Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

"I'm sorry! Are you an idiot? Your mouth was born to be seen, is there anything you can't say? Even if you can't say it, I have plenty of time to wait for you to be willing to tell me!"

Then there was another slap, this time on the right cheek. Tallulah's face hurt as much as Feng Qingyu's palm.

"Do you know how difficult it is to survive? Tallulah, how many infected people are struggling against unfair fate just to stay alive? Look at everyone in Rhodes Island. Everyone has a sad past, and now they are trying to move forward with their thoughts of the dead."

"Xiaoyu, I'm sorry."

Tallulah shrank her neck, not knowing what to say except sorry.

If you insist, she doesn't want to die at all. She wants to live. Only by living can she make up for her past mistakes. If she dies, everything will be empty talk.

"Do I have any other choice?"

She looked at Feng Qingyu, and a spark of hope flashed in her eyes.

"You have. Believe me, me, Sir Chen, and everyone in Rhodes Island, we will all help you. Now relax and stop thinking about death, promise me. Also, don't say sorry anymore. I need you to cheer up, not to say sorry."

Feng Qingyu kicked Tallulah's sword a few more times, although there was not much point in doing so.

Her mood was like a roller coaster, up and down. She was very worried that Tallulah would kill herself and die in front of her.

Stopping her from thinking is a necessary task and must be completed successfully.

After being slapped twice, Tallulah's emotions stabilized and she was mostly sober.

"Xiao Yu, now...should we do something? I mean, I might not be able to sleep tonight. Can you stay here with me and we can find some entertainment."

She is now that silly Tallulah again.

Feng Qingyu held his breath, took two steps at a time, pushed Tallulah down on the sofa, and used the best skill on her to make her shut up immediately - flicking her lips with his tongue.

What Tallulah had done this morning, she now returned double.

The two men fought fiercely again using their striated muscles, and this time Feng Qingyu joined the battle willingly.

Feng Qingyu already has a clear idea about tonight's activities.

"Well, big sister... let's... let's paint tonight! I have paper, a palette, and paints, and you have a pen, how about we paint together? Ursus style, Yan country style, anything is fine."

One Hundred and Sixteen Ursus Oil Painting Masters (Part 2)

Feng Qingyu spread out the drawing paper and placed it on the table, and placed a light pink palette next to the drawing paper. Some paint had been poured into the groove of the palette, waiting for the brush to stir and mix the colors.

Tallulah used a thin black oil painting brush with black bristles at the tip. It felt soft and would not scratch the fragile palette when used.

Although the brush looks sharp and may easily scratch your skin, you will find out that this is not the case after using it.

Feng Qingyu's commonly used paintbrush is the same model as Tallulah's, and they both know how this model of brush feels.

"Big sister, the preparations are complete, we can start now."

"it is good."

This was the first time the two of them painted oil paintings together. Tallulah was a little nervous, worried that her brush would scratch Feng Qingyu's palette.

Just now, Feng Qingyu solemnly promised her that he would definitely redeem her.

This sincerity touched and inspired Tallulah, and she was able to unload some of the burden in her heart. Thus, they developed into the current situation where they paint happily together.

She held her brush, placed the tip into the palette, and dipped it into the paint.

Wait until the tip of the brush is completely immersed in the paint and becomes soft from dry and hard, then pick it up, leave the palette, and fully display your talent on the drawing paper.

After just a few strokes, the four corners of the paper started to curl up.

Tallulah paused her painting and gently smoothed out the curled parts of the paper.

Feng Qingyu didn't flatten the drawing paper, causing the edges to curl up. The reason was that he was too excited, and a little nervous.

Seeing the reason, Tallulah patiently comforted them. The most important thing about art creation is happiness. They are both the creators of this painting. If one of them regards tonight's creation as a burden, there is no point in continuing the creation.

"Don't be nervous, my painting skills will satisfy you."

"Then...then I'll wait and see?"

Tallulah lowered her head and kissed Feng Qingyu. The two had a brief verbal battle to relieve some of the tension. They waited until the brush and paint became more compatible before continuing to paint.

This time the painting went much more smoothly. Tallulah's pen and paint worked perfectly together, and with each step forward and backward, she outlined the outline of a building.

The first scene she wanted to paint was the train station in Ursus. Many years ago, Ursus still used steam locomotives, most of which were pure black. The scene of them blowing whistles and driving into tunnels left a deep impression on young Tallulah.

Then, she used a few strokes to draw an off-white outline of a tunnel. Outside the tunnel was a black Ursus train, which was about to rush into the narrow and deep tunnel.

Behind the station are two snow-capped mountains. They are very similar in height and appearance, so people around call them the Twin Snow Mountains or the Twin Mountains.

