Chapter 2204 Just Appreciate It From an Artistic Point of View

"It's okay, I don't care about that."

Luo Chuan said casually, Yao Ziyan, as the god of destiny, is not stained with dust is the most basic passive ability, the whole body is fragrant and soft, and it is very comfortable to hold in his arms when sleeping.

As for why he knew this, the reason was very simple - when Yao Ziyan came over, he slept longer than usual, and the quality was greatly improved.

Yao Ziyan looked at Luo Chuan's natural appearance, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

Luo Chuan in this state is really not right.

"But then again, I still remember some things." Luo Chuan remembered something and pinched Yao Ziyan's feet.

"Just remember, don't move." Yao Ziyan's face was slightly red, and she tried to break free with a little force on her feet.

"It should be a very important thing to me." Luo Chuan thought seriously, "and not only that, I feel that the dream I had last time should be a continuation."

"The plot of the novel? It feels like a serialization." Yao Ziyan asked amusingly.

"Well...Xiaoyan, have you heard a word?"

"What?"

"Reality is often more magical than fiction, because fiction needs logic, but reality doesn't."

Luo Chuan has forgotten where he saw this sentence, and still remembers it in his heart. After all, it is also the truth in a certain sense.

Yao Ziyan blinked: "Reality...doesn't need logic?"

"Because you can't look at some people with ordinary eyes at all, their thinking is different, and they always do things that normal people can't do." Luo Chuan said.

Yao Ziyan recalled her previous experience of traveling in Tianlan Continent, and it seemed that it was indeed what Luo Chuan said.

"I understand." Yao Ziyan nodded and returned to the original topic again, "Then what are you going to do, Luo Chuan?"

"I don't know." Luo Chuan continued to knead the delicate and small feet in his hands, restraining the thought of scratching his feet a few times in his heart, "I can't control my dreams."

"Is that so..." Yao Ziyan moved her toes naughty a few times, quietly enjoying the moment of relaxation, I don't know what I remembered, and poked Luo Chuan's arm, "Hey, Luo Chuan, do you want me to help you? ?"

"Help me?" Luo Chuan raised his eyebrows.

"Don't believe me?" Yao Ziyan felt that she was being underestimated, "I am the god of destiny. Although I am not familiar with it, I can already use some power."

Just like when he was traveling before, Luo Chuan fell asleep directly after singing a "lullaby".

The point is not what Yao Ziyan sings, even if it's just casual humming, or a simple sentence, as long as she says it's a lullaby, it's a lullaby.

This is the power of the gods.

"Well... it sounds reasonable." Luo Chuan nodded after thinking for a while, "Yes, but for today, I just woke up and I don't want to sleep again."

He let go of his palms, got out of bed and came to the window, opened the window, and the cold breeze with a hint of rain hit his face, and his spirit was instantly lifted.

Luo Chuan stretched deeply and breathed in the fresh morning air. The rain also washed away the magical smoke and dust in the air, making it fresh and pleasant.

another beautiful day.

Yao Ziyan looked at Luo Chuan's back, and then looked down at her feet.

The toes are slender and slender, the nails are trimmed just right, the skin is fair and pink, and blue blood vessels can be vaguely seen on the instep of the white jade color, like the exquisite decoration on the porcelain.

She doesn't quite understand why Luo Chuan likes it so much... Although it's pretty good looking.

When Luo Chuan yawned and turned around to change clothes, he saw Yao Ziyan staring at her feet carefully, not knowing what she was thinking.

He suddenly became interested and wanted to record the scene in front of him.

Thinking like this, Luo Chuan did take action, took out his magic phone, and called out the girl's name.

"Little smoke."

"Um?"

Looking up in the direction of the voice, the girl looked up, her purple eyes revealed some confusion, and the warm magic light poured down like water, as if she had covered the girl with a layer of white veil, and the pure white nightdress was spread all over her body, revealing Half of tender lotus-like calves and small soles of feet, dark purple hair scattered like a waterfall behind him.

Don't put on makeup, make the world look beautiful.

The screen freezes.

Luo Chuan looked at the photo just taken on the screen and showed a satisfied smile.

The previous film shooting has greatly improved his composition and shooting ability, of course, this is also inseparable from the model himself.

In addition, Luo Chuan felt that there should be further room for this picture.

His eyes wandered, and finally landed on the girl's soles and calves sticking out of her nightgown. It would be more perfect if there were pure white things covering them.

"Luo Chuan, are you here again?

Thinking of something weird? "

Yao Ziyan asked faintly, this seems to be the feeling she has experienced several times this morning.

"No, I'm just admiring the photos I just took." Luo Chuan put aside the messy thoughts in his heart, and then added, "From an artistic point of view."

Well, yes, that's it.

He said to himself in his heart.

"Really? I don't believe it." Yao Ziyan rolled her eyes, she felt that Luo Chuan was fooling herself, belonging to the power of the God of Destiny, and at the same time, she had known Luo Chuan after getting along for so long.

"How is that possible? I have always been honest and trustworthy." Luo Chuan has always put honesty as his primary life creed.

"Mmmm, Luo Chuan, what you said is right." Yao Ziyan responded perfunctoryly, and was too lazy to argue with a certain boss about this, "By the way, Luo Chuan, after you went to bed last night, there was a party in the tavern. A very special customer."

"How special?" Luo Chuan came to the closet and picked up a random piece of clothing.

He doesn't have any requirements for clothes, only that they can be worn and look normal. There are only two requirements. As for these in the wardrobe, Yao Ziyan helped to buy them.

Obviously, the girl didn't want her boss to dress as well as she could.

Yao Ziyan turned her head slightly and looked out the window: "She is a member of the Council of Elders."

"The Council of Elders?" Luo Chuan's tone fluctuated a little bit, and with a little effort he passed his head through the collar. New clothes will always have troubles in this regard, and then shook his head, "This should be here. A member of the third elder council in the store, right?"

The giant axe counts as one, Wang Gulas counts as one, and this one is naturally the third.

Among them, the giant axe belongs to the dwarves, and the king Gulas belongs to the human beings. Luo Chuan is a little curious about the race of this new member of the Council of Elders.

Yao Ziyan was guilty of obsessive-compulsive disorder, and came behind Luo Chuan to help him sort out the folds on his collar and clothes.

Seemingly guessing what he was thinking, Yao Ziyan leaned over slightly and said with a smile: "The undead, to be precise, is a lich."