She shook her head disappointedly. Reggie did not feel inferior because she was not as good as others. On the contrary, it was more of pride, as if this painting was drawn from her hand.

In fact, as long as you take a closer look at the manuscript by Reggie and the manuscript in Sanjiu's hand at this time, even people with no foundation can see the huge gap in it. Reggie's paintings are actually more like It is imitating Sanjiu's sketches, similar in appearance but without charm.

"Um……"

Sanjiu groaned for a few seconds, and her teeth bit her lower lip lightly, with a hesitant look.

"nervous?"

"Um."

"why?"

"It's too exaggerated, Chen Feng. Besides, I'm a little worried..."

Even as the deity, she can’t find the difference between the one Chen Feng pretended to be and her, and Chen Feng hasn’t come here for so long, which only means that others have not found out that the person who returned is actually not himself. .

This is the first time that the game of quintuplets has been broken like this. Sanjiu is a little worried that when the facts surface, other people will have different ideas. The common ground that can really tie them together is actually not. Is it the only one?

Especially Nino, she is too aggressive about emotions, and she doesn't know if she will be hit hard.

Ahhhhh...why do I have to agree to such a thing?

The struggle in Sanjiu's eyes was seen by Reggie. She just silently took a brand new piece of paper and said while sketching:

"A Feng's words, there will never be any omissions."

"Afeng will not do things that are meaningless, even if it is really nothing to do."

"Afeng is not a person who is perfect in all places, but if he wants to be close to perfect, it's not difficult."

"So Afeng is doing something meaningful, so you can rest assured."

A passage was spoken intermittently while Reggie lowered her head to create. This is the truth her beliefs have told her. The close understanding has allowed Reggie to see most of the things.

This may make people who hear it feel crazy, thinking that a person can be close to perfection in all aspects, which is simply a dream.

But in the eyes of Reggie, this kind of idiotic dream-talking is exactly what she really thinks.

In the starry night, Chen Feng would learn the ancient literature he was not good at because he wanted to learn; on the streets with wind and rain, Chen Feng would go all the way to finish the work he wanted to do; in the scorching sun, Chen Feng would set his own strict daily money, Give other people he wants to help in an alternative way; under dissatisfaction, Chen Feng will not care about the eyes of other people, and solve the problem in the most efficient way in his thinking...

Many, many, these have one thing in common, that is, ‘do it as you want’!

It is precisely because of the existence of this common ground that Rui Jier relentlessly regards Chen Feng as his only belief and does it as he wants. Isn't this perfect? The reason why other people hold on to ‘there is no perfect person’ is just because they considered too many people’s ideas, and finally they loosened the walls that they had built high with faith.

Has Chen Feng ever been afraid when he saw his madness? The fact is not, on the contrary, it might be a bit funny.

Because he himself felt that it didn't matter, he was not afraid, and the results of his thoughts and the facts and behaviors were converged on the same line. Isn't it perfect?

For this reason, she did not hesitate to abandon all of her past, and regarded the person she saw at the beginning of her new life as the highest-ranking existence in her heart, and this top-ranking status far surpassed her own.

You can do anything for this at all costs, you can abandon everything except faith for this, as long as she is still alive, this faith will never be broken at any time.

The faith that Zeng Jin is looking for is not true, it is just a kind of self-comfort, a platform that can support her to continue to live. But now she has found the true belief for her, a belief that transcends everything.

Chen Feng taught her that people live for themselves, and Reggie herself lives like this, and will not violate the'decree of God'.

Reggie's extreme is based on madness, and when she understands how she wants to live, she is mad all the time.

She not only thinks that Chen Feng is perfect, she also wants to be as perfect as Chen Feng one day, but this template is not Chen Feng, but herself.

After thinking about it, you can do it, then do it. This is the whole definition of perfection in Reggie's mind.

It's just a pity that she can't do it for the time being, because she doesn't have that kind of courage, which is destined for her identity as a believer.

Since Chen Feng will do it, it proves that Chen Feng thinks it is meaningful. As for what is the meaning, where is it? This mess of thread... Reggie didn't care at all.

Sanjiu couldn't help but shudder, she saw an unprecedented enthusiasm in Reggie's eyes, and the enthusiasm made her, a bystander, shudder.

This kind of gaze should not be the gaze that humans can have, this kind of fanaticism is beyond all, even the boundary between life and death!

Even if someone told Sanjiu that Chen Feng asked Reggie to sink the island, Sanjiu would still believe it.

She had no doubt that the girl in front of her would do everything for Chen Feng, including all the worst and anti-human things.

This brother and sister are terrible...!

"Um……"

She nodded cautiously, and then her gaze continued to fall on the sketch in her hand.

After the paintings were exposed, Sanjiu was shocked, staring at the two nearly identical figures in one of the paintings and the black shadows behind him who were holding weapons but hidden in the plain background. not moving at all.

"Hundred...Santai Fu?"

Obviously it is a seemingly unrelated image and weapon, but when he saw the character in this drawing, Sanjiu's heart came up with such a name, and he blurted out immediately.

The enthusiasm in Reggie's eyes has not yet dissipated, but compared with the chilling state just now, she seems to have calmed down a lot.

Glancing at the sketch in Sanjiu's hand, Reggie nodded plainly.

"Afeng said that Yinhongxuehongye is based on Hakuchi Tambamomo and a person whom Afeng knew as the prototype."

"It really is?"

"Well, can't you see?" Reggie tilted her head in confusion, but she remembered that in the Sanjiu competition in the Neon Warring States History section, she got an amazing full score, but she had no choice but to point out the hidden hints and explain. "Because Hyakuchi Santao and Hyakuchi Tamba Shou in history have said that one person plays two roles, and another person who looks almost the same as him but has completely different dress and combat goals is like this. The ninjas behind them are armed with swords. And the shrinking siege army is used to remind the identities of these two people."

"Blade?"

This is the first time Sanjiu has heard such a term, "What is that?"

"A short knife that can launch marbles. This is Afeng’s design. However, Afeng has always felt that the artistic significance of this kind of thing is much greater than the actual meaning of combat. design."

Suddenly, Reggie patted her face cutely, imitating Chen Feng's expression and said mercilessly:

"If any modern army dared to take this level of weapons on the battlefield, the commander who formulates and distributes the equipment will wait to go to the military court!"

(③④②⑨⑥⑦④⑥⑤)

Judging from the expression, Reggie's stern expression is indeed somewhat similar to Chen Feng.

Sanjiu opened her mouth slightly and smiled in a daze.

"It's like what he would say."

Many of the later paintings have a strong Warring States style, but there is a wonderful modern element in them. Sanjiu thinks this is very interesting, and the style of the armor is very beautiful and beautiful.

"Can you... lend me a few copies later?"

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