Fairy, things are really not what you think!

Seeing the hesitant and cautious look of the fox lady in front of her, she was afraid of getting angry, so she quickly judged the orange potential.

Right now, I am the active party.

I am the 'Party A'.

"Is there a price?" Keeping all complicated thoughts in his heart, he calmly stared at Miss Fox in front of him.

"Yes—" Baitao nodded slightly.

Among the many picture scrolls she has collected, one is the scroll of her ancestor Bai Ruo.

On the picture scroll, the ancestor who still looks like a girl is lazily lying naked on the bluestone, and the shape of a nine-tailed white fox faintly appears, licking the girl's cheek.

Most of the girl's figure is hidden behind the bluestone and between the tails of the white fox, but... just a little whiteness is enough to make people's hearts surge and spirits excited.

After getting the scroll, Baitao gave the scroll to Master Mushang.

The ancestors don't know how to evaluate Baitao on the picture scroll.

But... A few days later, the ancestors who originally retreated to escape the catastrophe of life and death left the place of death.

Since then, the Qingqiu Fox's industry suddenly began to expand unscrupulously.

Although my mother warned me not to mention the scroll in front of my ancestors in the future.

But Baitao judged...that picture scroll may have benefited the ancestors a lot.

Lingbao related to the power of the soul will always be the most precious treasure in this world.

and--

Judging from the slightly 'disrespectful' reaction of my soul to the scroll, it seems that the closer the relative of the God's scroll is, the more effective it will be.

So... what if it's me?

Regarding this point, in fact, it has already been answered.

According to what Meng Ruohuan said, looking at her own picture scroll and looking at the picture scroll of the Hollow Saintess are two completely different experiences, two different effects.

to this end--

Gu Ran spent a whole night specially drawing a long scroll for Gu Zuo.

It’s simply a special bonus among special bonuses.

There's even a plot.

It fully embodies Guran's respect and affection for Guzuo.

It's a pity that Hun Dan didn't appreciate it at all, and even wanted to frame Gu Ran up.

Guran's picture scroll, which he had worked so hard all night, was also burned under Gu Suxiao's heartbroken eyes.

"I...can do my best and give everything." Baitao looked at Guran with piety.

Gu Ran looked at the fox girl in front of him.

The fox girl with her hands folded around her tail has the air of a devout nun.

Zhan Zhan's energetic eyes contained spring water and clear waves, and his facial features were so beautiful and pretty, he bit his lip gently.

There is spirit in her eyes.

And he is the 'god' in her eyes.

Therefore, I have no doubt that when I invite her to create an unprecedented special, Fox Lady may just agree with a shy face.

Even...if she wanted to take the picture scroll, she couldn't refuse.

but--

Therefore, he is not such a villain.

At least not when facing such a good-looking girl.

"No problem at all~"

How could there be a problem.

In the past, the picture scrolls that painted girls were always worried about girls coming to the door.

When Master Nie Qingwan grabbed the picture scroll of Lord Nie Qingwan bent down and her waist swaying, she almost thought that this was the end of her life.

Now there was such a beautiful fox girl begging him to use her as material, so how could he refuse.

What's more...even if the fox girl doesn't plead.

Just before... the fox lady fell powerlessly on the ground, the snow-white and fluffy nine tails scattered into flowers, and the picture of the woman leaning down slightly, smiling and looking at herself, trying to arouse her desire to explore with her tail The picture is enough for Guran to paint several pictures.

"I only have one condition." She calmly looked at the fox girl in front of her.

So... I want to satisfy my desire a little bit~

600 million spirit stones are enough, so it will take a long, long, long time.

now--

Time to satisfy other desires.

"Please tell me—" Fox Lady looked at Guran a little nervously.

In fact, she has no idea what kind of picture scroll Mr. Guran wants to draw, nor what kind of request Mr. Guran will make.

But...in order to leave a picture scroll of my own.

She can give anything.

Anyway...since you are such a cute girl, it doesn't matter what happens...right?

Baitao was a little guilty.

But recalling the 'pure and clear' look the girl looked at her before Mr. Guran announced his name, she once again gave herself confidence.

It's definitely all right.

"I want to use Sister Baitao's tail as a pen."

"Can you?"

Therefore, he made his request.

