The abnormal daily life of a painter

"This time, I can have some other thoughts, but as long as I start to write, I will suppress all distracting thoughts and reduce the intensity."

"Okay~" Yibuki Cuixiang couldn't find a reason to refuse, and let Zheng Yichen draw some good side dishes later, she can spend a whole day here with Zheng Yichen, it depends on whether Zheng Yichen's spirit can bear it .

It took a long time to debug the details. The main reason is that Ibuki Suika's ability does not directly affect the spirit. The way she is currently using is to increase the "density" of Zheng Yichen and the drawing board, just like increasing the gap between humans and demons. The 'density' like that.

Using this method to indirectly influence Zheng Yichen is useful, but it is different from person to person, there is no fixed template, and she cannot monitor Zheng Yichen's mental and will state in detail, so Zheng Yichen can only let Zheng Yichen follow his own actual situation. Little by little adjustments change.

Sometimes when it is a little higher, he will completely abandon any distracting thoughts when he enters the state. If it is a little lower, he can't maintain that very focused and highly concentrated state.

Zheng Yichen was going crazy, but Yibuki Cuixiang seemed very patient, if it wasn't for the fact that there were more and more wine jars around her...

Phew~ Zheng Yichen rubbed his forehead: "No, I have to wait a while..."

Normal painting does not consume a lot of energy, but the extreme state of concentration made him a little bit unbearable. Zheng Yichen started to feel sleepy when the sun was high: "I want to take a nap."

"Hi~ okay, call me when you wake up."

Zheng Yichen came to the side of the money box, and Lingmeng, who was holding a water glass in both hands, immediately looked at Zheng Yichen, his eyes sparkling with strong anticipation, waiting for Zheng Yichen to take something out of his pocket.

"I'm taking a lunch break."

"Well, I know." Her eyes lingered between Zheng Yichen and the Sai money box, and it was no longer a hint. Zheng Yichen took out the money from Yongchangting from his pocket... Lingxian earned from selling medicine , the face value is not big, but the degree of attraction to Reimu is already very high.

After putting it in the money box, he saw that there was an extra pillow on the floor where Reimu was sitting, and when the second one was put in, the tatami was ready.

Zheng Yichen felt that if he continued to throw money into it, the pillow would probably disappear and be replaced with a witch's thigh?

I think it's beautiful.

After clapping his hands, Zheng Yichen yawned and went to take a nap. Although he didn't make much progress all morning, the state of concentration left a deep impression on him. Let's find out how he feels. If he practices more in the future, he should be able to... Useful?

Even if it takes several months to achieve results, it is too long for a few years or more.

When he closed his eyes, Zheng Yichen thought to himself, it seems that he has been here for a long time this time, obviously the New Year is coming soon in the old capital, if it is not too late to go back, he will be somewhat anxious, but in order to improve himself Ability.

Just work harder--

"..." Zheng Yichen opened his eyes suddenly: "I'll go! Is it so late already??"

"I feel late, remember to tell me in advance next time, and I will wake you up." Lingmeng's attitude towards Zheng Yichen, who stuffed money, was very good, only for today.

Zheng Yichen rubbed his forehead, looked at the stars in the sky, not far away, Ibuki Cuika supported his head with one hand, sleeping soundly.

"...Then I'll go to sleep."

"You sleep on the floor, this is my bed!"

Chapter 363 Time Is A Little Short

Reimu, who didn't intend to squeeze with Zheng Yichen, directly dragged away his futon. It was spring and the night was still a bit cold. Zheng Yichen drew a new set of futon for himself, and Reimu laid out his own futon in the shrine. After making the bedding, he looked at the glances drawn by Zheng Yichen, and immediately pulled the door open.

As for Ibuki Suika who fell asleep?Ghosts catch a cold?joke!

the next day.

"Huh~ha~ It feels good to drink two glasses after waking up." Yibuki Cuixiang began to pour wine into his mouth early in the morning, and Zheng Yichen was next to him drinking sweet soy milk. After breakfast, he clapped his hands: "Okay ,Continue fighting!"

