The abnormal daily life of a painter

"I just want the bear skin, and you can handle the leftovers yourself." Zheng Yichen said when he came to the villagers who were handling the giant bear.

The busy villagers nodded quickly. The work efficiency is higher. The bear skin is of the highest value. The only parts of this bear that have been seriously injured are the abdomen and the chin. The skin on the body is considered intact, and it can be worth a lot of money , but bear meat is not cheap either. To say it is worthless is to compare the value of bear skin.

Now Zheng Yichen only needs the bear skin, and the bear meat left behind is also a good income for the village.

After Zheng Yichen returned to the previous place, Lei Fuli had already tried to paint on the drawing board. Zheng Yichen went to watch and looked at the slightly abstract painting drawn by the girl. He nodded: "The painting is not bad, keep it up."

Lei Fuli glanced at Zheng Yichen with her green eyes, and continued to try to draw the person she missed in her heart, but what she thought in her heart and what she actually drew were completely different...

"How did you draw well?" After several attempts, she seemed a little discouraged.

"Draw it slowly. I first drew the stick figure, which is much worse than yours."

Are those books on how to draw useful to him?Somewhat useful, at least those books allowed him to master some of the most basic drawing methods. After being able to describe the pictures in his mind more concretely, his painting skills began to leap forward, but the leap was just like making up pictures.

The things he has seen and recorded by him can be accurately marked out, and the creation is fine. His creation is similar to AI painting, which requires a lot of "data" to piece together.

His situation is really not very suitable for teaching people, things that rely on talent, that kind of thing can't be taught along with the teaching, right?There is no condition for wanting to teach.

What Zheng Yichen can tell is only the basic painting skills he has mastered. After teaching those, his follow-up words are... based on feeling.

What I thought in my heart was drawn by hand, just like some sharpshooters who seem to have their own sights in their eyes. When the gun is aimed at a certain place, it is enough to shoot after feeling that it can hit the target.

"I have already found a place to live, and we will leave after the bear is dealt with."

"You don't think much of the bear."

"The villagers will feel uneasy if they give it to the villagers for free. Bear skins are valuable, and we will need travel expenses in the future." Zheng Yichen put his hand on the drawing board: "You have to know that the things drawn are fake after all, even if they look very ugly. Reality, too, fades away after a while."

Ravelli looked at the paintbrush that Zheng Yichen was carrying, and asked softly, "Is blood necessary to draw those things?"

"How can it be so easy? Otherwise, how much ink can that bear provide me?" Zheng Yichen shook his head: "Are you still going to donate blood?"

Ravely looked at the twisted villain in the drawing board: "I can do it if necessary."

"Actually most people can't." Zheng Yichen pulled out a piece of drawing paper from the drawing board: "Do you want to know what kind of blood can be used as ink?"

"...No, this should be your secret." Ravelly shook her head lightly.

"It's okay to let you know." Zheng Yichen drew a set of clothes on the drawing paper with a pencil. The eyes of the blue-haired girl opened slightly. Just an ordinary pencil.

"Don't look at me with the eyes of a liar. It's okay to use blood as ink, but doing so is equivalent to buying water with gold that weighs as much as a metal coin."

How does it feel to buy water with gold that weighs the same as a penny?Prodigal slightly.

Chapter 154 This is our secret, you better not...

"Why did you let me know this?"

"It is appropriate for you to know more about me, which will help increase the trust between us. I will change clothes." Zheng Yichen patted the nano combat uniform on his body, went to the place where he lived, changed it, and drew it Daily casual clothes immediately changed from the kind of 'robot' that made the villagers feel intimidated to a normal youth.

"It still feels good~" Zheng Yichen moved his body. Although the nano-biochemical suit does not affect his actions at all, and can even improve his own strength and perception, it is still not as comfortable as his own body feeling the environment.

"Well, it will take several days to completely process this bear skin." The village head and Zheng Yichen talked about the processing of bear skins. Processing animal skins requires a lot of processes, and it cannot be processed in a short time. OK

"That's okay, we can wait."

The village chief heaved a sigh of relief. Although Zheng Yichen took off that strange armor and revealed his original appearance, a very young man, he knew that he was not a skinny man to be trifled with when he saw his muscles through the short sleeves. youth.

