Nikko Genshin Impact

This is a composition method used in many martial arts and knight movie posters to reflect the heroism and heroism of the protagonist.

As he spoke, Chen Huaian also waved his two-handed sword twice, asking Shen He to kneel down quickly and cover his face with the sword.

"Is there such a way to take pictures?" Shen He was shocked by Chen Huaian's idea. At the same time, he also thought about the results in his mind. How intimate would it be?

Even if Chen Huaian is not in the frame, the result will be better than if he is in the frame, right?

Thinking of this, Shen He knelt down in front of Chen Huaian, and asked his junior brother to rub her pretty face with his sword a few times, and then slowly penetrated her lips.

At this time, the divine sword has not yet been sharpened and its edge has not been shown, so the effect of the photo is naturally not good.

It has to be sharpened to the point where it can look domineering and take good photos.

Shen He thought the same way. She sharpened the sword extremely seriously and polished the edge until it shined.

Seeing this, Chen Huaian also raised his camera and pointed it at Shen He and took two pictures of her.

The effect is still good.

"By the way, can you show me how to hold the sword while holding it?"

"Bie? What is it?"

"That's it," Chen Huaian demonstrated to Shen He, "This is 'yeah'."

Shen He did as he was told, and Chen Huaian took the picture.

Looking at the finished product, it really looks more and more like that.

At this time, the sword was almost polished, so he placed it on the right side of Shen He's face, covering it, revealing only half of his beautiful, cold face.

Press the shutter.

"How was the shoot?"

Chen Huaian showed the photo to Shen He and said, "Not bad, the contrast is very strong."

It has to be said that with the combination of Shen He's good looks and temperament, and the cold sword with both hands, and the appropriate composition, the result is already 90.00% faster than [-]%. Pictured.

Not even makeup or photos, all relying on one's own strength.

Chen Huaian, who took such photos, felt that he had taken a big step towards becoming a photographer.

Producing outstanding works is undoubtedly the motivation of the photographer. He raised the photo camera and the shutter sound kept ringing in the room, taking a photo with strong contrast for Shen He.

There are those who cover their faces with their swords upright, and some who cover their faces with swords. In addition, there are those who cover their eyes and mouths with their swords held horizontally, kissing the tip of the sword, and kissing the sword bag.

In short, Chen Huaian took several pictures of each posture, including ordinary ones and some with Shen He making playful gestures, in duplicate.

And just when Chen Huaian and Shen He were having a great time taking photos, constantly changing various ways to take photos, Lisa's interested voice sounded at the door.

"Little cuties, what are you doing interesting things?"

"Take pictures," Chen Huaian raised the photo camera in his hand towards Lisa, and also slapped Shen He in the face with his sword.

"Is this how you take pictures?"

"Otherwise, how are you going to take the picture?" Chen Huaian asked back. At the same time, without stopping, he aimed at Shen He who was slapped in the face with a big sword and pressed the shutter again.

But this time there was no response.

The negatives were used up by Chen Huaian.

"Hey~ You have finished taking a good stack of negatives. How many have you taken?"

"Want to take a look?" Shen He handed the pile of photos next to Lisa, "These are all intimate photos of me and my junior brother."

Lisa took it and opened it while exclaiming: "You are so good at playing, little cutie. Why didn't you call me for such an interesting thing? I'll take pictures for you."

"It was just a spur-of-the-moment idea," Chen Huaian removed the two-handed sword from Shen He's face and began to get dressed.

I stopped shooting after taking this stack of negatives. Although there is still a stack of negatives in my luggage, I can’t use them all at once, right?

Besides, as Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng said, the body still needs to be recuperated now.

Although Chen Huaian feels that his resilience is not as good as before, it is still extremely good. As long as it takes a while, copying practice is not a big problem.

But I thought that Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun should have almost prepared lunch by now, and he was very hungry, so there was no need to delay any more.

I can already smell the aroma of the food wafting up from downstairs.

"What? Forget it?" Lisa stretched out her hand and pointed the two-handed sword that still had a cold glow, "Sister, did you lose your interest?"

"No," Chen Huaian grabbed Lisa's wrist, "can we take the pictures slowly after we finish the meal? Sister Lisa can take pictures as she likes."

"Just wait for these words, little cutie," Lisa hugged Chen Huaian into her arms, wishing she could love him fiercely now.

Although I don’t love it now, the interest can be collected.

