38, Chapter 38 (1/2)

People in the Penguin group all slept very late. They called this "cultivating immortals". Anyway, no one knew whether they succeeded or not. In the end, everyone stayed up so late that they felt like they were going to die suddenly.

Today, people were discussing the differences between the painting methods of different painters. The masters in the group showed up and expressed their opinions.

[The monsters drawn by Ji Qiu are all very beautiful. They all have a sense of elegance. ]

[The hair and clothes are all very beautiful. There are so many characters, but none of them have the same face. Compared with some comics that share the same face, I feel a lot of emotion. ]

[So Chinese comics are not necessarily bad. Look at the characters drawn by Ji Qiu using this ink painting method. They have their own beauty. ]

[Who is the most beautiful one here? I think the boy in white clothes was very handsome last time. He used ink painting to create a kind of handsome boy comic style. 】

【I like when Ji Qiu uses ink to paint blood...ah, I have been attracted by this painting method by Ji Qiu. For the first time, I feel how beautiful this hazy painting method is to paint blood. The red color is just like floating in the water. 】

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In the dim room, there are two lit candles on the table, one on the left and one on the right, and the candlelight is burning very quietly.

Yuan Yuanyuan sat in front of the table, looking at a white porcelain plate as big as her face on the table, picked up the knife next to it, and slid it gently along her hand.

A stream of red blood dripped down the skin little by little, and the color was particularly bright under the candlelight.

Yuan Yuanyuan's face looked inexplicably gloomy under the candlelight.

She gently pressed the skin with one hand to make the blood flow more.

When the plate was lightly covered, she reached back, picked up the bandage on the side and wrapped the wound, and looked at the candlelight burning steadily next to her and suddenly trembled.

The blood in the plate slowly fluctuated, and a small vortex slowly formed in the middle, and finally left a small red bean under the plate.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the slowly forming red bean, stood up from the table, and blew out the candles on both sides, first on the left and then on the right.

Then she stood up and turned on the light.

... The dark room suddenly lit up, and the atmosphere that was just like a cult ritual suddenly became ordinary.

The incandescent lamp above her head was on as usual. Yuan Yuanyuan rubbed her eyes and yawned, stood up and pushed the chair back, and then began to remove the two candles stuck on the table with wax.

This is actually her kitchen. The table that was just set up is her dining table, and the plate is a microwave-safe plate.

Yuan Yuanyuan picked up a spoon, scooped out the small red bean in the center of the plate, took it under the faucet and rinsed it back and forth, then picked up the plate full of blood and shook it back and forth.

The red liquid was slightly viscous, and it swayed slightly in the plate without splashing out of the shallow bottom of the plate.

... Every month, there are two major events related to blood for Yuan Yuanyuan. One is her aunt's visit, and the other is making something that looks very similar to red beans.

This thing that looks very similar to red beans is her monthly rent. Yuan Yuanyuan keeps making one per month and pays it every three months.

Yuan Yuanyuan knew how to do this a long time ago, and it is considered the fastest magic she learned. The method is to use a plate and two candles to condense the magic power in the blood into a small bead. It is said that this is a magic used by small monsters to offer sacrifices to big monsters in the past.

Yuan Yuanyuan can't remember what the monster who told her this method looked like, because that monster was as weak as her. The two of them helped each other for a week, and then the weak monster died.

She looked at the blood in the plate, thought for a while, and took out another fresh-keeping box from the dish rack, poured the blood into it, wrapped it with plastic wrap several times, and put it in the refrigerator.

If you want to say what the biggest change is since Yuan Yuanyuan became a monster for so long, she can only say that she has become more courageous and is not afraid of seeing more blood.

When she watched anime, the people in the novels would cut their hands with knives at any time, draw a magic circle, etc., and she felt pain when she saw it.

But now, she can proudly announce that she can do it too.

... She can also draw a summoning circle on the ground, and then summon a toad bunta with a "pop". Without frowning.

Yuan Yuanyuan threw Hongdou into the bedside table. Sitting on the bed, she continued to search the question on Baidu, "How much does blood cost in the hospital?"

The prices below are various. Yuan Yuanyuan looked at them and saw an answer, "4 [To be honest, I have been using it recently, both Android and Apple are OK.] [To be honest, I have been using it recently, both Android and Apple are OK.] cc is eight hundred yuan."