In the following time, the people in the village could feel the wind from time to time, but they were disappointed that each time the wind appeared was less than 1 minute, and the windmill could turn, but the help to the village was basically zero.

"You want to help the people here?" Ravelly, who was trying to learn painting skills, looked at her long hair blown by the wind, and looked away from the book in her hand to Zheng Yichen.

"I have this idea, but some conditions are required." Zheng Yichen turned the paintbrush in his hand: "I still need to prepare some other things."

"something else?"

"A blank album that is strong enough."

others?He could find a way to flatten the huge mechanical building that blocked the wind, but this was not enough for him to get the ink he wanted. The emotional reaction of this group of villagers might not be so strong, and it would be better to do some extra foreshadowing.

Positive emotions are not easy to mobilize, but negative emotions are easy to generate.

There is not much paper in the village, and the paper drawn by Zheng Yichen cannot be kept for that long. The question is the cost. The drawn paper can be used, but it will disappear if it is slightly damaged, which is not as good as normal paper.

"You... are you a magician?"

"No, what made you think so?"

Just when Zheng Yichen was thinking about where to get the blank album, a young girl wrapped in a headscarf came to Zheng Yichen's side.

"I, I saw that every time before the wind blows in the village, you would wave the drawing paper in your hand..." The young girl said hesitantly. At first, she just happened to see Zheng Yichen's behavior. Pay attention to Zheng Yichen from time to time while working.

It was discovered that every wind blowing was related to the drawing paper in Zheng Yichen's hand.

"Can you make the village windy again?"

Zheng Yichen looked at the expectant girl, and showed a brisk smile: "I can, but what can you give?"

The girl froze for a moment. The village she lived in was already very poor. If she wanted to maintain the village’s operations, she needed to buy power steam from the machine that could produce steam. Even though they worked hard here, it was still difficult to buy. Enough power steam.

If there is no machine for producing steam, the small village can live self-sufficiently with the help of windmills, money...they have no money, and even the people in the whole village can't come up with much money.

If they can't come up with money in the future, they will need to sell someone.

"That bear... is a wild animal raised by the owner of that place. Once we escape, we will be intercepted and hunted down by the wild beast." The girl said after a moment of silence: "Now someone has gone to notify the owner there."

"Tell me this, you are very smart, but this is not a good thing for your village. Let me tell you, I am a magician who has no interest in ordinary things."

The girl's expression became even more sad when she heard the words, and she said: "The owner of that place has the real jurisdiction over this place. No matter what conflicts arise between you, it will be a heavy blow to the village, so you should leave here as soon as possible."

Zheng Yichen has magical power and can easily summon the wind. He also admitted that the strange armor is not all he has. Zheng Yichen killed the beast, which is equivalent to enmity with the owner of the castle.

Afterwards, Zheng Yichen brought the beast to the village. The people on their side have always been under the control of the master in the castle. It is impossible to hide this matter. If they do, they will have to pay a higher price. Don't be responsible.

But the special power that Zheng Yichen displayed, when he conflicts with the owner of the castle and wins, what will he do to the village?If the owner of the castle wins, the opponent may find other reasons to take the opportunity to further squeeze the village.

"What happened after that?" Zheng Yichen looked at the sad girl, turning the paintbrush in his hand, thinking whether this kind of sadness from the heart could be used as a catalyst for the ink: "Stop crying, keep talking, it's touching I might have other ideas."

As a native of the old city, the scene in front of him can make him feel a little bit, but... a small scene.

"...I will be sent to the owner of the castle as a commodity."

Seeing Zheng Yichen's indifferent expression without blood and tears, the girl's expression became even more sad. She was worried about the situation in the village and mustered up the courage to come to Zheng Yichen, but Zheng Yichen was not a passionate young man.

"That's it, why don't you stay here? I need a lot of blood to paint." The brisk smile on Zheng Yichen's face remained unchanged, but the face of the person named Fiora had changed from sadness to panic, and Zheng Yichen continued: " I think you look good."

Fiora looked at Zheng Yichen in horror, and couldn't help but look at Ravelli in the other place. At this moment, she thought of many possibilities, whether that beautiful blue-haired girl was also a victim of Zheng Yichen's special blood acquisition? By?

In her eyes, the handsome young magician who could easily summon the wind directly turned into an evil villain painted with human blood.

