I, The Occult Painter, Draw The Truth

The flaming bear, the beautiful succubus, and the hideous twisted vines all disappeared in an instant.

The room was restored to its original state again.

As if nothing had happened before.

But in the end Chen An just frowned and didn't wake up.

Seeing this, after waiting for a few minutes, the succubus and other secrets appeared in the room again, carefully looking at the creator on the reclining chair, a little scared.

"Be careful, you almost shocked the creator!"

The succubus patted his surging chest with lingering fears, and a look of obsession appeared on his pretty face:

"The creator... so handsome..."

But she reacted in an instant, her pretty face turned pale, and she immediately knelt on the ground!

A little trembling all over!

"Damn!"

"I shouldn't have blasphemous thoughts about the Creator..."

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At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Chen An woke up leisurely.

The room was empty, and he was still alone, and it seemed that nothing had changed.

"Still tired..."

This time it was obviously deeper than the previous fatigue, and I didn't get much relief from sleep.

Chen An frowned, while thinking, kneading his temples, after a while, he shook his head.

He still couldn't figure out why.

Could it be that it really has something to do with the extremely dark space when you traveled through it?

Chen An sighed.

The other transmigrators have golden fingers. Not only did he have nothing, but he was dizzy when he drew a picture.

This makes me a little uncomfortable.

But Chen An is not a tangled person either. He put the problem in his heart for a while, and after checking the time, he was ready to pick up his sister from school.

My sister is only in the first grade, so she naturally needs someone to pick her up and go to school.

Before leaving, Chen An remembered something.

He glanced at the calendar and couldn't help but smile:

"Tomorrow is Xiaojing's birthday, ask her what she wants today..."

Regardless of whether there is money or not, Chen An's love for his sister Chen Jing has not diminished.

It can be said that Chen Jing is the most important person in this world.

No matter what to eat, wear or use, Chen An would rather be frugal on his own than let his sister be wronged.

Chen Jing's birthday, no matter what she wants, Chen An will be satisfied.

After tidying up the painting tools a little and arranging himself, Chen An went out.

My sister is taking classes at the No. 3 Primary School in Qingshan City.

About twenty minutes away from the community.

Not too far.

On the way, Chen An looked at those electric cars with a little envy. He wanted to buy one before, but because of his savings, he always walked.

Arriving at No. 3 Elementary School, Chen An waited quietly.

After five o'clock, my sister is out of school.

The school gate opened, and many energetic children poured out from the school gate.

Come and go, laughter.

Chen An couldn't help laughing.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, this kind of life is not bad, although it is dull, isn't it?

Not long after, the figure of a little girl appeared at the school gate.

With double ponytails, fair skin, and carved like a porcelain doll.

There are many similarities with Chen An's appearance.

Seeing Chen An, the little girl cheered:

"big brother!"

The smile on Chen An's mouth deepened.

No matter what troubles you have, as long as you see this little guy, it will disappear.

She is his sister, Chen Jing.

And the only relative in this world.

"Quietly..."

Chen An smiled and hugged his sister.

My sister is only seven years old, and she is very light, so it is not difficult to hold her.

"Big brother, today the teacher asked us to..."

The little guy hugged Chen An's neck and started to talk about school.

Chen An nodded in response.

The siblings chatted happily.

Many pedestrians on the road could not help but look sideways.

Because the two brothers and sisters are really outstanding, the big brother's handsomeness and the younger sister's exquisite carving are all factors that make people subconsciously notice.

Chen An walked with his sister in his arms. He was used to the attention on the road and didn't care too much.

However, today, he felt a little strange.

Because there are many pedestrians on the roadside.

Occasionally, he could hear some people discussing.

Specific keywords include "dwarf country", "unprecedented", "tsunami", "at least tens of thousands of people" and so on.

"Where did the tsunami occur?"

Chen An pondered and returned home with his sister in his arms.

Under normal circumstances, such disasters will definitely have relevant news reports.

However, Chen An was a little nervous, and he couldn't bother to read the news carefully.

- He needs to work part-time at night.

After warming up the dinner that had been prepared in advance and serving it to his sister, Chen An asked with a smile:

"Xiao Jing, do you have any toys you want?"

Chen An was going to finish work at night, and on the way back, he bought his sister the toys she wanted.

The little girl blinked her big eyes, and her little face became serious: "Quietly don't want toys, just watch "Little Bear and Tigger" quietly!"

After speaking, she added:

"Jingjing will finish her homework and read it again, big brother, don't worry about Jingjing, Jingjing is very good!"

Chen An pursed his lips, and suddenly felt sand in his eyes, he touched Jing Jing's small head:

"After tomorrow, Jingjing will be eight years old. Tell big brother what you want, it's fine..."

The little girl shook her head firmly.

"No toys..."

Chen An deliberately stiffened his face.

The little girl looked at the big brother and seemed to be angry, her little mouth pouted slightly, very cute. But soon, her eyes lit up slightly:

"Jing Jing wants big brother's painting..."

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