Vol 11 Chapter 1557: :downright

However, when the water in the kettle boiled, He Runyu silently made tea for me and placed it quietly in front of me.
"Wind, I'll do it." Fang Jing watched his busy work, absent-mindedly, before helping me barbecue.
"No, I'm fine, you can play." I smiled and said, the blue water jet flashed in my hand, but the quick meat was cut off, hehe, he smiled on the plate in front of me Jing, then Dao Huo, an extra shortcut key in front of each girl in an instant.
"Look at how beautiful the snow is, but to the beast on that big mountain, it is extremely unbeautiful." I mean I was talking.
The girls listened, but with his white eyes, no one answered. This man, when the topic is always right, suddenly it is a turning point and people's hearts are not good.
I don’t see anyone answering his words, not saying:
For example, the little match girl, in the eyes of some people, the same snowflakes are very beautiful, but in her eyes, it’s the other extreme.
Once again , Lin Chong, the leopard head in the classic book "Water Margin", the grass fire of the mountain and the night, still. "
"Come on, now is not the time." Wang Nan glanced at him and said.
I am happy to say, "vulgar, a group of vulgar people, in such a beautiful as illusory beauty, a group of beautiful vulgar people."
Suddenly, a group of girls looked at him dissatisfied. But at this time, I suddenly came out, with a leisurely momentum, his mouth, uh, suddenly mumbled.
Overlooking thousands of miles, the snowy peaks are thick and without a trace, only the west wind. It’s hard to find snow dances, laughter, and fragrant and strong winds on desert trails.
He Runyu and the others listened and suddenly sighed, saying that this guy is really a bad guy's takeaway.
"Feng, are you interested in taking pictures here?" He Runyu suddenly made such a judgment. Big eyes are also an expression of expectation.
I looked at her in surprise, and smiled strangely: "Are you the bug in my stomach? Do you know what I'm thinking?"
"You, you are a utter badass." He blushed angrily and stared at me with his eyes, almost jumping on my body and giving me a press.
I saw this girl was really angry, and suddenly faced a dull smile and didn't dare to make fun of her.
God didn't want the girl to remain silent in his backpack. He took out a thin stainless steel frame, but not for a moment, but God took out a pen and ink, and I looked at the white angrily. "I wanted to draw my life, but it's too cheap for you now."
I am very happy and not welcome. I picked up the paintbrush and thought for a while, but the paintbrush fell off immediately.
But this time, as I moved in my pen, it quietly appeared in a pair of faint images in the picture, snow fluttering, mountain roads blurred, and the peaks seemed to carry a spiritual charm like life.
This time, it took me a long time. . .
All the girls also calmed down one by one, not daring to disturb my meditative mood.
I don't know when, I quietly closed the pen and quietly looked at the painting in front of me for a long time.
At this time, the picture of everything seems to be full of spirituality, as if the snowflakes on the side of the body will float all over the body.
I, as if sighed gently, picked up the paintbrush again, this time, not on the drawing, but inscribed in a corner. ..
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