"For example, if this can completely solve the problem in the village, I, I agree..." Fiora closed her eyes tightly, and her tone became a bit broken. Anyway, if the situation in the village cannot be improved, Even if she is sold as a commodity for money, it is only a temporary solution to the problem.

In the future, the village will continue to be squeezed, and other girls in the village will still be regarded as new commodities.

If the plight of the village can be completely resolved, then sacrificing her alone is also acceptable.

"Very good, then I'll get the deposit first." Zheng Yichen drew a needle on the drawing paper, and this scene convinced Fiola that Zheng Yichen was actually an 'evil magician': "Extend your arm. "

The girl stretched out her trembling right arm, looking at the blood vessels on the girl's slender arm, Zheng Yichen nodded, drew a tube of blood very bluntly, then took out a band-aid and patted the needle eye: "Okay, Afterwards, you should eat and sleep, you are not allowed to stay up late, and you have to keep an optimistic mood, otherwise it will affect the quality of your blood."

"And this matter is a secret between the two of us. You'd better not tell anyone. The village is so big. I know where you live." After finishing speaking, Zheng Yichen almost couldn't resist drawing a pair of glasses for him Put it on yourself.

The girl clutched her arm and ran away in tears, while Zheng Yichen looked at the needle in his hand, sniffed lightly at the place where the needle was, and frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied. Ink used.

But it is not the kind he wants. The characteristics of ink are generally negative. If you use a fan diagram to describe it, it is three points of fear, three points of despair, and four points of self-sacrifice.

The last four points become eight points.

From his debut to the present, he really has never used positive ink in the true sense, and the positive ink he obtained from those prisoners was only produced by the influence of zero voice of the soul, although it is considered that the prisoners' hair From the heart', but the kind from the heart is the same as the comparison between man-made diamonds and natural diamonds.

The former is more stable, the latter is more natural, and can occasionally bring some extra surprises, while artificial ones are always the same.

However, the other party is willing to sacrifice himself, which makes the ink quality of this needle tube look very good, which is okay as a deposit. As for the things that those people in the village do, after scaring them, they should also get some extra money. ink.

The ink catalyzed by negative emotions is squeezed out, and then let them experience the great joy after the great sorrow, and get some new ink. The ink catalyzed by positive emotions and the ink catalyzed by negative emotions are two types.

"Very well, it's arranged like this."

"..." Zheng Yichen, who acted after planning, felt a substantial gaze.

He looked back at Ravely who was staring at him: "Do you want an explanation?"

The blue-haired girl nodded lightly, and Zheng Yichen raised the needle in his hand: "The blood catalyzed by emotions can be used as ink, the ones I pumped are just right, any more are ordinary blood, it is useless to me, and The emotion that can catalyze the ink must be strong enough."

"Are you really going to help?"

"I keep my word. Since I have promised, I will definitely help. After all, these are just deposits, and there will be a final payment later." Zheng Yichen stood up: "It's getting late, let's go to the place where we live first."

After the deposit is collected, it's time to do business. Zheng Yichen knows the person Lei Fuli wants to find, and the place she is in is not a good place to solve it. He still wants to get enough money from there. Take back the research data, all of which need enough force value to make a base.

And when he came here, he was naked, and he didn't have a stable source of ink except himself, so he couldn't get his blood drawn to make him anemic, right?

If you don’t smoke yourself, then accumulate enough ink on the road, and then prepare a high-quality picture book. He doesn’t want tactical interludes, he wants to bombard labor and management...

Chapter 155 Then increase the firepower

At night, Zheng Yichen was sitting on the floor of the room. After the girl named Fiora delivered the dinner, she gave Zheng Yichen a somewhat fearful look and left quickly. The place where Zheng Yichen lived was her home.

When she came to deliver the food, she saw Zheng Yichen was drawing, and the ink used was the blood in that needle.

"You're scaring her again." Lei Fuli looked at the paintbrush in Zheng Yichen's hand, and Zheng Yichen had been staring at the drawing board for 3 minutes.

"How can that be called scaring? It's not easy for me to get other inks. What do you think I should draw?" Zheng Yichen looked at Lei Fuli and asked, "You don't like sweet ones, how about spicy ones?"

