Chapter 527: The Forest in the Painting

Kitchen Dragon...

Isn't it just a big mobile copper pot!

If Fang Niannian likes it, it doesn't matter if you give it to her, anyway, this Kitchen Dragon will greatly improve everyone's quality of life in the future!

What's more, if Fang Niannian is shopping, he can't let a black dragon like Lianjin who can trample the street explode to carry supplies, which is no different from the behavior of buying vegetables and riding a black dragon!

"Little Yingling and Xiaojiaoling will help me take care of them first, and I will go to war in a few days." Zhu Minglang said.

"Okay, I guarantee that you will come back, and the little Jiaoling's cultivation will increase greatly." The smile on Fang Niannian's cheeks has not faded, it seems that she really likes the little Zaolong.

"Little Yingling can store spirit energy, if you take care of it, it will drain the spirit veins if you are not careful." Zhu Minglang reminded again.

"Okay, that's right, did you tell Sister Lingsha or Sister Yusuo that you are back?" Fang Niannian asked.

"Not yet, where is she?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"College, they don't like living in the Nan family. You can't just think about Sister Nujun. Sister Lingsha and Sister Yusuo should also take good care of their emotions."

"I have nothing to do with them!"

"I didn't say that your relationship is not clear. Sister Lingsha is the mortal of our team, and Sister Yusuo is also one of us. Are you going to abandon them?"

"Let's put aside the matter of the kitchen dragon..."

"I was wrong, Mr. Zhu." Fang Niannian stuck out her tongue cutely.

...

Whether it's etiquette or other reasons, since they are back in Lichuan, it is natural to tell them.

When they arrived at the academy, Duan Lan and the others were still studying in the high school, and they should return to Lichuan Dragon Training Academy after a while. Although there were some acquaintances in the academy, Zhu Minglang didn't go to say hello to them all.

Walking into the bamboo forest, Zhu Minglang probably guessed that Nan Lingsha was practicing painting.

There was a bit of coldness in the bamboo forest, and the black silk scarf and gauze swayed gently, revealing the delicate white chin and the glamorous and sexy red lips from time to time.

Her graceful figure exudes a bit of seductive charm, and the dark crystal hair accessory hoops the blue silk into a dignified and noble lily bun. The ends of her hair are gracefully parted in front of her smooth and flat forehead, and hang down to her exquisite earlobes. A pair of bright eyes are staring intently at the rice paper...

Zhu Minglang climbed the steps, and before he got to her side, he smelled a faint fragrance of orchids. He thought it was the special colored ink next to her painting table, but when he got closer, he realized that it might be It is the fragrance of the painter's sister-in-law.

"Miss Lingsha, I'm back." Zhu Minglang said.

"En." Nan Lingsha responded lightly.

Zhu Minglang was also used to Nan Lingsha's undivided attention. He walked to the painting case, wanting to see what she was drawing, but was surprised to find a man drawn on the rice paper!

Before he had time to wonder, Zhu Minglang discovered that the man Nan Lingsha transformed was somewhat similar to himself.

The most important thing is that he is holding a sword, the sword is full of fire, standing proudly in the city, how handsome and extraordinary, brave and domineering!

"Are you painting me?" Zhu Minglang said.

"I can draw Li Yunzi holding a sword, and give her a ray of spirit to let her walk out of the painting. But for some reason, the you I draw always have no god, no spirit, let alone become my shadow and will kill me enemy." Nan Lingsha looked at Zhu Minglang seriously for a while, and then glanced at the sword-bearer in the painting, as if she wanted to see where the painting was wrong.

"Miss Lingsha is really interesting. If you want me to help you kill the enemy, just give me an order. I will personally kill the guy who annoys you, so that he will never be super god." Zhu Minglang laughed.

"You are not as obedient as it." Nan Lingsha said.

"..."

Nan Lingsha put down her brush, and casually threw the lifeless painting into the basket.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Minglang felt a little distressed.

After all, it was me who painted it, so I just threw it away as waste paper. The painting is obviously handsome and imposing, how could Miss Lingsha have the heart to throw it away as garbage? You can definitely keep it as a treasure, and take it out to have a look when you are confused and irritable on weekdays look,

It will be peaceful!

"How much does Miss Lingsha know about Jielongmen?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"We'll talk about it later," Nan Lingsha said.

Just as Zhu Minglang was about to ask again, he suddenly noticed wisps of strange aura coming from the depths of the bamboo forest, like a few pairs of eyes watching, and like an uncontrollable murderous aura!

There are people in the bamboo forest!

And keep staring here!

Bad intentions!

Zhu Minglang frowned. He could feel the strong aura coming from the bamboo forest. It was definitely not a teacher from Lichuan Academy.

The other party seemed to be targeting Nan Lingsha as well.

Zhu Minglang used his perception, and suddenly Zhu Minglang noticed a detail that he had neglected before.

This bamboo forest should be extremely emerald green in spring, but it looks a little dark for some reason. Most importantly, the shadow of the bamboo leaves should be fluttering with the wind, but the bamboo leaves are flying, but the leaf shadows do not respond.

Zhu Minglang looked at the painting pavilion behind him, and found that there was a lampstand in the painting pavilion, and the lights inside were still.

The flame did not flicker!

Looking around again, Zhu Minglang gradually realized that this bamboo forest, this painting pavilion, and all these scenes are so slightly different from the real objects. If you don't distinguish them carefully, you will completely think that you are in a in normal space.

"I'm in your painting?" Zhu Minglang whispered to Nan Lingsha.

Nan Lingsha nodded slightly.

This is the forest in the painting!

From the moment he stepped into this bamboo forest, Zhu Minglang unknowingly walked into the forest in Nan Lingsha's painting. The scene drawn by Lingsha.

Just like the painting city in Red Lotus City back then, this is Nan Lingsha's strongest painting environment, true or false, just like a dream drawn by myself with ink brushes, so that the people in it don't know it!

Of course, this painting was not aimed at Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang just arrived by chance.

The people Nan Lingsha was going to deal with were in the bamboo forest in front of them. They thought they were hiding well, but they didn't know that they had already stepped into Nan Lingsha's painting trap!

"Who are they, that they are so daring to commit murder in broad daylight?" Zhu Minglang asked.

No wonder Nan Lingsha just said that she wanted to kill the enemy, but the enemy was already in front of her eyes.

"I robbed their sect's cultivation at the foot of Beijue Ridge," Nan Lingsha said.

"..."

It turns out that my sister-in-law is the big villain.

"The land of Lichuan belongs to your Li Jianan clan. How can you say that it was robbed! They came here to plunder, and you are only defending what belongs to you." Zhu Minglang said righteously.

Nan Lingsha glanced at Zhu Minglang. Under the thin veil, a shallow dimple appeared on her beautiful face.

This is a somewhat hazy smile embedded with prickly dimples, which can be called the allure of the country!

She likes Zhu Minglang's statement.