4 [To be honest, I have been using it recently, both Android and Apple are OK.] [To be honest, I have been using it recently, both Android and Apple are OK.] cc is how much?

Yuan Yuanyuan wanted to search this amount again, but suddenly remembered another serious problem-

The blood in the hospital... seems that it can't be taken away and packed...

She lowered her eyes, thought about it, and closed the refrigerator door tightly.

...

"Yuanyuan." Sister Li Zi asked Yuan Yuanyuan, "Why are you so sleepy? Do you need to go to sleep?"

"Ah? It's okay." Yuan Yuanyuan said.

She rubbed her eyes and looked at the real-time voting of Mengman on her mobile phone. The name of the man in black has now been changed to "Yuan".

The origin of this name was officially decided by Mengman. Originally, everyone kept calling him "Man in Black." Who knew that one morning when he woke up, he suddenly found that the name on the ballot had been changed from "Man in Black" to "Yuan". .

Yuan Yuanyuan opened Mengman over and over again, feeling quite uneasy. She read the comments below, and the more she read, the more confused she became.

[What happened to Faning and Tong Xin? I thought Tong Xin was a good person, why did she suddenly rebel? 】

[It’s not considered a rebellion... Didn’t you notice that Tong Xin had already shown signs of it in the previous issues? There were several scenes where she was standing behind Faning with a gloomy expression. 】

[What should Faning do? 】

[I don’t know...but I have a bold idea. 】

[I have too... I always feel that Yuan should save Faning, because he has helped several times before. I always feel that Yuan is like a big hug for the protagonist in the early stage. 】

[In the early stage, the protagonist was sent to this place to upgrade. The mortality rate is already high, so cheating is definitely needed. I think Yuan is the best cheat for the protagonist, especially at this time. 】

[It is similar to the feeling of a life mentor. After all, Faning is not popular in his own sect, and there is no one to guide him, so he relies on Yuan. 】

Yuan Yuanyuan read the comments below... and she guessed 80% of the time that she would be the one to save the protagonist.

How could it be her?

Yuan Yuanyuan threw her phone aside, picked up a cup and wiped it vigorously.

"Hey, wipe it slowly, you can almost wipe away the flowers on it." Sister Lizi said.

Yuan Yuanyuan paused with her hands, lowered her head, slowed down her movements, and continued wiping.

...Peach Blossom Lane.

There is no place called Peach Blossom Lane nearby, but two stops later, there is a place called Peach Blossom Park.

There is a small park filled with peach blossom trees, and the peach blossoms are probably not in bloom at this time.

Yuan Yuanyuan felt like there was grass growing in her heart. The more she stopped herself from thinking about those things, the more those things popped up in her mind.

Endless, like wildfire.

"Hey? Yuanyuan, what's wrong with your hand?"

Yuan Yuanyuan was awakened by Sister Lizi's voice, "I'm bleeding..."

"Oh, I thought someone bullied you." Sister Lizi said.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at her hand. The cut she made today was a bit bigger and it hasn't healed yet.

In fact, the monster's wound healed quickly. She had bled a little too much today.

When returning home, Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the brightly lit tavern behind her, turned around and walked on the street, and an inexplicable idea came to her mind.

——What will happen to the protagonist if no one saves him this time?

Is this a real world, or just a comic book? If no one goes to save him, will the protagonist die directly, or will he be saved by Ji Qiu?

While thinking this, Yuan Yuanyuan walked to a display window, in which was a pair of beautiful red high heels.

She stared at the transparent glass of the window for a long time. Her face was reflected on the glass, and there was some distortion on the glass.

If 80% of the readers behind a comic have the same voice, then the next plot development will most likely be the same.

What would happen if... the play started but the actors didn't arrive?

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at herself in the mirror for a long time, then suddenly turned around, looked at the bright sky, and ran towards Peach Blossom Park two stops away.

If the previous issue showed Fan Ning being poisoned... then according to the time, Fan Ning should have been to Peach Blossom Alley by now.

At least a day has passed now... maybe everyone will be cold by now.

Yuan Yuanyuan was very fast. She ran along the street, like a gust of wind on the empty street.

Peach Blossom Lane... is it Peach Blossom Park?

When Yuan Yuanyuan entered Peach Blossom Park, she suddenly felt warm all over her body.

This unseasonal situation suddenly aroused all Yuan Yuanyuan's nerves.