The Twin Mountains are located on the Ursus Icefield, within the frigid zone of the Terra world. For some reason, there is a maple tree growing on the top of the mountain. The leaves of the maple tree are bright red all year round. From a distance, it looks like a red cherry on top of the snow-capped coffee.

After drawing the station, tunnel, train and snow-capped mountains, Tallulah was sweating a little, breathing heavily, with a thin layer of sweat on the surface of her skin and heat rising from her body.

Feng Qingyu was in a similar situation. Although she was assisting in the painting, she also felt a little tired, especially her waist. After painting continuously for half an hour, she already felt a little sore.

Feng Qingyu was of course more concerned about Tallulah's condition than her own. She reached out and touched Tallulah's face, wiping away the sweat that was about to roll down her face.

"Do you want to take a break? I'll help you wipe the sweat off your face."

Tallulah nodded and stood up to get two bottles of water from the refrigerator.

Drinking too much and working too hard at painting just now caused a significant loss of water from the body. This is a good opportunity to replenish it.

Feng Qingyu handed her a tissue and told her to wipe her annular muscles. The annular muscles are the muscle group that sweats most easily in the human body, and if you don't pay attention, you will sweat profusely.

"I think...Xiaoyu, you should wipe it first."

Tallulah took the tissue box and hesitated for a moment. After thinking about it, she felt that there was nothing wrong with helping to wipe it now. Feng Qingyu was sweating because he was painting with her, otherwise why would he sweat like rain?

"I'll wipe it for you."

"Thank you, eldest sister."

Now it was Feng Qingyu's turn to be shy. Asking the person you love to wipe your sweat was something worth being shy about in many ways.

They took a short break and prepared for the next round of creation. The first painting was already completed, and the beautiful scenery of Ursus was more than just one station and two snow-capped mountains. Tallulah still had a lot to paint.

The subject of the painting this time is not the scenery of Ursus, but the landscape of Yan Country.

Tallulah has half Yan country blood in her body and has a special feeling for it. Even though she was taken away by Duke Koschei when she was young and could not return to its embrace for many years, she still loves this land in her heart.

When she first started learning painting, she copied paintings by Yan Guo painters. Now she has the opportunity to show off her skills in landscape painting.

The paper for the second painting was flatter than the first one. This time Feng Qingyu was no longer nervous and was able to complete the auxiliary painting work well. Tallulah waved her brush, dipped the ink in the inkstone, and drew a black curve on the paper as thick as an arm.

Judging from the shape of the curve, Tallulah seemed to want to draw a black dragon. This black dragon floated in the air, very close to the water surface. If it moved down a little bit, its body would be submerged in the water.

Others just skim the surface, but Tallulah goes straight to the point of making a black dragon touch the water.

"call……"

Tallulah's breathing became faster and she was sweating more than before. She began to add recognizable details to the dragon, such as its tail, claws, and whiskers, and then its horns.

The majestic black dragon was stirring the lake water with her tail, causing ripples and splashes of water around her.

This is only part of the transformation, not all. There is still half of the blank space on the drawing paper. Tallulah dipped the pen into the remaining ink and drew the second black dragon. This black dragon is in the water, slightly smaller than the dragon playing in the water. Its body is in the water, and only its head is out of the water, and it looks into the eyes of the dragon playing in the water.

In the next picture, two black dragons are seen playing in the water with their tails intertwined.

It seemed that Tallulah was planning to expand the first painting into a comic strip. Feng Qingyu had no choice but to take out more drawing paper and continue to help Tallulah grind ink.

Next is the last one. The two black dragons built a deep relationship during their play and thus became partners. Not only their tails were intertwined, but their bodies were also entangled to express their love for each other. Finally, they left the water together and flew beyond the sky, transforming into two drakes and becoming an enviable pair of immortal lovers.

After finishing the last stroke, Tallulah felt a numbness in her waist, her back straightened, and she felt the pressure in her heart released.

One Hundred Seventeen Cruise Private Dinner

When Tallulah was releasing all her stress, Feng Qingyu read a large amount of Tallulah's memory in an instant, and coherent images flooded into her mind like a tide.

She saw the small village on the Ursus tundra, the villagers in the small village, and Tallulah lying in front of a house.

It was late at night, and the dog in the yard kept barking because of the arrival of a stranger, Tallulah, disturbing the family.

Then, she saw an old Ursus couple who rescued Tallulah back to the house. The husband of the old couple had an axe in his hand, and when he saw that the person who fell to the ground was not the vicious infected patrol, but a young girl, he softened his heart and threw the axe back to where it was.

……

Tallulah had never told her these things, so she had no way of knowing them. This time, she was able to get a glimpse of them with the help of Amiya's Originium skills.

Now, Feng Qingyu was holding Tallulah and could touch the scars on her back. Each scar had its own story, and when he touched those scars, some images would automatically appear in his mind.

