Chapter 1840 A Dragon Who Can’t Dig a Burrow Is Not a Good Dragon (5)

Not long after, Dragon God ran back with a lot of things in his arms.

Shen Yanxiao glanced at it casually, only to find that there was only one thing in Dragon God's hand, and that was——painting!

Shen Yanxiao had seen those paintings in the corridor before, they were abstract paintings comparable to modern Picasso, this Dragon God wants to clean up his property, not some gold, silver and jewelry, what is he doing with such a huge pile of paintings?

"This is what you want to clean up?" The corners of Shen Yanxiao's mouth twitched slightly. If she had known that Dragon God's goal was these things, she would never have given him time to clean up.

Dragon God didn't feel how shocking his actions were at all, he looked at Shen Yanxiao with joy and nodded.

"These are all my treasures! They are the most precious." As he spoke, Dragon God looked at the pile of paintings with extremely cherished eyes.

Shen Yanxiao was speechless, she felt that it was a wise decision for the main god not to let the Dragon God bring things to the God Realm!

"Is there anything special about these paintings?" Shen Yanxiao asked tentatively.

The Dragon God raised his head, and said with a proud expression, "I drew these with my own hands! They are all my most perfect works!"

With a bang, Shen Yanxiao's jaw directly fell to the ground.

These abstract and completely incomprehensible paintings are actually the works of Dragon God?

Shen Yanxiao looked at the dragon god who was as strong as an armored vehicle and those ultra-abstract paintings with unimaginable eyes.

No matter how she looked at it, she didn't think Dragon God would be a "literary youth" who likes to paint!

Who would have imagined that a muscular man who is strong enough to scare children into tears would be a picture of someone who likes to hold a paintbrush no thicker than his finger and sweat profusely on this thin drawing paper?

Shen Yanxiao fantasized for a while, then trembled instantly.

The picture was too shattered, even though she had a strong mental capacity, she didn't dare to think about it for a moment.

"Dragon God likes to draw?" Shen Yanxiao looked at Xiu with a stiff expression.

Xiu nodded.

"He will make a portrait of every defeated player under his command."

Shen Yanxiao expressed that she was horrified. With this kind of drawing ability, can the drawn things be seen clearly?

"But after the painting is finished, no one knows what exactly he painted." Xiu said lightly.

"That's because they don't understand art! Only a true artist can appreciate a painter like me!" Dragon God hummed softly.

Shen Yanxiao was surprised. In fact, she didn't have much artistic talent. Her appreciation of works of art was entirely based on the evaluation of value. She had stolen a lot of surrealist paintings in modern society, and she could also learn from the painting skills of various masters. Find out where the art is.

But……

These paintings of Dragon God...

Forget it, she'd better not think so much!

Every dragon has the power to pursue dreams.

"Cough, you put things in the storage ring first." Shen Yanxiao decided not to think about the connection between macho men and paintings, she opened a storage ring and asked Dragon God to put those paintings into it.

The dragon god looked cautious, as if he held a precious treasure in his hands.

The corners of Shen Yanxiao's mouth twitched while watching.

Shen Yanxiao conveniently stuffed the Dragon God's body into the ring. The Dragon God didn't express any dissatisfaction with such a simple and rude behavior. His more focus was on storing those paintings.

After packing up their things, Shen Yanxiao and the others finally wanted to leave the palace.

Satisfied, the Dragon God took Shen Yanxiao, Xiu and Taotie to another exit of the Dragon Palace.