You Seem To Be Drawing Me

【What word do you say that Yuan is? 】

[I think it should be fate…]

I think Yuan is better. 】

Yuan Yuanyuan just opened the penguin group, and saw some words that are quite sensitive to her at the moment being chatting in the group. Agitated, she flipped through the historical records, only to find that they had been talking about "Monster" for about half an hour.

Damn, why are the penguins talking about this?

Yuan Yuanyuan frowned and looked at the penguin colony, it really wasn't her illusion, obviously there were not so many people talking about "Yao Ji" a few days ago, who knows it will be published on Monday Later, she seemed to see people talking about "Yaoji" everywhere.

It seems that after accumulating the number of fans, the topic suddenly exploded one day.

She looked at the historical records, some people were discussing the painting method of the painter in that issue, and some people were discussing the cp of their own station, anyway, this kind of ordinary comics will discuss things, The original Yuanyuan group is a cos clothing production group, and the people who usually stay in it are a group of people who are more sensitive to the second dimension. Now these people actually discuss "Yao Ji", which proves that "Yao Ji" is in the second There is already a certain amount of audience in the dimension.

In addition, it seems that there are nearly 20 people in the group participating in this topic... This can already be said that "Yao Ji" is not a small explosion, it is very likely to be a big explosion, and it will explode into a phenomenon grade works.

Yuan Yuanyuan saw that someone posted a high-definition screenshot of the man in black in the group, and the people below were all leaving messages such as "Thank you, boss!" It was weird in my heart. Before this weird feeling disappeared, I suddenly saw someone post a picture of a white flower and a piece of flower.

"Fuck!" Yuan Yuanyuan was so frightened that she quickly moved her eyes away, but there was still a white flower, a flower's flesh and body under the retina...

Don't...don't paint! That kind of thing, if you haven't seen it, don't draw it blindly!

[This is today's recommendation from station P], the girl who posted the picture in the group said, [I don't know which big horned worm drew it, this big horned worm is said to have drawn a book before...]

【yooooooo~】

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[This original image is 20M, does anyone want it? 】

Yuan Yuanyuan once again felt the gap between human society and monster society.

She has collected a lot of this stuff before... After all, there are big touches in all circles, but now I think that this stuff is likely to have a prototype...

Don't make a fool of yourself! Don't draw blindly! You know what's going to happen! You really... don't know anything, you are so daring to die.

Yuan Yuanyuan was so terrified as she looked at the big three-dimensional monsters who didn't know how awesome, Bai Hua Hua appeared in the chat records of the group.

She looks like a bomb about to explode...I don't know what to say.

The entanglement continued until she saw a familiar face.

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Heh...you guys are so stupid, I'm not that strong...my muscles are very refreshing. refreshing.

The stimulated Yuan Yuanyuan felt that she might have just thought of something incredible. She closed the penguin colony, looked at the four groups behind her who had been holding cups, and hesitated for a while , I don't know if I should say that.

Sister Lizi, who went out that day, didn't find Fanning. After she came back, she was in a bad mood.

Yuan Yuanyuan was approached by Jiqiu once before. She didn’t know if Siqun had been found. She took a serious look at the comments, and suddenly felt that Siqun might have been this time. I've won the "Grand Prize"... I've won a grand prize in eight lifetimes of blood mold.

He also blamed himself for being like a little girl, but he beat up people so amazingly that day, she was afraid that the four groups would be targeted again in a few autumns.

"...Four groups." Yuan Yuanyuan finally couldn't hold back her mouth.

The four groups who were stacking cups suddenly stopped their movements and pricked up their ears to listen to Yuan Yuanyuan.

"Recently..." Yuan Yuanyuan wanted to say "Is there any strange person looking for you recently?" Who would have thought that the door of the back kitchen was suddenly pushed open.

She threw her head over at once, almost twisting her neck with a big movement, and no longer looked at the four groups, as if she hadn't spoken to him just now.

"Four groups." It was Sister Lizi who entered the door, holding an oval slate in her hand, and hurried over, "Sister think about it, you should not go out these days. ."

No one could hear what she complained about, anyway, the sister and brother didn't care about her.

"And you." After Sister Lizi finished training her brother, she walked to Yuan Yuanyuan and threw the stone in her hand to her, "This is for you, there is a little basic demon in it. Shu, I think you don't know anything, read this first, and you should be careful recently."