To use the tail of a nine-tailed spirit fox as a brush, and instead of plucking out the hair, directly lift the tail to use it as a brush, this is something that many painters dare not even think about.

What's more, the object of the painting is still the nine-tailed fox.

Therefore, there is even a faint premonition in my heart.

I... might be able to take this opportunity to step through the Qi Refining Realm and successfully build a foundation.

"Eh..."

"Huh!???" Guran's request obviously exceeded Baitao's expectation.

"Use my tail as a pen!?"

She has indeed heard that the so-called Langhao brush is a brush made of hair from the tip of the Liao tail.

Many painters look pious in front of a good brush.

But...but...

It will hurt.

The hair on the tip of the tail...it will definitely hurt if you pull it out.

Baitao has begun to feel phantom pain.

She subconsciously hugged her tail.

but--

For my own painting.

She still looked like she was going all out, and even to show her sincerity, she took the initiative to hand her tail to Guran, and then turned her head away from Guran with a painful expression on her face, "You..."

"Just pull it out."

The woman looked like a girl who rolled up her sleeves in the hospital and was about to get an injection, but she was afraid of the pain, so she could only tilt her head to the side, not daring to look at the sharp needle in the doctor's hand.

She flinched and trembled, and the big tails that had merged into one in her arms spread out again.

"but..."

Baitao hugged her tail, her snow-white and fluffy tail trembling, she made her last request, "So when my lord pulls it out..."

"Could you stop grabbing a tail and pulling it out?"

The woman looked pitiful and afraid of pain, but also worried that her tail would be bald.

The fox of Qingqiu has always loved beauty.

She would rather have each tail hurt a little than have one of them bald.

"If too much hair is plucked from a tail..."

"I'll be laughed at by my sisters."

Therefore, looking at the frightened look on the fox girl's face, he suddenly felt dumbfounded and said, "I didn't want to use Sister Baitao's tail hair to make a pen."

Although... if you can use some naturally falling hair to make a brush, I would be very happy.

But pull...forget it.

"I just want to paint with sister Baitao's tail in ink."

"Huh..." Bai Tao, who quickly understood what Gu Ran meant, let out a long sigh of relief.

She was almost ready to pluck her tail.

etc--

Before she breathed a sigh of relief, Miss Fox suddenly realized another even more 'scary' thing.

Just now I was just being twirled by Miss Guran for a while, and I felt as if my consciousness was about to be pulled away to the sky.

If...if Ms. Guran wants to paint with her own tail...

"Ugh——" She sympathized in her heart.

But he could only try to appease himself.

"There really isn't anything to give in this world."

part.112 Once achieved?But I'm just a painting tool? 【Third watch】

There was steam in the room.

A curtain of light pink tulle separates Guran and Baitao.

This is an inn on Longyingfang, which also belongs to the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

The proprietress of the hotel didn't even need Baitao to show her identity documents.

When she saw the snow-white foxtail in Baitao's arms who had stepped into the hotel with reason, she immediately rushed to meet her.He handed over the key to the hotel's best couple's suite to Baitao.

Meng Ruohuan and the others are in the lobby of the suite, only a thin wooden wall is separated from the charming pink inner room.

Therefore, he sat in front of the light pink tulle and laid out the pens, inks, paper and inkstones needed for painting one by one. He also prepared the porcelain plates, dragon glue and milk bowls for mixing ink and color.

Behind the tulle, Bai Tao's figure was graceful and graceful. The woman curled up slightly and submerged herself in the steaming bath. She carefully rubbed and cleaned her tail, which was slightly stained with dust because it fell on the ground.

She looked slightly nervously at what seemed to her also behind the tulle.

While not daring to make too much noise, he seemed a little disappointed...why——

That's why the adults didn't look up at him.

The only sounds left in the pink room were the sound of Gu Ran lowering his head and carefully grinding the ink to prepare the color, and the sound of water flowing as the fox girl cleaned her tail.

So I really didn't dare to look up.

It's not because of how clear and clear her heart is at this moment, but...she is really afraid that she can't control it.

The water vapor curled down, and the not-so-spacious room was filled with the rich and sweet peach fragrance of Miss Fox.

The pink tulle covering effect is really average.

Therefore, when I occasionally raise my peripheral vision, I can clearly see the graceful and graceful figure of the woman behind the curtain through the light pink tulle.