Beastly Fēi that Go Against the Heaven: Coerced by the Huáng Shū

Chapter 175: Write will not write, painting will not draw

"How have you left today?" Jing Yue leaned over and looked at Xiao Yu and asked.

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"You really want me to go." Xiao Yan brows slightly, and looked at Jing Yue with a look of dissatisfaction.

"No..." Jing Yue lowered his head and suddenly felt his face hot again.

I don't know what is going on. Recently, Jing Yue felt that he was weird. Every time Xiao Yu said something, she felt blushing. This strange feeling made Jing Yue feel flustered and slammed up. Xiao Yu Jing Yue did not know what she was doing.

"That... I will study the decoration later, you can help me see it." Jingyue was slightly reddened by Xiao Yu’s cheeks, and quickly said that he hurriedly stood up and ran off the bed.

"..." Xiao Yu looked at Jing Yue's movements and frowned slightly. He thought that he had just said something wrong?

Otherwise, why do you feel that Jingyue intends to avoid yourself?

After Jing Yue’s washing, I followed Xiao Xiao’s breakfast and asked people to bring the pen paper to start painting. When I used to train, I used to study and study these structures. It’s still no problem to draw a plan.

but……

"I don't use a brush. Ah!" Jingyue is on the verge of collapse. Looking at the paper that has been lost, it is like a ghost. It is completely crazy.

"Huangfu..." Yinqiao silently licked his face, a look that could not bear to look straight.

"I am mad at me!" Jing Yue suddenly stood up, this broken place, not even a pencil, how she should paint!

How to draw!

"Huangfu, or else...you use it to write it down?" Silver tilted his eyes and looked at Jingyue.

"Well... it seems to be OK." Jing Yue took a deep breath and wrote it again...

......

......

Hey, I wipe, what is this ghost!

I can't understand it at all!

It’s more than a ghost character! !

Jingyue’s dead body is the same on the case. The paper in one place does not know how much was wasted for Jingyue. It is almost near noon. She has not drawn anything at all. She can’t write, painting can’t draw, silver. Alice is completely devoid of it.

"Right!" Jing Yue, who had been squatting for a long time, bounced up and looked at Yin Qiao and said: "You go to the kitchen to get some charcoal."

“Charcoal?” Yinqiao asked with a puzzled eye. “What does Huangfu want to do with charcoal?”

"You know when you come to pick it up!" Jing Yue seems to have suddenly lived up, and he happily picked up the paper from one place.

Chalk can write, this charcoal can also be written!

Black, just like a pencil, sharpen it.

Oops... It’s wit!

Yin Qiao took a large pot of charcoal, Jing Yue picked the biggest one, took Xiao Yu to send his own dagger and cut it up. The dagger was sharp, cutting this charcoal was effortless, and suddenly Jing Yue was excited. He shouted: "What Xiao Xiao sent is really not covered."

Afterwards, when Xiao Yu learned that Jing Yue actually took the dagger and cut charcoal, the black face was just like charcoal.

"Wow, you are very good at Huangfu." Yinqiao did not know what Jingyue was doing. When he saw Jing Yue’s flowing water on the rice paper, he suddenly opened his eyes and exaggerated his eyes. Can draw with charcoal!

"It's so much easier to use..." Jing Yue sighed with a sigh of relief, burying his head and drawing hard, and the house that gradually appeared in outlines, Jing Yue also specially wrote the mark in the place that needs attention, and the small words between Juan Xiu Xiu With a strong taste.

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