The original round eyes followed the stone back and forth. Finally, Sister Lizi threw the stone to her. She grabbed it and felt that there was still warm body temperature on the stone.

She held this stone, the stone was rounded, and the edges were rounded like pebbles, Lizi said: "This is still used by the four groups when they were young... What do you have? If not, ask him."

Yuan Yuanyuan glanced at the four groups, he heard Sister Lizi mention her, raised his head and glanced at the stone in Yuan Yuanyuan's hand, and lowered his head again.

Listening to Sister Lizi, Yuan Yuanyuan felt that the stone in her hand was as heavy as a thousand catties.

As far as she knows, there are no rumors between sorcery... So this may be the family learning of Sister Lizi, who knows that it has been lent to her now, this kind of kindness is not ordinary .

She touched the stone, raised her head and asked, "Sister Lizi, how long do you lend me this?"

Beyond her expectations, Sister Lizi said: "Hey, it's not worth much, it's all over the street, and most monsters have seen it when you were a child. I don't think you have any means of self-defense before giving it to you. Take it here, the first magic trick I learned when I was a child was on this one, and it was all ordinary magic tricks."

She waved again. "Just don't lose it. This is a little commemorative. It's been a long time. My grandmother passed it on to me. I'm going to leave it to my nephew. Just return it to me after reading it."

Yuan Yuanyuan pinched the stone and felt the texture on it.

It is a very ordinary stone. She used to wonder why monsters use this kind of thing to record things, but then she guessed that it is probably because this thing is more convenient, you can just pick it up and remember.

So the most common way to record things among monsters is this. Yuan Yuanyuan has also seen leaves that use leaves, and the leaves that record things will have very beautiful patterns on them, and jade...

Jade... Having said that, Yuan Yuanyuan remembered that there was a piece of jade in her neck, which she had never learned.

The things in there are very evil, she only saw it once, and never saw it again, but to be honest... she was reluctant to throw it away.

God knows what will happen in the future, leaving the stone is equivalent to an extra way, although she doesn't want to go.

Although Sister Lizi said so, Yuan Yuanyuan is not really stupid enough to keep this stone at home for half a month.

She went home that day and bought two small notebooks downstairs. place, recite it carefully.

One…two…

The sound of "swishing" from the tip of the pen rang for a full day.

As dusk approached, the sun went down, and Yuan Yuanyuan was about to go to work, she rubbed her eyes and looked at the notebook she remembered densely.

459 in total.

—There are a total of 459 magic spells commonly used by monsters.

The neck of the original Yuanyuan copy is almost abolished. These magic arts are also written in traditional Chinese characters, which are also classical Chinese, but easier to understand than the ones in her ruby.

It seems that the skills of the senior three in the college entrance examination have not yet fallen...you can find the feeling of the year when you get started.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the dusk outside, the sun was gradually setting, she didn't know why, but she suddenly returned to many years ago, she was sitting in the classroom, listening to the teacher's voice in front, While sitting on the seat and writing hard.

At that time, she liked to go to the milk tea shop downstairs to buy milk tea after school, and liked others to say: "Look, that child is studying well." Read the novels that were secretly downloaded.

Tired, but not much to think about.

Yuan Yuanyuan rubbed her shoulders. Pack up and go to work.

When Sister Lizi took her stone, the expression on her face was shocked, "You just watched it all night? You've only learned a few things. Look again, although there are some monsters. I don't like learning this, I think it's too common, but in your current situation, it's good to learn this, I don't like learning this very much, but my mother forced me to learn it, and I also wrote down more than 200."

"It's okay, sister, I copied it down and learn it slowly." Yuan Yuanyuan said to sister Lizi with a smile.

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Yuan Yuanyuan didn't say much, waved her hand, then put on her small work clothes and went to work.

This is the first hex she has started so far... and the most reliable one she may have started recently.

However, for Yuan Yuanyuan, who is used to being poor...everything is good, she knows it's not very good, but now she is like a little girl who didn't have mouth grease before, Gather the brown sugar paper that eats sugar, soak it in water, and sip it lightly on your lips.

She decided to memorize every word in it with the same energy she used to memorize ancient poems and English words.

The first sorcery...Taking things out of the air, I don't know at all.

The original round book was spread out in front of him, while brushing the cup, he repeated it in his heart, reciting each sentence ten times, brushing the cup while brushing.

The lights in the back kitchen are very dim, only the sound of lightly brushing the cup and turning the pages of the book.