He immediately lowered his head and kissed her. The kiss made Chen Huaian feel dizzy before he gave up and let him go with satisfaction.

As soon as Lisa let go, before Chen Huaian could take a breath, the next moment he was hugged by Shen He, and there was another deep and continuous passionate kiss.

Under the repeated attacks of the two adults, Lisa and Shen He, Chen Huaian felt that he was about to become one of those little young ladies who are pushed back by their elder sisters.

Maybe already.

Thinking of the way Liuyun borrowed Feng Zhenjun's car to crush him to death last night, it was a treatment that only Chen Huaian with a body type could enjoy today.

The three of them came downstairs. Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng had already prepared several dishes and placed them on the operating table, waiting to be brought to the stone table on the island in the middle of the lake.

The last dish is still missing from the pan.

Chen Huaian smelled the smell of immortal jumping over the wall again. It seemed that Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun was ready to give him a big boost again.

This master is extremely considerate and very good at taking care of people.

Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun looked back at the three of them and said, "How did you take the photo? Let me see it?"

"The photo camera is broken," Shen He took the lead in answering before Chen Huaian could reply. After finishing speaking, he glanced at Lisa again, "Lisa just repaired it and hasn't started shooting yet."

"It's just that the film is not installed properly. Once installed, it can be used."

Lisa cooperated with Shen He in lying, but at the same time she couldn't help but wonder if Shen He was telling the truth. Didn't she know that Liu Yun Qiufeng had also become a prisoner of Da Bang?

Liuyun Jiefeng's face, which is now glowing with high light and as good as shining ceramics, shouldn't be too obvious, right?

Or is it that Liuyun Jiufeng usually appears in front of others in the form of Qinghe, which makes Shen He, who doesn't often see Liuyun Jiufeng in human form, unable to notice anything strange about Liuyun Jiufeng?

It seemed that Liuyun borrowed the wind and wanted to hide it from her apprentice.

So should we reveal the relationship between her and Chen Huaian?

Lisa looked at Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng, whose figure seemed to have become more familiar, with a thoughtful expression.

Chapter 123

The kitchen has not been finished yet, and there is no dining table in the house, so if you want to eat, you can only go to the island in the middle of the lake outside.

But there are only three stone benches on the island in the middle of the lake.

The first two days were fine. Lord Liuyun borrowed the wind and turned into the appearance of a blue crane. He couldn't sit down, so he could just stand.

But now that Liu Yun has taken the form of Zhenjun Feng, he can't just let her stand while eating, right?

Moreover, Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun is still the highest-ranking person here. If the elders are allowed to eat standing while the younger ones sit down, how would that be inappropriate?

After thinking of this, Shen He put the dishes in his hands on the table and planned to go back and get another chair.

"No need to go to so much trouble," Liuyun Jifengzhenjun, who realized what Shen He was going back to do, stopped her, "I just hold Huai'an and let him sit on my lap, so as not to prevent him from not eating properly."

"No," Chen Huaian subconsciously refused. He was not one of those children who didn't like to eat. Even if his body became smaller, he wouldn't be able to hug him.

The man's self-esteem does not allow Chen Huaian to do this.

"But this way I can take better care of you as a teacher," Liu Yun Jiefeng Zhenjun took Chen Huaian's hand without any rebuttal, hugged him and sat on the stone stool.

Immediately, the soft touch of Liuyun Jifengzhenjun's mature and plump body came from behind him and on his legs and buttocks. It was as soft as cotton and exuded a warmth that made people think.

Coupled with the awkward photo taking with Shen He just now and the way he stopped on the way, it is really difficult not to support Chen Huaian.

Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng, who was holding Chen Huaian in his arms, also noticed the strangeness of his little apprentice. He just glanced at him, put his hand on his leg, pressed it down, and greeted Lisa and Shen He:

"Don't just watch. Sit down quickly, otherwise the food will get cold later."

After saying that, he picked up the spoon and scooped a large spoonful of Xian Tiaoqiang into the bowl, then scooped it out with a porcelain spoon and fed it to Chen Huaian.

Chen Huaian subconsciously dodged and said, "Master, I can eat it myself."

"Be obedient," Zhenjun Liuyun borrowed the wind and grasped his spiritual root a little, and gently rubbed it with his thumb.

"Eat well and don't be picky."

"Oh," Chen Huaian, who had his spiritual roots grasped, did not resist anymore and opened his mouth to eat the food in front of him.

