My girlfriend is Zhuge Dali!

Chapter Twenty-Seven: True Splash Ink into a Painting! (First more!) Ask for flowers! Ask for review votes! Collect it! ）

"Lin Fan!"

I heard Lin Fan say that he could rescue the cultural corridor that was completely messed up by Lu Ziqiao, Chen Meijia, and Zhang Wei.

Zhuge vigorously and anxiously tugged on the hem of Lin Fan's clothes, shaking his head at him repeatedly, asking him not to wade through this muddy water.

She simply made a mathematical model in her mind just now, Lin Fan could not rescue the cultural corridor, and the possibility of Hu Yifei spiraling in place was as high as 80%.

No way.

Who made Zhao Haitang's red paint too conspicuous and out of place?

It can be seen from the comic book that Lin Fan gave her that Lin Fan is good at Chinese painting.

Traditional chinese painting...... Can cover, modify, modify Zhao Haitang's red paint...

"Zi Qiao, Zhang Wei, Meijia, their mess, I can save it."

"Anything else, I can't save it..."

"Since you want to preserve your human evolutionary history, my boyfriend will definitely do everything in his power to help you."

Lin Fan hinted at Hu Yifei while comforting his strength.

Anything else, he can still salvage.

The only thing is Zhao Haitang's red paint, which he can't rescue.

The difficulty is too high!

Bad relationship!

Can't get it!

"So be it, how are you going to rescue it?"

"What tools do you need?"

Hu Yifei didn't care about Lin Fan's words, she was thinking about recovering a little loss as much as possible now.

If you really want to repaint the wall, then the loss will be great.

"I'll go downstairs to prepare some tools, you guys wait for me here for a while, I'll come when I go."

Zhuge vigorously looked at Lin Fan's departing back, blinked his long eyelashes, and silently booked a dance studio in the school with his mobile phone.

For her, Lin Fan would rather risk being troubled by Hu Yifei and also take this trip to muddy waters.

She naturally couldn't say it without a point.

No more.

She had already told Lin Fan that she would find time to dance to him.

It's better to choose the day than to hit the sun, then today!!

......

Twenty minutes later.

Lin Fan was holding various brushes for painting in his left hand, and carrying a large red bucket in his right hand.

The bucket was filled with swarthy ink.

"Teacher Hu, shall I start?"

Lin Fan picked a wolf brush suitable for painting on the wall and asked Hu Yifei's opinion.

"Let's go!"

"Hey! Wait a minute! What are you doing? "

As soon as Hu Yifei finished speaking, Lin Fan began to pick up the red bucket filled with ink and pour it on the wall, but she quickly stopped it.

Is this painting?

Or splash ink?

"The hero sees the same thing, hmm..."

Seeing that Lin Fan's choice was similar to his own, Zhao Haitang couldn't help but praise Lin Fan.

As a result, as soon as he said a word, he was forced to shut up by Lu Ziqiao and Zhang Wei.

They didn't want Hu Yifei, who had calmed down, to be provoked by Zhao Haitang again.

"Paint!"

Lin Fan put down the red bucket and said as a matter of course.

If he doesn't draw, what else can he do?

"But you... You..."

Hu Yifei pointed to the bucket of ink, and he couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

As soon as she imagined the situation after Lin Fan splashed this bucket of ink on the wall, Zhao Haitang's red paint would appear in her mind.

This...... It's not like a painting!!

"Teacher Hu, anyway, you are thinking about painting the wall again, so you let me play freely."

"No matter how bad it is, how bad can it be?"

Lin Fan shrugged at Hu Yifei, so that she didn't have to stop herself.

Hu Yifei: "..."

Hearing Lin Fan's words, Hu Yifei was stunned, as if... It's really such a truth.

......

Swish!!

Swish!!

Swish!!

Seeing that Hu Yifei was persuaded by himself, Lin Fan did not waste any more time, carried the red bucket, and splashed ink on the wall.

Lu Ziqiao, Zhang Wei, Chen Meijia, and Curry Sauce saw their masterpieces, soaked in black ink.

In my heart, there is no reluctance for half a point.

Yes, just a sense of relief.

Their criminal evidence has been destroyed, Hu Yifei can't still use this matter to trouble them, right?

Looking at the dark wall, Hu Yifei silently took out his mobile phone.

Get!

Don't say anything!

She better honestly find workers to repaint the walls!!

Three minutes later.

Hu Yifei, who was looking for a good decoration worker, hung up the phone, looked up, and was instantly stunned.

I saw that on the wall that should have been dark, Lin Fan used a brush stained with clear water to clear the outline of a human figure.

And this humanoid silhouette, Hu Yifei is still very familiar.

Because Lin Fan's painting is Zhuge Dalian!

Even the clothes he was wearing were exactly the same as what Zhuge Dali was wearing today.

What is this?

Splash ink into a painting?

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