Chapter 442 How Could I Draw a Picture that Betrays Myself?

Charm? Counterattack? It feels so astringent!

When Shui Miaomiao was thinking wildly, she suddenly raised her hands and patted her little face hard.

Snap!

"Junior Sister Shui, don't do this."

Bai Feng quickly stretched out his hand to stop Shui Miaomiao from continuing to slap her face. Wasn't she too harsh this time? His little face turned red visibly.

"Ahem, sorry..."

Shui Miaomiao's face turned red and she lowered her head. She didn't know whether it was because of the slap or because of her delusion.

However, her heart has not calmed down, especially now that she is in the stage of bursting with inspiration. Even when she closes her eyes, she can imagine that Qiaoqiao is infatuated with Brother Bai due to the counter-enchantment, and then that, this, this, and finally You can't leave either... No!

What am I thinking about? How could I draw a picture that betrays me!

At least in my paintings, Senior Brother Bai belongs to me!

Seeing Shui Miaomiao's expression changing constantly, Bai Feng was a little worried that she would slap his cute little face hard, so he grabbed her wrist in advance.

"Bai, Senior Brother Bai!!"

Shui Miaomiao woke up instantly, but when she saw the caught wrist, her brain was once again filled with delusions - Could it be that Senior Brother Bai meant... No, I'm not ready yet... No, no, no , I can’t think like this, it will easily lose the status of the heroine in the novel, so I should be prepared!

So she closed her eyes, raised her chin slightly and pouted her mouth, as if waiting for something.

But the next second, Bai Feng let go of her wrist: "Why does it feel like it's getting worse?"

"Huh?" Shui Miaomiao opened her eyes slightly, only to see Bai Feng looking at her solemnly, and the blush gradually climbed onto her cheeks again.

Did she think wrong again?

I really want to die, I really want to escape from this world...

"Junior sister Shui, wake up."

Bai Feng tried shaking his hand in front of her, but it didn't seem to be of any use.

"Looks like I'm going to use my special move."

He took out a jade bottle from the ring, and then he took out the 'stopper' that blocked the jade bottle, and then a faint smell of meat began to fill the room.

Shui Miaomiao sniffed instantly, and subconsciously opened her eyes to look at the jade bottle in Bai Feng's hand.

"Are you awake?" Bai Feng smiled and tapped her forehead, "Come and eat when you wake up."

"……Um."

Forget it, it doesn't matter anymore, let's eat first.

Shui Miaomiao took the jade bottle as if she was giving up on herself, poured the meatballs in the jade bottle into her mouth, and ate it expressionlessly.

"By the way, does Junior Sister Shui have anything to do with me?"

"Actually, it's nothing." Shui Miaomiao lowered her head and said vaguely while chewing the meatballs, "I just want to ask for advice on painting skills. Recently, I wanted to draw a picture with a plot like Teacher Chunqiu, but I couldn't draw it. It’s always a little weird.”

"This involves lens language, which is a relatively complicated point. I can't say I can fully understand it."

After all, he once studied illustration, not comics.

However, Bai Feng still told Shui Miaomiao what he knew, and Shui Miaomiao's expression gradually became serious.

"Is that so?" Shui Miaomiao nodded thoughtfully, then she looked at Bai Feng, with a bit of doubt on her face, "Senior Brother Bai, what is your relationship with Chunqiu?"

"Guess." Bai Feng said with a smile on his face.

"I guess Senior Brother Bai, you are Chunqiu!"

Shui Miaomiao pretended to be very sure. In fact, this was not something she realized recently, but she had already guessed it when she first learned painting - after all, the paintings of Spring and Autumn and the paintings of Brother Bai are really the same. They are so similar, they were almost made by the same person.

Bai Feng smiled and clapped his hands: "Not bad, not bad, Junior Sister Shui is very smart!"

After confirming that Shui Miaomiao was really studying painting seriously and was not just a half-minute fan, he had no intention of continuing to hide the waistcoat. After all, if he continued to hide the waistcoat, how could he let Shui Miaomiao be his painting assistant in the future? ?

"...Senior Brother Bai, are you really Chunqiu?"

After getting Bai Feng's affirmative answer, Shui Miaomiao became a little unconfident. Although she looked very confident just now, in fact, she was not sure in her heart. Moreover, she did not find any evidence that Bai Feng was Chunqiu. Even she She was still a little lucky, after all, she once complained about Chunqiu's bland taste in front of Bai Feng.

"It's me. You can tell it by looking at the paintings of me and Chunqiu, right?"

After receiving Bai Feng's second affirmative answer, Shui Miaomiao fell silent again.

Then she raised her head slightly and asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother Bai, I have a question, why do you draw Spring and Autumn Period?"

"The main thing is that I was very idle at that time and tired of listening to music. I happened to think that I was quite talented in painting, so I went to learn to paint, and then I started to draw the pictures I wanted to make some money on the way. Pocket money.”

In addition, there is a failed plan, which is to avoid the son of luck, but... alas, let's not mention it.

"So that's it." Shui Miaomiao nodded first, then she turned her gaze away slightly and murmured in a low voice: "Well, it seems that Senior Brother Bai is quite... well, a pure person!"

What I wanted to draw turned out to be the kind of light-tasting picture.

Bai Feng: "?"

Is there something missing from our conversation? Also, does this have anything to do with purity and hairiness?

But then he suddenly remembered that Shui Miaomiao had said before that Chunqiu's paintings were relatively plain, so this purity was compared to her own? What did she paint every day?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Shui Miaomiao a few more times.

"Actually, I used several other names before Chunqiu."

Shui Miaomiao raised her head with some curiosity: "Why do you want to change your name? Can I see your previous works, Brother Bai?"

Bai Feng shook his head: "No, because they have been destroyed and the name has been blocked. I used to paint very boldly."

"..."

For some reason, Shui Miaomiao suddenly wanted to see Brother Bai's previous works!

"Well, that, Brother Bai!" She looked at Bai Feng, and although her face was flushed, she still insisted on asking, "Can you paint it again? I'm really curious."

Since she learned that Bai Feng had collected a lot of Chunqiu, and this time she learned that Chunqiu was Bai Feng himself, Shui Miaomiao regarded Bai Feng as an old pervert like herself, which affected her impression and attitude towards Bai Feng. If it was in the past, she would never dare to ask this question.

"Forget it, that's a little too bold."

At that time, he was painting with the mentality of "giving the world a little bit of shock", not the current edge.

But the more this happened, the more curious Shui Miaomiao became. She really wanted to know how bold the bold painting that Senior Brother Bai mentioned was!

"Then Senior Brother Bai, can you teach me something real in the future?" She asked expectantly.

"?"

What real thing? Haven't I taught you everything I can teach?

Why does it feel like Shui Miaomiao's attitude towards him has changed a little after she learned that he is Chunqiu? He can't see Shui Miaomiao's respect for his senior brother.