Liu Yun Jiefeng Zhenjun's movements under the stone table did not attract the attention of Shen He and Lisa, but her feeding behavior aroused the envy of Shen He, who suggested:

"Master, why don't you let me feed my junior brother? You have worked so hard to prepare so many dishes, it's time to have a good meal."

"It's not hard." Zhenjun Liuyun Jiufeng, who was inspecting the spiritual roots and feeding Chen Huaian, did not stop what he was doing.

"With the cooking machine, all I have to do is pour the processed ingredients into the cooking machine. I don't have to lift the pot and spoon like a normal cook and sweat profusely from the heat."

Shen He, who wanted to take Chen Huaian as his own, refused to give up and continued to persuade: "But it is also very hard to handle the ingredients."

"That's long-winded," Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun put a prawn Seshenhe in his mouth, "Don't talk while eating."

After being reprimanded by his master, Shen He didn't dare to say anything and enjoyed the delicacies that he wouldn't have been able to taste otherwise thanks to his junior brother's arrival.

Without Shen He's interruption, Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun fed Chen Huaian spoonful after spoonful of Xian Tiaoqiang, which has a great tonic effect on men's yang energy.

Feeling the spiritual root in his hand becoming more and more energetic, Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng nodded secretly, feeling deeply satisfied that this dish was indeed very effective.

The remaining ingredients are only enough to make one portion of Xian Tiaoqiang. It seems that Gan Yu needs to send a message to Gan Yu to bring some ingredients.

......

After lunch, Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun told Shen He to clean up the dishes and put them into the cooking machine with cleaning function to clean them. Then he went back to rest with Chen Huaian, who was too full of energy and could not walk easily.

Looking at the swaying back of Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng, Shen He felt unhappy and said: "Junior brother and I are a couple, why does master always occupy him?"

"Perhaps it's because I'm afraid that you'll do something to me?" Lisa explained with a chuckle, "After all, my body is not healed yet, right? How can I withstand your torture?"

Shen He thought about it, and Shen He noticed something different in the bathroom in the morning. It seemed that as his body got smaller, the duration became shorter.

Before she was made smaller, she could climb to the top of the mountain three times in one go, but now she only had to climb twice before all her energy was exhausted.

Not only has the duration become shorter, but even the strength is not as good as before. Every time I move it, I have to pull it out and rest several times, and I can't find the ground frequently.

Shen He couldn't help but miss Chen Huaian from before. Although she was satisfied now, at least she wouldn't be taken over by her master, and she was afraid that she would do something to her junior brother.

In the words of the book, this is nothing more than the master's heart crossing the disciple's belly.

......

After Liu Yun Jiefeng Zhenjun returned to the room, he immediately installed soundproofing magic on the room to prevent the sound in the room from leaking outside.

After finishing the magic surgery, he put Chen Huaian on the bed and asked with concern: "My dear disciple, how do you feel now? Is my master's cooking too overbearing?"

"Well," Chen Huaian couldn't wait to release the spiritual root that was almost exploding due to the excessive yang energy, and touched it on the lips of Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng.

"Master, I feel very uncomfortable and bloated right now."

"It's all Master's fault," Liu Yunqiu Feng Zhenjun guiltily kissed the spiritual root that had become ferocious, and used his bare hands to relieve the discomfort on his spiritual root.

"I forgot about my disciple's current physique... The effect of Immortal Jumping Over the Wall is really too strong for you, but I still feed you so much."

"It's not my fault, Master," Chen Huaian said hurriedly, "Just release the extra Yang Qi... Master, can you call Senior Sister Shen He over for me?"

"Master is here, what is your name, senior sister?" Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng pretended to be angry, "Is it that master's immortality is not as good as yours? Or do you like someone younger?"

"No, no," Chen Huaian shook his head, "Although Master's is better than Senior Sister's, whether it's Xiong Xiong or Immortal Dao, it's still better than Senior Sister's."

"Then why do you want Senior Sister to come over and ignore Master?"

"But you are the master after all, and practicing with the master is not ethical after all."

"You are a member of the Immortal Sect," Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun said seriously, "Why do you need to care about the ethics of the world?"

"Besides, what's the difference between deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor multiple times?"

"Then since the master said so," Chen Huaian grabbed Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng's carefully taken care of hair with a fierce look on his face, "then don't blame the disciple for killing his master!"

After speaking, he straightened his waist and said that a bit of cold light arrived first, and then the sword came out like a dragon.

This magical weapon of the Immortal Family went straight to Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun and walked away!