Yesterday's lesson made Zheng Yichen feel that half a day wasted, but today he will not make the same mistake again!

It felt the same as yesterday's training, but today Zheng Yichen used a different method, he drew some holy grails.

After drawing this kind of thing, Reimu couldn't take her eyes off, and Yibuki Cuixiang just walked by one and held it as a wine glass. After using it, it didn't feel very good, so she threw it back to Zheng Yichen.

"This kind of thing can grant many wishes, right?" Ibuki Suika asked.

"It's a limited wish, unless I can draw a truly complete one." Zheng Yichen, holding a paintbrush in his hand, paused after speaking: "The complete one is not omnipotent, at least it cannot resurrect the dead."

And he can to a certain extent.

"That's amazing, but the conditions for a complete drawing must be very harsh, right?"

"That's true, let's start, just start from the last time yesterday, and adjust it a little bit higher."

"Hey, leave it to me, I still want wine." Yibuki Cuixiang said with a smile, the wine bottles that were piled up yesterday had long since disappeared.

"no problem."

It’s just painting wine, the important thing is the process. You have to maintain your own thoughts when you are highly concentrated, so that the will generated by your true thoughts can be poured into the painting. It doesn’t have to last, you can also try to do something else changes in aspects.

For example, the wine drawn is more likely to be intoxicating.

He tried this way, but even so, it is considered to be "debugging" when it is close to noon, just like searching for TV signals when I was young. It can't be clear, it will only occasionally make the picture clearer.

How much is clear depends on the face, Zheng Yichen is now at this stage, the current level has a probability of success, and it is very difficult to succeed at any other level.

But at this stage, you can try it first, accumulate enough experience, and then use the holy grail to get a little extra assistance.

"Okay." Zheng Yichen took out the drawn wine, drew another bottle in the normal way, and put them together in front of Yibuki Cuixiang: "Try it and see the difference."

"It looks exactly the same, let me try~" Although she is an alcoholic, Ibuki Suika is very professional in distinguishing the difference between wines. After quickly drinking two bottles of wine, she said: "There is no difference."

"..." Zheng Yichen stared at the two empty wine bottles speechlessly, so what did he add?

It seems to make the wine more intoxicating?

No, his eyes fell on Ibuki Suika's drunken face: "You shouldn't be allowed to try."

Letting a senior alcoholic... No, a drunkard drink wine that is easier to get drunk, isn't it like beating a dog with a meat bag.

Zheng Yichen's gaze turned to Lingmeng.

"Huh? Let me tell you, don't ask me to do anything for you if you don't give me the Holy Grail today." Reimu, who has a super long intuition, said immediately.

By the way, she lightly licked her lips. She doesn't drink much on weekdays, but she won't refuse too much if she really has wine and nothing else. The reason why she doesn't drink much is because she is poor and can't afford it.

"That's it."

"do not!"

Zheng Yichen continued his special training. During his normal lunch break, he woke up in the afternoon when he was slapped on the face by a small hand. The slightly drunk Lingmeng yawned lightly: "Okay, I've already woken you up. I don't care about you when you're asleep."

After speaking, she returned to the shrine and continued to rest.

Reimu went to bed, and Marisa came, and the blond girl approached Zheng Yichen with a smile: "I heard from Reimu yesterday that you are doing special training, isn't it over yet?"

"Yesterday?" Zheng Yichen thought for a while that she must have come while he was asleep, and he continued, "How can the special training end so easily? Next, I will work hard here for ten and a half months..."

"Since it's a special training, isn't the time a bit short?" Ibuki Suika said from the side.

Marisa scratched her cheek lightly, she didn't know why this ghost who likes to drink was so enthusiastic, but after seeing the wine jars piled up on the ground and the small table with snacks, she understood.

"Youkai are so nice, and you don't have to worry about getting fat." She said a little enviously. During the time when she was recuperating in Yongchang Pavilion, the daily food was so good. After she went back, she found that she seemed to be a little fatter. Until now Neither recovered.

"I have medicine for weight loss here." Zheng Yichen drew a bottle of medicine and threw it to Marisa. Marisa looked at the bottle of medicine with a label on it and looked at Zheng Yichen with some doubts.

