Chapter 205 Be Prepared
Chapter 205 Be Prepared
If you want to accomplish something, it always requires the efforts of all parties.
This painting took two or three hours.
Fan Nuoxi's surroundings were already filled with drawn papers. The table and chairs were all covered with scattered papers, not to mention the ground. There was rarely any place to stand.
The "culprit" who caused this situation was now lying on the small couch, drawing with great interest, his legs shaking from time to time, and there were scattered drawing papers on both sides of his body.
Come and take a look at what is drawn on it.
Some were hastily drawn with a few strokes, barely able to make out a human figure; some were drawn with a few dolls, but they looked very awkward; some were drawn with a man and a woman, but the expressions on their faces were very funny; some were drawn with some objects, but they were always altered, and their original appearance could no longer be seen; some were drawn with landscapes, pavilions and a few little people, and a few lines of poetry were written on the side, and you could vaguely see the following lines written on them: "At that time, I thought it was ordinary", "Year after year, I could not see each other, and then I realized that everything was in vain."; Some were drawn with bits and pieces of getting along with someone...
It was not until Fan Nuoxi happily got up from the couch and looked at the scattered drawing papers that she realized how much time had passed.
Looking at the finished product in his hand and then at the drawing papers scattered everywhere, Fan Nuoxi couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth slightly.
After taking out his SLR camera and finding a good angle to take a few pictures of the scattered drawing papers, Fan Nuoxi cleaned them up with satisfaction.
After gathering all the scattered drawing papers together, Fan Nuoxi couldn't help but hold them in his hands and smell the scent of ink coming from the drawing papers.
But she was looking forward to the future, thinking about how happy they would be when they received her gifts.
Perhaps because she was in a very good mood, Fan Nuoxi put the drawing papers into different spirit rings and started looking at the houses nearby.
Looking at the various beautifully furnished houses, she was looking forward to the joy and bustle that people would experience when living here in the future.
When I looked at these houses from afar before, they were so densely packed together that they looked extremely crowded and small. Who would have thought that seeing them in person now would be so different?
The roads and the distances between houses are all very cleverly designed. They do not make people feel crowded, but instead give rise to many aspirations in people's hearts.
The mere sight of this spotless house with harmonious colors makes one feel extremely comfortable, not to mention that the streets and alleys are quite spacious, giving people more room for imagination about the future; not to mention that both the house and the streets are surrounded by green mountains and clear waters, adding a sense of distant and beautiful artistic conception.
This place, I think no matter who sees it, they will be intoxicated by it!
After sighing in his heart for a long time, Fan Nuoxi appeared in front of Haoyu and the others again.
Before Fan Nuoxi appeared, they were a little bored. Fortunately, there were swings and slides made by Fan Nuoxi, which gave them something to do.
"Hi! I'm back!" Fan Nuoxi greeted them happily.
Tuanzi slid down the slide with his furry body and hugged Fan Nuoxi's thighs tightly, "My dear master, where did you go before? Why didn't you let Tuanzi follow you?"
Fan Nuoxi stretched out her hand and pinched Tuanzi's soft face, "Guess?"
Haoyu pursed her lips and complained coquettishly, "Master, what interesting things are you doing, why didn't you invite us!"
"Keep it secret!"
For a moment, everyone else cast resentful glances at Fan Nuoxi to varying degrees.
Fan Nuoxi chuckled, "Okay, you'll know when the time comes! It's time for us to get out!"
After he finished speaking, Fan Nuoxi left first.
What else could the others do? Of course, they had no choice but to return to their respective rooms outside.
At this moment, it was still late at night outside.
Fan Nuoxi simply washed up and went to bed happily.
But some people find it difficult to fall asleep.
Look, Ruochen's room is still brightly lit.
Even from outside the house, one could see his shadow reflected on the window frame by candlelight.
"Wanqiu, you little guy are so sleepy!" Ruochen reached out and touched the little guy who was curled up in the small basket and sleeping.
Looking at the wet hair at the corners of its mouth, Ruochen took out a handkerchief and gently wiped it.
Seeing that it was late at night and fearing that the little guy would catch a cold, Ruochen placed a soft and comfortable towel in the small basket, and also covered it with a small quilt for fear that it would be cold.
After staring at Wanqiu for a while, Ruochen picked up the small basket and placed it on the carpet close to his bed.
But for some reason, he couldn't sleep.
Ruochen returned to the window and sat down again, as if mocking himself. He poured himself a cup of tea and drank it slowly.
God knows how overjoyed he was when he saw late autumn!
Although I don't know why late autumn has fallen to this point, but since I can see it, there must be a fate between us.
Alas, I don’t know when I can see you again!
Ruochen had mixed feelings at the moment and was afraid of disturbing others.
I have no choice but to blend all these flavors into the tea...
After drinking a pot of tea, Ruochen walked towards the bed with a sense of unsatisfied feeling and slowly fell asleep.
Those who were reluctant to go to sleep also included Dongfang Junyan, Li Menghan and Meng Yujie.
Let’s take a look. Dongfang Junyan sat at the table, carefully reading the information about Lin Feng’s investigation of the Dream Control Clan.
After reading it, he couldn't help but pinch his eyebrows.
Dongfang Junyan put away the information with some annoyance, walked to the window, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at the room where Fan Nuoxi was.
Nuoxi, no matter what happens in the future, I will always stand by you!
But why couldn't we find out anything about Meng Yujie's identity? Even the man that day was the same...
I hope she won't betray Nuoxi's trust...
The focus returned to Meng Yujie. From outside the house, the lights were off and it seemed very peaceful.
In fact, the room was brightly lit. Jinduan and Mo Qi stood respectfully beside Meng Yujie, while Taxue rubbed Meng Yujie's legs affectionately.
At this time, a pair of golden deer antlers were hanging in front of Meng Yujie, and in the middle of the antlers was an oval convex water mirror. Some disciples wearing purple sect costumes with distant mountains appeared in the picture of this water mirror.
It was vaguely visible that these disciples were fighting with other people in various costumes.
"Chief, what are you doing?" Jinduan looked at the scene, a little surprised.
"Since you all have seen it, let's clean up the mess together." Meng Yujie curled the corners of her mouth, and the next moment she stood up and started to take action.
She just stretched out her hand and tapped the water mirror a few times, and all the people who hurt those disciples in the picture turned into fireflies.
Jinduan and Mo Qi saw this, Mo Qi looked at each other and cast magic to assist.
If someone could see their protective power, they would find that the color of their attacks was not unique every time.
Sometimes it turns white, sometimes it turns black, sometimes it turns blue, and so on, countless times...
Seeing that they were getting serious, Taxue yawned a few times and then joined in.
Half an hour later, the disciples found that all the enemies around them had disappeared completely, which made them cry with joy.
"Great, we are finally saved!"
"Brother, let me take a good look at you!"
"Woo, woo, woo, luckily they all disappeared, otherwise I would never see you again!"
"..."
Rather than feeling sad, I feel more grateful for surviving the disaster.
Ever since they turned into ghosts, they have been wandering in this world, unable to enter the legendary underworld, nor able to reincarnate, let alone have any Black and White Impermanence come to take their souls away.
All they did was wander around the Wuji Palace for a long time, watching the damned Mingye Pavilion occupy the Wuji Palace, wantonly bully their leader, and kill their fellow disciples, not to mention...
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