Zheng Yichen drew a plate of mapo tofu. Looking at this bright red plate of tofu, the blue-haired girl showed a hint of disgust. Sitting on the bed, she hugged her legs: "I don't need to eat."

"Since it's a living thing, how can it not eat? Daily activities will always consume something, just tell me what you like to eat, don't be polite to me, it's still very simple to draw food." Zheng Yichen said and drew some on the drawing paper Something else.

Those things are not food or the like, but some heavy weapons.

Ravelli looked at the heavy weapons on the drawing board with some doubts. Human weapons... She hasn't seen many, but these weapons drawn by Zheng Yichen don't look normal?

"Rest early, it won't be too peaceful tonight."

If Fiora was smart enough, she wouldn't tell the story between them, and the villagers would still be free to make troubles, while Zheng Yichen had enough time to make some preparations to scare the villagers in the whole village. Yes, it's still pretty good to think about.

In the middle of the night, Fiora heard the movement outside the door, and opened the door nervously. She couldn't sleep, looked at her worried father, and hesitated to speak.

"It's Fiora, hurry back and don't come out of your room." Fiora's father said in a low voice.

The girl hesitated: "Father, this matter..."

"Hurry up and go back to your room, Bi Zong has already come here!"

Outside the house, the villagers gathered here looked at the wild beasts around in horror. Those beasts were basically the same as those that Zheng Yichen had dealt with before. Next to the unfinished giant bear corpse, some of the same kind belonging to the giant bear came over and sniffed it. That corpse, if you want to go up, you can eat it.

Some villagers were even more terrified seeing this scene.

"We will steal his armor...Bi Zong then you can do it. By the way, there is a very beautiful girl beside him..." The villagers looked at the dangerous beasts, couldn't bear the fear, and hurried Said to a very strong man.

The man waved his hand: "Then hurry up and do it. You actually treated my little pet like this. The account will be settled later."

The villagers looked a little embarrassed, the last thing they wanted happened, and the other party really planned to use this incident to blackmail them.

"?" Lei Fuli, who was asleep, felt someone pinch her face, opened her eyes with some doubts, looked at the young man staring at her, and showed a little disgust in her calm expression: "What do you want to do? "

"What are you thinking about what I will do? Don't sleep so dead, it's time to do something." Said some misleading words, Zheng Yichen took off his coat directly, put on the nano biochemical suit, and then looked at Lei Fuli The lower figure gradually disappeared.

Not long after, two villagers quietly opened the door, and Lei Fuli, who was still sleeping, couldn't help but clutched the sheets on her body. The villagers looked at the empty floor on the ground and showed surprise: "Where are people?"

When they saw Ravely who was still asleep, they breathed a sigh of relief: "Maybe I went to the bathroom, catch her first..."

The voices of the two stopped abruptly, and they stood in place with faces full of horror. After they felt a slight pain in the back of their necks, they fell into a state of paralysis that could not move.

After a few minutes, looking at the house without any movement, Bi Zong frowned slightly: "What are you doing? Are you wasting my time?"

He heard from the villagers that there were suspicious people coming here, and one of them was wearing very special armor, which seemed to be very valuable, so he took the initiative to come here.

"Uh, there may be some accident, we will arrange another person..."

"Hmph, you have been exposed!"

Bi Zong directly sent away the panic-stricken villagers next to him: "Light it up."

Out of caution, he directly signaled a woman beside him to come over. Under the faint light and the terrified gaze of the villagers, they saw that the woman turned into a weapon on Bi Zong's body. It was a dual-wielding weapon, a huge One of the scissors is a head like a snake's head.

People with holy war angels, that's what the villagers fear, a force they can't resist no matter what.

Those wild beasts rushed to the house under Bi Zong's order. The fragile house couldn't stop the attack of the wild beasts, but the beasts were blasted out by the grenade just after rushing in. Zheng Yichen, wearing a nano-combat suit, walked out of the smoke and dust , the grenade launcher in his hand attacks continuously.

Throw it away after finishing the fight. The painting on a small piece of cut drawing paper disappears and becomes a portable rocket launcher. The giant bears are wiped out one by one. The surrounding villagers are strongly shocked by the explosion. Frightened, he dropped the torches and fled in all directions.

Bi Zuo was sweating and watched Zheng Yichen completely disregarding the villagers and wantonly attacking and sabotaging. Where did this vicious person come from?