but the people in it are unspeakable weird! To say that the person in the picture is weird is not to say that the person in the picture is weird and ugly. Besides, the person in the picture is not ugly, but beautiful and fresh.

If this painting falls into the eyes of others, it won't matter. But if it falls into the eyes of hejia'er, Xia Xiaoqing and xiaoheimao, it will surely set off a huge wave in their hearts!

Not because of anything else, but because the people in this fine brushwork painting, no matter their facial features, eyebrows, eyes, or body shape, are just like Lin Bai. Even some small black spots on their faces can be seen without any mistakes!

Even the similarity between the two is even more severe than those ordinary twins! It is as like as two peas as like as two peas in the world, but no two identical ones. But the portrait of the man is exactly the same as Lin Bai, just like two people carved out of a mold, which is really incomprehensible!

The only difference between Lin Bai and the man in the picture is that the man in the picture is wearing a big Han suit. It's like walking in the wind when the picture is painted. The belt of the clothes is like the wind. It has a free and elegant feeling of raising eyebrows and swords and cutting all the injustice in the world!

You need to know that in order to find Lin Bai, he Jia'er and Xia Xiaoqing have been wandering for a year. They have tasted the bitter life of sleeping in the open air and getting nothing. But now they suddenly find this picture with almost the same eyebrows as Lin Bai in the snow curtain cave. How can they not be sad and feel inexplicable!

"Are the people in this portrait really your gods?" After staring at the portrait for a long time, Hagar slowly raised her hand to touch the cheek of the person in the portrait, but as soon as her hand reached out, it slowly dropped down, and then looked at the snow monster's head to lead the way.

All of these things came too suddenly, and there were countless unexplained doubts hidden in them, which made several women wonder whether they were deliberately arranged by someone and lured them to take the bait!

"This is not our God, what else can it be?"?! You can insult me, but you can't insult my faith or our gods! Thank you for showing you the portraits of gods. You are so ungrateful When the snow monster leader heard hejiaer's question, he suddenly became very angry. He was so angry that he had to roll up the painting and not show it to several girls.

"Don't worry!" As like as two peas, the leader of the snow monster must take the picture away, he hurriedly reaches out to stop him, and then takes out his mobile phone from his pocket, finds the photo he had taken to Linbai, and passes it to the head of the snow monster. He whispered, "look carefully, is the spirit in his portrait with you in the same shape?"

"You You... " Snow monster leader Wen Yan thought it was just a few women who thought of some evasive words. He looked suspiciously at the screen of his mobile phone, and then he sat down on the ground. He looked at several women in panic and said in a trembling voice: "who are you and how can you be with God? Are you also a God?"

On hearing this, the snow monsters around also fell on their knees and looked at the little black cat and hejiaer girls with the awe of ghosts and gods. There was not only a trace of awe in his eyes, but also a great joy, just like a child who had been separated for many years in troubled times, and finally met his dearest one again!

"God, please don't abandon your humble servants, please don't leave us!" Just when the girls feel speechless, the snow monster leader suddenly struggles to get up and kneels down to the girls. He is sincere and full of tears in his eyes. However, the tears he falls this time are not caused by the pain, but naturally from the bottom of his heart.

After hundreds of years of subtle influence, in the hearts of these snow monsters, they have already regarded the man in the painting as their most revered God, and their reverence for God is even more important than their own lives!

Now, when these people see the pictures on the mobile phones of hejiaer and Xia Xiaoqing's daughters, and Lin Bai and her daughters, who are just like the people in the picture, stand together, talking and laughing, how can they not let the awe of the gods come to the heart of the snow monsters, and show the same respect to hejiaer and Xia Xiaoqing, thinking that they are the same people as the gods!

First, look at the snow monsters who are kneeling down and crying. Then look at the people in the painting who are smiling and watching silently. They are almost the same as Lin Bai. Their doubts are like smoke clouds. In a moment, they are shrouded in the hearts of several women!

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