It is clear why and what caused the injury.

There are many reasons for these injuries, including injuries from fighting with the Ursus infected patrol team, some hostile infected people, and the conspiracy of the Ursus people.

As we all know, the Ursus people are extremely evil creatures whose death is not a pity.

Her circular muscles were sweating, her eyes were weeping, and all the injuries and grief she had suffered were reflected back when she read her memories.

Just after Tallulah was released, she found that Feng Qingyu was actually crying, and she was so scared that her tail almost went limp.

"Xiao Yu...what's wrong with you? Did I hurt you?"

"No, my eyes are a little sore and tears come out when I yawn."

The matter of memory reading cannot be revealed at this time, otherwise the investigation will be meaningless.

"Xiao Yu, do you want to eat something? My cooking skills are pretty good. I don't know if I can satisfy you, but anyway... I will try my best. Besides, there's still a lot of time tonight, right?"

It seems that Tallulah is still very energetic. After painting a few pictures, she can even make something for herself. Painting is an activity that consumes both physical and mental energy. It is not wrong to eat to replenish physical energy afterwards.

Just now, Tallulah's painting skills were quite outstanding. Watching her paint was a high-end enjoyment. I'm sure her cooking skills won't be too bad either.

"Then I would rather obey your orders than be respectful."

Feng Qingyu gladly accepted it and helped her with cooking.

Tallulah had lived in Ursus since she was very young, and her specialty was Ursus cuisine. The dishes she was going to prepare tonight would be somewhere between sumptuous and average, but at least the dishes had to be enough.

The main course is hamburger steak, which is made from the finest black dragon tail meat from Ursus and Yan Country. The two kinds of dragon meat from different countries are made into patties or strips, poured with special translucent white cooking oil, and put into the FQY26 oven produced in Longmen. It tastes best when baked on high heat for half an hour or on medium heat for one hour.

Feng Qingyu was in front, and Tallulah was behind her, teaching how to make a hamburger steak, with their bodies close together. The teaching process was meticulous and it was definitely a memory worth remembering forever.

"The next step is to cook the kebabs, which is relatively simple. Just put the processed meat into the oven and let it cook naturally."

Tallulah used her own oil brush to brush oil on the meat prepared by Feng Qingyu, then put a row of skewers of meat into an empty area of ​​the oven and grilled them together with the hamburger patties.

The oven was set to high heat, and the heat from the oven made the two of them sweat a lot. They had only prepared half of the ingredients for the midnight snack, and there was still a lot of work to do, so they couldn't rest yet.

Having a main course is not enough. A meal cannot only have a main course without soup.

The most classic Ursus soup is of course borscht. The preparation method of borscht is not complicated and it is a popular dish that every household can make.

Tallulah cut the ingredients gently, then put them into a soup pot produced in Longmen, stirring them vigorously with a black medium-sized soup spoon. Only by stirring in this way can the dishes in the soup pot be flavorful.

After being busy for two hours, Feng Qingyu's legs and waist felt a little sore, so he leaned on the edge of the table to rest.

"Big sister...are you still not well...I'm a little tired."

The intensity of the activities tonight was quite high and my poor waist was already showing signs of fatigue.

"Be patient, it will be ready soon."

Tallulah was still stirring the ingredients in the soup pot, stirring more vigorously.

While Tallulah was cooking soup, Feng Qingyu tried to read more of her memory. Now that she was not too defensive, Feng Qingyu read the rest of the content very smoothly.

The process of reading memory is like watching a movie, with scenes being played out in the order in which they occur.

Tallulah woke up in a simple wooden house bedroom. The bed was very hard and the bedding was thin, barely enough to keep out the cold.

The bed was not big, and could only accommodate two people at most. It was indeed much worse than the super large room she lived in at the Duke of Kosice's palace, Talullah thought to herself.

"Where is this?"

She rubbed her aching head. Her forehead was now very hot and it seemed that the fever had not subsided yet.

It was bright outside, the sun shone through the window, and it was not snowing for the time being. The temperature was not so low that it made people shiver, so it should be noon.

The forehead and other parts of the body were wrapped in bandages, and the areas stained with blood were cleaned and applied with medicine.

Tallulah barely remembered what had happened to her as she ran wildly through the dense forest, avoiding wild beasts of burden and prey.

Those ferocious creatures were looking for food in the snowy night. When they saw her, they thought she was a delicious meal and rushed over together, trying to share her.

At that time, Tallulah was tired, cold, and hungry, and her body was almost at its limit. She was injured and lost too much blood when she escaped from the Duke's mansion. In the end, she relied on her amazing willpower to burn all the beasts into charcoal and escape.

She fled to a village and collapsed unconscious outside a house.