You Seem To Be Drawing Me

"How do you feel about this year's Monkey Festival?"

A very old, but very peaceful voice rang out.

They sat in the car, one by one. Although the car was big, the two of them didn't get close to each other, they just sat facing each other.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the scenery outside the window, in fact, she could not see the whole picture from the car at all.

She could only see a group of monsters of all kinds beside the car, and countless rays of light flew past the car.

The whole group of monsters seems to be traveling in a galaxy with purple light.

Yuan Yuanyuan really wants to get out of the car and take a look. From the outside, what does the car she's sitting in look like... I always think it should look amazing.

You can vaguely hear the voices of monsters shouting outside, Yuan Yuanyuan can vaguely see the monsters over there saying some strange words. These words sounded like some kind of demonic chanting, and a little bit like nonsense.

No matter what it is, Yuan Yuanyuan thinks it sounds good, even if she doesn't understand a word.

The person sitting opposite her was the legendary city lord, and the one who said that she wanted to talk to her that day.

Before Yuan Yuanyuan came, she thought this should be a very scary person, but after meeting, she found that this person unexpectedly did not make her hate.

At least he's more likable than the old man of the Li family.

"What time is it going outside now?" The city lord suddenly opened the curtain and asked the outermost monster.

"It's halfway there," someone answered outside.

The old man nodded, and the curtain was drawn down again.

There is a small candle in the car, which is burning quietly. The candle wick was blue, and the blue light shone on Yuan Yuanyuan's face, making her look a little different than usual.

Yuan Yuanyuan doesn't quite understand why the monsters always like to use blue fire. This kind of fire is just like the ghost fire, although it is hot to the touch, but the color is very different.

"It feels good." Yuan Yuanyuan.

She didn't actually see anything, except for those scattered lights and a bunch of chanting monsters.

However, the monster outside just told her that the gods are halfway through.

"Thank you very much for agreeing to come over today." The old man said, "Although the present Monk Festival is not as imposing as yours, we still prepared it carefully."

Yuan Yuanyuan felt that this feeling was a bit strange, that is, others treated her with the attitude of a big monster n years ago. This kind of feeling is not an ordinary fan, especially in terms of Yuan Yuanyuan's subjective feeling, this is a magical taste that has not been experienced in eight hundred years.

"Where are we now?" she asked suddenly.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment and said, "Should have returned to the city... Are you tired? If you are tired, we can stop the convoy and take you back."

"...No need." Yuan Yuanyuan originally wanted to ask which district in City C this was, the Hero District, the Ping'an District, or the East Lake. Who knew that the city owner actually told her, "Go back to in the city."

Did you just take a walk outside the city?

Yuan Yuanyuan originally thought that there should be something important for the city lord to call her tonight, but he didn't say anything, but talked to her about some family affairs. Like something like "what happened recently in city C", and then "in recent years, what interesting attractions have been added to city C, you can go and visit if you have nothing to do".

She responded indifferently throughout the whole process, "Oh, I haven't been there", "Oh, I can go", etc. In fact, she felt very sorry for the old man, and felt a little guilty in her heart, but she was afraid Too much to say, too many mistakes, so I have always used the ancient swordsman's answer.

The whole night, Yuan Yuanyuan felt exhausted to death, just like attending a banquet that she had to go, but she really didn't want to go to.

When she got home, she was as tired as a dog.

She pushed open the door, and saw Liu An alone looking up at her stupidly, like a starving child.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Yuan Yuanyuan glanced at the time.

"Housekeeping." Liu An said.

Yuan Yuanyuan walked over and found that he didn't seem to have moved at all. He sat there quietly, as if he had been sitting all night.

"Uh... Silly boy, I'm just talking about it..." Yuan Yuanyuan walked over and patted his head, Liu An blinked his dull eyes.

"Go to bed." Yuan Yuanyuan also slapped a lazily, "Let's all go to bed, I won't go tonight, let's stay at home for a day, and then It's time to go back to work in two days."

Liu An looked at Yuan Yuanyuan in a daze again, Yuan Yuanyuan slapped him, didn't bother Liu An, and went to the kitchen to cook instant noodles.

…

Time flies fast, and soon the Hundred Monsters Festival is over, Yuan Yuanyuan and Liu An begin to clean up the house and prepare to reopen the door.

For the monsters, after the Hundred Monsters Festival, it is equivalent to the year has passed. The two of them packed up, swept the house inside and out, and then replaced the broken window.

