-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Romance -> Share male god system Chapter 184: The Tea Is Cold
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- You can search for "Shared Male God System" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!
"Beast control?"
Hearing what Gong Lao said, whether it was Liang Zikuan, Bi Pixia, or others, they all looked puzzled.
Gong Lao frowned, and didn't have the time to explain to everyone, so he raised his chin directly to them: "Look."
Everyone turned their heads to look again, and were taken aback for a moment.
"How can this be!"
"How did this turtle do it?"
"Fuck, this is amazing!"
I saw that on the rice paper, every step of the father who ran around, formed a very beautiful imprint of Phalaenopsis.
As it moves, the imprint is also increasing.
Moreover, although these marks look a bit disorganized, if you look carefully, you can definitely find them, as if they are along a line!
Although the tortoise is small, people also know that this kind of creature has no intelligence. In theory, shouldn't it be able to escape?
Even if he didn't escape and was kept in captivity by his master, he should have wandered around.
However, on the rice paper, there is no trace of Phalaenopsis that has been stepped on repeatedly.
"This is definitely animal control!" Elder Gong said even more affirmatively.
"Old man, what is animal control?" A middle-aged man present was puzzled and asked Mr. Gong.
Elder Gong took a deep breath, put away the shock in his heart: "The so-called beast control technique is to control beasts to act according to their own thoughts."
"If it is simpler, it is similar to the hypnotism we are familiar with."
Liang Zikuan was taken aback for a moment: "Then don't dogs usually do certain things according to the requirements of their owners?"
Elder Gong glanced at him, and said calmly: "That's beast control, not beast control. Beast control is to enhance the relationship with the beast, and beast control is more like a strong method."
He pointed to Chu Sheng in front of him; "Although he raised this tortoise, it is a tortoise after all, and he doesn't have the kind of affection of dogs, so on the basis of controlling animals, he also used animal control skills."
Hearing Mr. Gong's words, the people present suddenly realized.
Unexpectedly this kid can actually control beasts!
"Hmph, so what if he knows how to control beasts."
"Although the tortoise's footprints are neat, it can't be a painting, let alone a painting of the soul realm."
Bi Pixia folded his hands on his chest beside him, his face was very unhappy.
As soon as this remark was made, the others immediately responded.
Indeed.
So what if you know how to control beasts?
If you can't draw a picture scroll in the realm of painting soul, it's useless after all.
Snapped!
Just when everyone was stunned, they saw the father on the rice paper, who suddenly lay down on the rice paper.
The ink stained on his body instantly made the rice paper black.
Elder Gong sighed; "It seems that I was thinking too much."
He was really looking forward to Chu Sheng's tortoise painting from the bottom of his heart.
However, although he felt a little lost in his heart, his gaze towards Chu Sheng was full of curiosity.
Rather, he is a malleable talent.
If Benbo'er's father didn't drop it, the Phalaenopsis that came out with the tortoise's claws would be very beautiful.
However, this fall destroyed the entire scroll of paintings.
It's a pity.
Seeing this, Bi Pixia smiled at Liang Zikuan and said, "How can a turtle be drawn?"
"That's right!" Liang Zikuan also nodded repeatedly.
Looking at Benbo'er's father lying on the rice paper, Su Xun'er and the others felt worried for a while.
Although Benboer's father's movements are very simple and honest, very silly and cute, and looks very cute, butafter all, he is a turtle, how can he paint?
Fang Tong gently tugged on Chu Sheng's sleeve: "Brother Animal, can Dad Benbo really know how to draw?"
Chu Sheng smiled slightly: "Just look at it."
Soon, Benbo'er's father climbed down from the rice paper.
And on the rice paperwhether it is the footprints of the Phalaenopsis orchid that Benbo'er's father stepped on just now, or the ink that fell, they have not dried yet.
The whole piece of rice paper looks like it has been soaked in water, which is very ugly.
Especially when Benbo'er's father fell down just now, it crawled forward, making the already muddy and dark rice paper nothing.
"This isIs it the painting you said in the realm of painting soul? You are making us laugh! "Liang Zikuan burst out laughing when he saw the rice paper.
I thought the other party was really powerful, but who knew this is a clown!
Can this be called a painting?
Children's graffiti look better than this, okay?
Even for someone like me who has learned calligraphy and painting without a system, I can draw better than this if I just try a pen!
The people around the stone table also sighed:
"It seems that Chu Sheng is too reckless."
"However, after all, it is a tortoise painting, so it should be very good to be able to do this?"
"I'd rather see how he plans to end up."
There was disdain in everyone's tone.
Hearing what these people said, Mr. Gong frowned, stopped everyone from talking, and asked Chu Sheng, "Have you finished the painting?"
"Roughly the same."
Chu Sheng picked up Benbo'er's father, put it into the clear water next to him, and washed the ink on his body.
"almost?"
Gong Lao looked at it and sighed.
What kind of scroll is this called.
Wow!
At this moment, only a crisp sound was heard.
I saw Chu Shengshuang said that he had grabbed one side of the rice paper, and then shook it violently.
In an instant, a lot of ink that was not yet dry splashed and slid down as he shook it like this.
Everywhere.
There were even two drops of ink that flew directly to the faces of Liang Zikuan and Bi Pixia.
Feeling the coldness on their faces, Liang Zikuan and Bi Pixia were instantly furious: "Boy, what are you doing!"
"alright!"
Ignoring the angry two people, Chu Sheng smiled at the crowd and said, "Now, this should be considered as the end of the painting."
"Did you finish the painting?"
Everyone was obviously taken aback.
You just shake it like this, even if the painting is finished?
What are you doing?
Whether it was the old man Gong or the other people present, they all looked confused.
"Damn it!"
Just when everyone was puzzled, Lu Feng suddenly screamed and looked at him with a pale face.
Gong Lao frowned; "Lao Lu, what's wrong?"
Lu Feng's lips trembled, and he pointed forward excitedly; "Look!"
Hearing what Lu Feng said, everyone looked at the rice paper in front of them.
In an instant, everyone was dumbfounded, their eyes full of shock.
"Damn it!"
"I go!"
"How can it be!"
I saw that the ink on the rice paper, which could not be seen at first, scattered instantly under Chu Sheng's shake.
The empty space among the many footprints of Papa's father before was directly connected by these inks, forming a Phalaenopsis standing proudly in the frost and snow!
As for the place where Benbo'er's father fell before, it became an old tree, crooked and just right.
And the bit of ink that Chu Sheng threw down even blurred into fine snow in the picture.
There are fine snows, old dead trees, and orchids blooming!
Too beautiful!
Just when everyone was shocked by the artistic conception in the picture scroll, Chu Sheng directly picked up the cup of tea that Mr. Gong put on the table before.
Before everyone realized what was going on, Chu Sheng drank the tea and spit it out.
"Pfft¡ª¡ª"
The tea is dripped, and the rice paper is dropped.
Snow, more real.
The tree is even more withered.
Flowers are even more beautiful.
Everyone was in a trance, only feeling that in the middle of the hall, an orchid blooming proudly in the frost and snow was blooming brilliantly.
Even though the weather is hot now, it still makes people feel the cold of winter.
Chu Sheng gently put down the teacup in his hand, and smiled slightly at Mr. Gong; "Mr. Gong, the painting of the soul realm is finished."
"Your tea is cold." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page