Then he yelled into the shrine: "Reimu, I have taken weight loss medicine here, how about you try it?"

"Don't disturb my mother's sleep, let's go—" Reimu looked at Marisa who was harassing her with some displeasure, and closed the door of the shrine again. Does she need to lose weight?Digestion... It would be nice not to try to hoard fat like a bear during the winter, although she can't get fat either.

"You are good or bad." Ibuki Suika looked at Marisa who was holding the medicine bottle stiffly, and said with a smile.

"I've been very careful since I accidentally got food poisoning last time." Marisa looked at the medicine bottle in her hand, and then at Zheng Yichen: "I won't have diarrhea after eating this, right?"

"No, I feel a little hot after eating at most."

The special weight-loss medicine in the old capital is very effective, but the price is also very expensive. After all, this thing is really useful, and it is a high-end custom product. The reason why Zheng Yichen knows about it is from Lingling's circle.

"Then I'll try."

Marisa ate one, and when he was about to eat the second, Zheng Yichen said again: "Take one every two days, if you eat too much, your breasts will become smaller."

Marisa, who felt the taste was good, put the pill back in her hand as if nothing had happened: "How long can this thing be kept?"

"Ten days. Generally speaking, just one like yours is enough. It's not good to eat too much." Zheng Yichen took a look at Marisa. The girl said that she was fat, but Zheng Yichen didn't see it, and she didn't know that the girl was fat. What standards are the requirements based on.

"Then this is too much..."

"You give it away." Zheng Yichen chuckled lightly. Marisa suffered a lot because of her wishes coming true before, but now when Zheng Yichen sees this girl, he treats her very well. This attitude makes her look a little bit Excuse me.

"Then I'll accept it, that's all right, if you encounter any troubles, just come to me, I will help you solve~" Marisa touched her face, feeling hot on her body, like It's like running for a long time.

The black and white girl who took advantage of it didn't continue to disturb Zheng Yichen, and looked on quietly. She actually wanted to find Reimu, but seeing how disturbed Reimu's sleep was, she felt that if she went to disturb him, the witch would probably smash her Here comes a ball.

It's also good to see Zheng Yichen painting here.

After watching it for a while, she became impatient: "Why is it all wine? Can you draw something more interesting?"

"What do you want?" Zheng Yichen asked after finishing a painting, rubbing his eyebrows. He found that he couldn't fully recover after taking a lunch break. When the state is not good, it is not easy to use, and you have to adjust the label, but Zheng Yichen found that he feels more comfortable when operating in this state...

It's just a headache, and after many attempts, he really drew something beyond the time limit. Wine is really not good to test whether the effect can be affected by will, and judging from some current test situations, this effect Nor is it perfect for every situation.

For example, he tried to make the wine lighter, but after drawing the same wine, Ibuki Suika's evaluation after drinking it was exactly the same, without so many bells and whistles.

In other words, some fancy operations are really useless, it is better to focus on time.

"How about a very powerful weapon? I remember that an unknown beam of light appeared in Gensokyo a few days ago, it seems to be a very amazing magic cannon." Marisa talked about this with enthusiasm, and the small blue beam of light came from After the observation of a professional (Shemei Maruwen), it was typed from the Miyuanzuka.

The reporter conducted an on-site investigation and found a suspicious witch who burned the corpse there, but did not find the attacking weapon that was fired at the scene, and the attack mode of the Hakurei witch did not have that type of beam of light.

After the follow-up investigation and analysis by unscrupulous reporters (randomly made up), the weapon that was produced is likely to be a relic found by Hakurei Miko when she burned the corpse. It is probably some kind of weapon from the outside world, but because of its great power Li Miko hid herself.

I don't know what kind of thoughts they have, people who know this news must be more careful when going out...

The content of the newspaper is almost like this. After reading it, Marisa laughed happily as if it was a joke, but Le Guile, she really asked about Reimu's weapon. If the Tengu reporter guessed it like that, then Just borrow it to play for two days.