Yuan Yuanyuan didn't put couplets on the tavern at first, because she had posted them at home, and I always felt that this place was just a place for work, not my home.

But Liu An doesn't think so. It's been a year now, he still found a couplet and put it on the door.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the four huge characters on the horizontal batch, [Wealth and Prosperity], and for some reason there was a bit of snack stuffing.

Hey, that's not right, her heart is full, she already has a pile of gold bars.

When Yuan Yuanyuan thought of this, she suddenly began to feel better. The two of them ate a meal together, rolled up their sleeves, and prepared to continue packing.

Tang Shi and Qiu Ling have not been here since the New Year, but they should start school tomorrow. Senior high school students also have a seven-day vacation, and they can't even pass the Lantern Festival. Yuan Yuanyuan didn't let the two of them come here again.

"Boss, that illusion... Am I using it right?" Liu An asked hesitantly.

"That's right." Yuan Yuanyuan said, "I think you are quite talented in learning magic, at least much more powerful than Tang Shi."

She is actually embarrassed to say that she is not as talented as Liu An. Liu An is really amazing, at least Yuan Yuanyuan figured out how to hide her figure with illusion after learning it for a few months.

Liu An has only just learned, and he can already create the kind of magic that uses illusion to hide his body... Yuan Yuanyuan only realized after watching his operation that this thing can be like this It is much better than her original method.

"You can do it like this." Yuan Yuanyuan wiped the sweat from her forehead.

She and Liu An threw down the rag, it was already dark outside, and she held up the lamp. After the festival of all monsters, it was time for the pub to go to work. These two days were just in time for Saturday and weekend, so she didn't go there, she had to go on Monday.

Liu An is the same, but they go to work late, Yuan Yuanyuan usually hates going to work, but this time she inexplicably wants to go earlier.

Because she wanted to see the four groups.

Yuan Yuanyuan had a lot of questions about the four groups, but she thought about it again, maybe she saw the four groups, and she couldn't ask him anything.

But there is one priority... She has to verify whether the four groups are really stupid.

Yuanyuan looked up at the starry sky for four seconds.

Well, this question... Actually, it's probably not that important.

"Is there anything fun to do this Saturday?" Yuan Yuanyuan was sitting on the chair, just asked herself, and suddenly remembered, yes, this Saturday, Yaoji should be broadcast .

She opened her phone and took a look. This year has been a bit colorful, and she has not been in contact with many people except Liu An. She almost forgot about it. If she hadn't suddenly realized that today was Saturday, she would probably have missed it.

Yuan Yuanyuan found a piece of clothing and sewed it while waiting until twelve o’clock in the evening, when she suddenly had an idea—

Tonight...will you draw what she said to that Li family patriarch last time?

The original round hand suddenly stopped.

After a long time, a sneer appeared on her face.

Damn it, just paint it. This is the first time she is looking forward to painting something related to herself in Jiqiu.

Liu An looked at Yuan Yuanyuan with a sneer on his face, and shivered inexplicably.

I always feel...the boss is holding back something bad...

The two of them sat in the room with different moods, the candles were flickering, and the number of cars outside had gradually increased in the past two days, and a faint whistle could be heard.

"Is it twelve o'clock?" Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly asked.

"It's here." Liu An glanced at his watch.

Yuan Yuanyuan threw down her clothes and needles, picked up her mobile phone, and refreshed "Yao Ji" several times.

She now has an inexplicable sense of anticipation, which she has never experienced before.

If Jiqiu can really draw... She doesn't mind raising her expectations for "The Demon's Tale" in the future. Yuan Yuanyuan thought inexplicably.

The moment she refreshed it, she suddenly felt that she was in a bad mood, because the painting on it was not about her and the head of the Li family that night... It directly transitioned to the day of the Monster Festival, And her encounter with the head of the Li family was before the Hundred Monsters Festival.

The original round face stinks to death, but Liu An next to him looks at it with interest.

Fanning's figure appeared on it, as well as the man in red who took him in.

["I'm going out." Red is humane. 】

But he was dressed differently today. Although he was still dressed in red, he had already changed out of that sweater. 】

[He was wearing a rather gorgeous red robe, although he could not see his face, but from the back, this dress should be very formal. 】

【"Oh...then be careful." Fanin waved his hand. 】

[The man in red turned around and walked out, the door was gently closed, Faning sat in the room and watched the figure of the man in red disappear from the room. 】

The author has something to say:The original Yuanyuan and the Li family master will draw, but not now... Now the painting will fall off the horse, the timeline of Yaoji and the real world is Confusion will occur.