Douluo: My mother is the time traveler

"What did you say? God?! Did you meet a god? Or the God of Angels!!"

"Hey? Please speak clearly!"

"You won't say it, right? You won't say it to either of them, right? If you don't say it, don't even think about eating my big sausage!"

"Hongjun, I love you the most. Come on, tell me, what does the God of Angels you met today look like?"

Oscar looked anxious and pulled his companions to explain to him in detail.

This is a god, a legendary god. The brilliance of the God of Angels has been rumored to be miraculous. Those oil paintings full of religious colors always have a woman who saves the world, with a look of great mercy and mercy.

Praise, be sung.

He is a man as big as Oscar, and no titled Douluo has ever seen him. Today, there is a god standing in front of him, standing right in front of him, but he himself has his eyes closed the whole time!

Moreover, she was the God of Angels, a legendary figure, and a stunning beauty who was now an adjective in her life.

‘Angel-like face’, in the Douluo Continent allusions, it is precisely because of the God of Angels that he is described in this way.

It's almost like if today's scene of the God of Angels coming to Douluo Continent spreads like wildfire and becomes an unofficial history about the God of Angels, someone might paint this scene into an oil painting, full of religious and epic colors, and several of his other works.

A group of companions gathered around the adult, and he, Oscar, was sitting in the corner doing nothing!

Ma Hongjun pressed his nose, looked at Oscar with disdain, and gestured to himself with his thumb: "If he were to be painted in oil, the fat man would be the third closest to that adult."

Oscar gritted his teeth and turned to look at Zhao Wuji who was sitting by the campfire: "Teacher Zhao, tell me, you must be more knowledgeable than them. You must have recognized that adult at a glance, right? What does that adult look like?"

What's it like?"

Everyone was in awe of the bald man with a blue and black face. Seeing that Zhao Wuji gave Oscar a big dick without saying a word: "Stop talking nonsense, go and have a rest after eating! Do you think you are playing here? We will leave for Tiandou City tomorrow!"

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"Xiao Ao, come here, let me draw the honor of that gentleman."

Yu Linzhi handed over a board in his hand, holding a piece of charcoal from the campfire. The charcoal outlined the figure of a woman on the board.

Oscar's eyes were shining.

"Sure enough, scales are the ones that can hurt people the most!"

Some people speak really meanly.

With an excited look on his face, Oscar took the board handed over by Yu Linzhi, and after just one glance, his face froze.

Why is there a portrait of an old woman in her seventies or eighties on the board?

He looked at the drawing board, and then at the silver-haired boy with cheerful faces. One of them was smiling, and the other was grimacing. When he saw the other looking at him, he nodded affirmatively.

Disillusioned.

"I don't believe the legendary angels can be that ugly!"

Meng still gritted his teeth and lowered his head, clenching his fists on his thighs so that he could hear the crisp sound of bones.

Offending two people easily, Yu Linzhi looked on with joy, thinking that this elder sister could not resist beating the bitch, and felt a little pity.

Lian Hongchen grabbed the wooden board and tried to wipe away the painting marks on it. Finally, she wiped the "Snake Woman" on the painting into a blur, but it still couldn't be wiped clean. She simply painted next to it.

"What are you drawing?"

"I'm painting you, can't you see?"

"So ugly."

"Don't talk about yourself like that!"

"..."

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong also came over. Several little girls clamored to draw too, and Ning Rongrong pulled Zhu Zhuqing over again.

Lian Hongchen drew a small figure with arms akimbo and two eyes shaped like stars.

Xiao Wu drew a cute rabbit, while Ning Rongrong drew a little princess wearing gorgeous clothes, holding a small tower in her hand.

The paintings of the three little girls are inversely proportional to their appearance, but they don't seem to know it.

Zhu Zhuqing originally didn't want to talk to the three of them, but after thinking about it, he took the charcoal and carefully drew a black kitten next to the little rabbit. After finishing the drawing, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Zhuqing! Your paintings are beautiful!" Xiao Wu praised.

Lian Hongchen nodded: "This little pig is so cute!"

Yu Linzhi on the side couldn't help but Kuku laughed, Zhu Zhuqing's face was still cold and cold, Xiao Wu pulled Xiao San over again.

Tang San scratched his head and watched helplessly as the little girl handed the charcoal to his hand.

What to draw?

After thinking for a while, he drew a grass next to the rabbit.

The grass surrounded the rabbit. After finishing the painting, a slight smile appeared on his face. However, Xiao Wu's face turned a little red. He raised his head and started counting the stars in the sky, not daring to look at Tang San again.

Oscar came over and used his soul skills to make a big sausage.

He smeared the big sausage with toner and printed an identical big sausage on the board.

"The painting you drew is too ugly, you still have to look at the fat man's painting!"

Ma Hongjun pulled the wooden board, licked his lips, and drew a phoenix flying high on it.

"Why did you draw a chicken?" Oscar wondered.

"It's Phoenix! Does Phoenix understand?"

The two of them struggled with each other in an instant, and Dai Mubai on the side got the wooden board.

He looked and saw a tiger drawn next to the pig painted by Zhu Zhuqing.

After all, he is also the prince of Xingluo, so he must take courses such as court painting.

So there was an extra tiger on the board with asymmetrical eyes.

Xiao Wu looked at it and was happy: "It looks quite similar to Boss Dai. Both eyes are asymmetrical."

"Stop blabbering!" Dai Mubai said angrily.

Seeing that there were more and more paintings on it, Lian Hongchen took the board and handed it to Yu Linzhi who was watching the fun.

"I've painted it for you, now you can paint it for me!"

"What do you want to draw?"

"Draw... draw fireworks, help me draw a firework on top!"

Jade Linzhi did not refuse, and everyone gathered around the silver-haired young man in front of the bonfire, watching him draw a grand fireworks on the top of the board with one stroke.

It's obviously just black charcoal, but it seems to draw a sky full of fire, fireworks and meteors.

The east wind blooms flowers on thousands of trees at night, and even blows them down, making stars like rain.

Just like that, a blurry figure appeared on the board. Next to him was a young man with stars in his eyes. To the left hand of the young man was a rabbit. The rabbit was surrounded by a blue silver grass. At the end of the blue silver grass was

A pig-like kitten and a tiger with asymmetrical eyes next to the kitten. On top of the tiger is a chicken that is too fat to fly. Behind the chicken is a lifelike big sausage. On the top

, is a grand and beautiful fireworks.

The figures of the people were playing happily in the forest, and the moonlight fell on them through the forest, half being light and half being shadow.