Jiang Xiaoye took the little brown bear to the back mountain, and put the little brown bear in the arms of the big brown bear who followed.
Taking a deep breath, then opened his arms, Jiang Xiaoye began to feel the earth.
Earth Spiritualism!
In the past, the sense of the earth was only its fur, and the earth spirits were really magical!
Soon, Jiang Xiaoye felt that the earth seemed to be breathing!
Gradually, he seemed to hear the pulse of the earth, beating, beating!
After half an hour.
Jiang Xiaoye scratched his head in embarrassment, looking at the curious eyes of the big brown bear and the little brown bear, and the little owl who didn't know when he would fly in, staring at him with a field mouse in his mouth, suddenly looking awkward.
The induction was sensed, but he only sensed it. As for changing the terrain, the gasification of the ground, and the golden armored soldiers, he just had no ability.
The only advantage is that he can sense deep underground. If there are treasures, tombs and the like below, they can be found easily.
"Whhhhhh~" The little owl directly stuffed the small voles that were still twitching in their mouths, eat, eat, fresh mice, eat!
"Hey, you eat and you eat."
Jiang Xiaoye hurriedly refused the kind intention, this little guy knew he was stuffing his mouth.
"Huhuwu~"
The little owl patted its wings angrily, and finally caught it, eat it!
But in the end, I ate it by myself. I didn’t forget to look down at my stomach. It seemed that I wasn’t full, so grab another one!
The little owl flapped its wings and flew away.
Jiang Xiaoye exhaled.
It seems that one's own cultivation level is not enough, and it is simply difficult to use the earth spiritism. It needs to be studied slowly.
As for the art of painting all things?
Jiang Xiaoye's heart moved, and immediately ran towards the house.
The little brown bear yelled and chased after him. Don't you sleep and sleepwalk at night? Go to bed!
After finding the previous drawing board, Jiang Xiaoye looked at the dye, and after thinking about it, he still took a pencil sketch. He was a hobbyist at school and learned to paint for a while.
It's a pity that they barely get started, this kind of craft can't survive by painting.
When he graduated, he even wanted to find a comic company to try his luck.
What to paint? The black-and-white armored soldiers drawn by the mountain gods are extremely powerful, and everything drawn can be transformed into a living thing. Jiang Xiaoye couldn't help but start looking for a target.
Just seeing the little brown bear twisting his and running, Jiang Xiaoye quickly said, "Don't move!"
The little brown bear stopped quickly and looked at him blankly. What are you doing? Why is it like crazy at night? Take me to sleep, and catch fish in the morning when I'm full!
Jiang Xiaoye clearly remembered the scene of the little brown bear in his mind for a moment, immediately set up the drawing board, picked up the sketch pen and started to draw.
"Wow~"
The little brown bear hugs Jiang Xiaoye's thigh, what are you doing?
Jiang Xiaoye had never felt this way before. He wrote like a godly help, and his mind was empty. Soon, a lifelike little brown bear's head was drawn, faster and faster!
Oh my God, am I a master directly?
After Jiang Xiaoye finished the painting, it was a little unbelievable to see the painting he drew. It was simply too real. This is still a sketch. The cute expression of the little brown bear in it can be described as lifelike!
"Wow~"
The little brown bear pushed it for a while and found that Jiang Xiaoye ignored it and slept directly on the carpet.
Jiang Xiaoye stretched out his hand and picked it up. As soon as the little guy opened his eyes, he saw a little brown bear staring at him. He was so scared that he screamed, hurry, hurry and protect me!
Hugging the little brown bear quickly, Jiang Xiaoye couldn't laugh or cry: "I paint you, are you afraid of yourself?"
"Wow~" The little brown bear was terrified, there was a monster!
Jiang Xiaoye almost laughed.
Then I felt something was wrong. I took the painting and looked at it. Why didn't it come out? Where is it wrong?
After shaking, I found that this is an ordinary painting.
What went wrong? Jiang Xiaoye is a bit weird, is it because his cultivation is insufficient?
The black and white armor of the mountain is so powerful, is it because the things he painted are not sharp enough? Jiang Xiaoye began to think of the old corpse again, and simply started to draw the old corpse.
The difficulty of painting an old corpse is much higher, and the time wasted a little longer.
A lifelike old corpse with full body armor appears in the painting.
"Give me some reaction?" Jiang Xiaoye couldn't help but shook it. Could it be that dyes were not used? Mountain gods are ink and wash, which is different from sketches.
Jiang Xiaoye watched the little brown bear fall asleep on the carpet again, carefully carrying the drawing board and dye paintbrush out of the villa.
Chu Shiyuan suffered from insomnia, and kept thinking about watching the sunset with Jiang Xiaoye today. It's been a long, long time since I was so leisurely. I just remember that I was so leisurely as a child.
When I couldn't sleep and wanted to walk, I saw the little brown bear lying on the carpet, which was a bit strange.
Looking back and forth, I saw two sketches on the ground. I picked it up and saw one scared. I quickly threw away the sketch of the old corpse. Then I glanced at the sketch of the little brown bear and my eyes lit up.
Reaching out and picking up the little brown bear, the little brown bear opened his eyes and took a look. After a little protest, he went on to sleep.
"Xiao Huang, why are you here? Where is your master?"
Chu Shiyuan touched the little brown bear's head, but it was a pity that the little brown bear was already asleep and completely ignored her.
Coming to the courtyard, Chu Shiyuan saw Jiang Xiaoye standing on the lawn looking up at the stars.
Perceiving the movement, Jiang Xiaoye turned to see Chu Shiyuan, his eyes lit up and said, "Why haven't you slept yet?"
Chu Shiyuan blushed, and quickly explained: "I was a little thirsty. Drink some water just to see Xiao Huang sleeping on the carpet, so I came out to have a look. Are you here to see the scenery?"
I looked up at the moon, the moon was bright and bright.
July 15 is approaching, and the moon is exceptionally beautiful.
Jiang Xiaoye smiled upon hearing the words: "Yes, the night is so beautiful."
Then his eyes lit up and said, "Little poem, you come here and stand, I will draw you a picture!"
He was considering what to paint, but he didn't expect Chu Shiyuan to come, giving him a goal in an instant. He also understood that the art of painting all things is not as simple as earth spiritism, and he doesn't worry about painting things coming to life.
"Okay!" Chu Shiyuan hugged the little brown bear, looked around and said, "Where am I standing?"
"Just here!"
"Don't you need a light? It's a bit dark, bad for your eyes, right?"
"It's okay. There is no difference between my night vision and day vision. I drew it for you. Hold on for a while."
"Ok."
...
The courtyard fell into silence again, and only frogs called insects were left. In order to prevent Chu Shiyuan from being bitten by mosquitoes, Jiang Xiaoye escaped with awe-inspiring righteousness. As long as flying insects approached this area, they would be shaken to death.
Beauty, bear, lawn, night, starry sky...
Jiang Xiaoye feels the more he paints, as if he is already in it.
For a long time, Jiang Xiaoye looked at the slightly shy, beautiful portrait of Chu Shiyuan, and smiled: "Little poetry, let's see what happens."
"All right?"