At the same time, in private, she also tried to adjust her mini gossip furnace to see if she could make such an attack.

The result of the attempt is that the range of the attack has been greatly improved, but the attack effect is not so ideal. The range is high but the gorgeousness of the explosion is greatly reduced. It doesn't feel good, and her normal output range is not low.

Chapter 364

"..." After listening to Marisa's narration, Zheng Yichen knew what was going on, and Reimu was interesting enough, didn't he mention the weapon?Zheng Yichen glanced at the shrine where Lingmeng slept, probably because he didn't want people to know about that weapon.

After all, the shot hit the Great Barrier. Although it didn't have much impact on the Great Barrier, it was up to Reimu whether it had any effect.

"No, I'll draw you a magic cannon, how about not disturbing my training then?"

"You know magic cannon?" Marisa looked at Zheng Yichen suspiciously: "You can't just steal someone's magic cannon, right?"

"Actually, if you want to see a more powerful magic cannon, I can recommend a place for you to go."

"where?"

"There is a field of sunflowers in Gensokyo. After you pass by, do this and that, and then hand this over to the master over there."

Zheng Yichen gave Marisa a bag of things, which contained bone meal, something in a pixel block game, he could also draw pixel block props, anyway, as long as they were similar enough, this thing could speed up the growth of plants.

It shouldn't be a problem to let the owner over there perform the magic cannon as he likes. As for another way to try, Zheng Yichen looked at the body of the girl next to him and thought it's better to forget it, let's not do anything harmful.

"I feel like you are instigating me to do something very dangerous." Marisa looked at the bone meal in the bag, and looked at Zheng Yichen suspiciously. She didn't have persecution paranoia, but she had an intuition that something like this came out. After coming, it made her heart beat faster.

"Then I'll show you a magic cannon." Zheng Yichen moved his body, he never thought that drawing would be more tiring than sitting in front of the computer and surfing the Internet.

He drew a magic cannon named Guibo on the drawing paper, which is a light cannon anyway, and it is not difficult to draw it with enough ink.

At least the earthling version is not difficult to draw.

After the drawing was finished, Marisa stared at the 'Kame Poe Qigong' on the drawing paper, resting her chin with one hand: "It looks very powerful, but can you control it?"

This painting is very vivid and magical, and it didn't manifest itself, but she had already felt the power of this thing when she was in the painting.

"Can you?"

"I don't think so, I think your will to try to draw into the painting should be useful for this." Yibuki Cuixiang said aside, Zheng Yichen made many attempts when painting wine, but the results were meaningless. Lightened, made more intoxicating, she tried them all, and there was no difference between the special edition and the normal one.

Obviously Zheng Yichen made a mistake in the operation method.

Just for the special attack drawn, she put forward some opinions to Zheng Yichen. Power itself has a personal will, otherwise how can the heart be moved at will?This kind of will is not like the special kind of sword practice, but it is also a kind of will.

It may not be strong, but it will not be absent. That kind of will is more like a mark.

As far as this painting gives her the impression that the power of this attack is good, but it does not belong to Zheng Yichen but an unknown existence. Once released, unless Zheng Yichen has enough power to suppress it forcibly, otherwise the power will definitely get out of control Explosion in place...

"You may be involved if you don't run fast enough."

"It depends on how fast you can do it." If everything is drawn, it will be a waste if you don't use it.

"I still have confidence in my speed, so leave this to me DA☆ZE~" Marisa who was riding on the broom smiled brightly at Zheng Yichen: "Come on, I will take you flying!"

"Come on, come on!" Yibuki Cuixiang who was on the side booed with a smile on her face, she also wanted to see how powerful the attack drawn by Zheng Yichen was.

"Then come on." Zheng Yichen was also motivated, and a professional person suggested that it would be much faster than trying to make progress by himself. What Yibuki Cuixiang said really has the possibility of operation.

After all, the power of will itself involves personal thoughts. Integrating the will generated by the thoughts when painting into the painting, and controlling the special attacks drawn, he can really become a mage, not like before, what did he draw? Such special attacks are used directly as grenades.