She felt a thump in her heart and thought, sure enough... that Peach Blossom Lane is Peach Blossom Park, and she didn't know why she guessed it so accurately.

[To be honest, I have been using it recently, and it works on both Android and Apple. 】

In the dark park, pink peach blossoms covered the ground. When I looked up, tiny petals were falling from the branches.

A gust of wind blew, and the pink peach petals fell on Yuan Yuanyuan's shoulders. She took a slight breath and smelled the fragrance of peach blossoms.

There are many modern facilities in the park, but at this moment, they all seemed dead and covered with a layer of dust.

There are only some antique things, still in bright colors.

It's already autumn.

She took a deep breath and walked slowly inside. It was very dark in the park, and there were no lights everywhere, but she could see green fireflies floating nearby.

The flowers planted nearby are all withered now, and the only color left in the whole park is peach blossoms.

After passing a small fountain in front of the park, we arrived at a pavilion. Yuan Yuanyuan saw a peach blossom tree next to the pavilion when she was far away.

The tree dropped petals all over the ground, and the tree bloomed particularly lushly. The huge tree was next to the pavilion, almost covering it.

This tree was the tallest in the area... However, this was not the case in Yuan Yuanyuan's memory. She remembered that the willow tree was planted next to the pavilion.

Everything seemed to be in an illusion, but Yuan Yuanyuan knew that this was an illusion...

A week ago, she didn't know anything, but now she knows that this is an illusion, and it is also an illusion with a wide scope.

If there is an illusion, there will naturally be a way to eliminate it.

Yuan Yuanyuan changed her shape and walked towards it carefully. As soon as she poked her head out, she saw a person lying in the pavilion.

It was a girl with a peach-shaped face, her eyes closed tightly, and she was sleeping quietly.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the face and felt a little unfamiliar, but the clothes were familiar to her... They were the clothes of the protagonist's sect.

You can't go up like this... This kind of thing looks like a trap, and whoever goes up will be stupid.

She looked around, recalling the sorcery she had seen before. She took off the bandage on her wrist a little, and pressed hard on the wrist that was about to heal.

A trace of bright red liquid flowed out.

How do you recite the formula for solving illusions?

She lightly dipped her fingers into the liquid, whispered something in her mouth, and carefully applied the blood to the corners of her eyes with her fingertips.

The blood stain became lighter and lighter, and finally turned into a red that seemed to be floating in the water.

"As expected of a great monster who is said to be more beautiful than girls."

…

Yuan Yuanyuan's movements paused.

A woman's soft voice sounded from behind Yuan Yuanyuan. "The painting is so beautiful. I want to ask you to paint it for me."

Yuan Yuanyuan's hand was gently put down, and his heart lifted.

Damn it! ! What's going on! The boss is here! The boss is here! Boss! At once! exist! this!

Damn it, I quit and I want to run away! ! ! ! ! You don't play according to the routine, how the hell can I beat this!

"I also read the picture book. The paintings are really beautiful. I wonder, senior, do you know the origin of that autumn?"

The woman's voice became softer and softer, "But senior, why did you run away from the battle back then... Why didn't you hide the things on your chest?"

Yuan Yuan's round eyes looked slightly towards his chest, where a red jade was waiting quietly.

The female voice behind said again, "Haha... You have survived until today, and you are worse than a woman. I already want to give you a nickname, why not call you... Yuan'er Niang, what do you think?"

Yuan Yuanyuan turned around and took a look. The woman was wearing a beautiful pink dress, with her hair in a classic bun, with a peach blossom in her hair.

Is this an...insulting title?

Yuan Yuanyuan's mind suddenly flashed with messy things like "Master Rabbit" and "Mian Shou".

You are worthy of being a cultured person...you can scold others so nicely...

She didn't understand nine out of ten sentences that the person just said, but she felt that the amount of information was still very large.

She picked up the knife in her sleeve and quickly placed it on a peach blossom branch that was coming towards her.

In the early morning, among the group of penguins who had been cultivating the Night Fairy for a long time, there were still people who were still awake.

[I just copied it and used watercolor to almost paint it in the same way as Qiu Xue. 】

【Is it easy to draw? 】

[It’s not easy to draw... My eyes are going blind. I painted blood too thinly in Qiu Qiu. 】

[Why not try it with real blood? I always feel that Ji Qiu’s paintings are very realistic, as if they were painted with real blood. 】

【...Don't make trouble, okay. 】