You Seem To Be Drawing Me

"Siqun'er, what do you mean by saying this?" Yuan Yuanyuan asked the Siqun who were squatting at the door to eat while holding the notebook in his hand.

The four groups were nibbling on a peeled roasted sweet potato, blowing while nibbling, squatting at the door, looking up at Yuan Yuanyuan.

She was afraid that the four groups would not be able to understand and remember simplified characters, so she deliberately repeated it in Mandarin.

Sister Lizi said that she could ask her brother if she had any questions. Yuan Yuanyuan saw that Siqun was all right now, so she came over and asked with her notebook.

She was a little empty in her heart, mainly because she was afraid that half of the questions would scare the four groups away, and the two did not know each other very well, so she deliberately chose a time when the atmosphere was more harmonious.

The four groups were pretty good this time, but they didn't run...

After listening, he held the sweet potato in both hands for a while, and said in a low voice, "That's it...you should be careful when you transform into something that may lead to manifestation...Each monster does not Same."

"Every monster is different?" Yuan Yuanyuan took the book back and added the explanation of the four groups. She could understand the following examples a little.

Why did you suddenly start talking about the Legend of the White Snake...

She took out her pen and made a mark on the notebook, feeling that her eyes were particularly sore, she was going to rest for a while, so she went to the plate over there and took a sweet potato to nibble on.

This sweet potato was just right when it was roasted. It warmed my heart when I held it in my hand. The whole kitchen was full of the sweet aroma of sweet potatoes. After Yuan Yuanyuan ate one, I felt that my face was flushed. She hiccupped contentedly.

The temperature has dropped a little these past few days. When the kitchen is brushing the cups, I can feel the water temperature drop. I have some ice hands. Now I am very happy to eat a roasted sweet potato.

On the way home, Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the leaves that began to fall around her, and she was in a good mood. She went downstairs and bought a waterproof glove, who knew that she just happened to run into someone she had been avoiding.

Yuan Yuanyuan turned around and wanted to leave, but who knew that Xiaoying was catching up behind her, she had no choice but to follow Xiaoying upstairs.

When she got to the door, Yuan Yuanyuan took out the key to open the door, but Xiaoying kept staring at her and refused to leave, her eyes were too flashy, the flashing Yuan Yuanyuan had to turn around and ask, "Why haven't you gone home yet?"

"Sister Yuanyuan..." Xiaoying whispered: "How powerful are you...?"

"...how powerful?" Yuan Yuanyuan asked with a blank expression.

"Yes, that is... What type are you? Inuyasha? Sesshomaru? Nura Lusheng?"

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at Xiaoying and asked perseveringly, and silently recalled, "...there is a thing in Japanese monsters called Natto Xiaomon, do you know?"

“…know.”

“Did you know that there is a monster in the Onmyoji called Sao Shen?”

“…hmmm.”

"Um..." Yuan Yuanyuan nodded, she turned and entered the room, closing the door.

She looked at the empty room and let out a long sigh, thinking that she won't bother me this time.

This matter of Xiaoying has come to an end.

She originally thought that she would make up some weird reason to prevaricate it, but who knew that she would say a lie that didn't look like a lie at a critical moment.

What she said was true and false, but in the final analysis, she did not say it explicitly, everyone knew it.

…

"Yaoji" has her big two-dimensional face so clearly printed on it, plus she has been hiding a few days ago, it is estimated that it is not easy to fool the past.

Yuan Yuanyuan was lying on the table, looking at the dense handwriting on the notes, in two days, she memorized more than 100 notes, she was completely sleepless, because she mastered it a day earlier With this thing, she will be able to have more means of self-protection one day earlier.

How to say...the truth of this thing is like this, if you leave a person hungry for a week, he may not waste food again after he comes out. You make a person thirsty for three days, and when he comes out, he may convert to the river god.

Yuan Yuanyuan never thought that after graduating from high school so long, she could sit down in peace and forget about eating and sleeping with three days of books on her back.

She took a sip from the water glass next to her. When she was in school, she was not considered smart, she was a liberal arts student who memorized by rote.

The sunlight outside was extremely dazzling, Yuan Yuanyuan was still looking at the notes carefully, jotting down a few things from time to time.

She didn't know at all, now because of a detail in the last comic, the monsters and Taoists have been bombed...

Also very slow.

And there is another very critical reason - not many monsters and Taoists know about this, and the monsters and Taoists who do know are reluctant to tell.

"Hey, why do I think this thing is a little... familiar?" In the tavern, Sister Lizi was looking at a newly bought comic, and since four groups appeared in the comic, she asked Yan Xiaofu bought back all the physical magazine editions of "Yaoji" so far.

She and the four groups live in the pub, the four groups are sitting on one side, their hands are always in the air, and Sister Lizi is watching the latest issue of the comic, the eyebrows are getting deeper and deeper. .

"This thing..." Sister Lizi finally flipped through it again, "Why are you drawing so blurry? Let's zoom in a bit to draw."

The four groups were still leaning against the wall, gesturing with their hands, and looking drowsy, Sister Lizi patted his head, "Hey, if you want to go to bed, don't stay here sleep."

He opened his eyes, looked at Sister Lizi blankly, and continued his half-asleep gesture.

"It can't be right...I remember that all those people died back then, so how could such a person pop up." Sister Lizi said.

She finally looked at the painting, the thing wrapped around the neck of the "man in black", it was red, with a black rope, it was small, and it was difficult to see.

Last time she patronized and watched the scenes of the four groups, and this was the first time she opened it from beginning to end, and only saw such details.

She looked at it a few more times, and finally took her eyes back and touched the four groups next to her, "Hey, what are you doing?"

"...Draw a straight line." Siqun opened his eyes and said, "Sister...you said that a straight line doesn't need a ruler, so why can't you draw it straight?"

...Sister Lizi glanced at the four groups, reached out and rubbed his messy hair, "Stop painting, go to bed quickly."

When Yuan Yuanyuan went to work the next day, she saw the four groups of people gesturing something with her hands all the time, their expressions looked very dumb, their eyes were blank, and they even washed the dishes faster than usual Half a beat.

She was looking at it, afraid that this sissy **** would drip down the corner of her mouth.

"What's wrong with your brother?" Yuan Yuanyuan turned around and asked Sister Lizi.

"Oh, he's wondering why he can't draw straight lines without a ruler." Sister Lizi glanced at Siqun and then retracted her eyes.

…What the **** is this?

Yuan Yuanyuan picked up her phone and walked to Siqun's side, opened the Xiaoxiaole that came with her phone, "Come on, Xiaoqun, find something interesting to play with, don't think about those nonsense Stuff, it's time to think about it."

The four groups took the phone in a daze, Yuan Yuanyuan pressed his head to the front of the phone, pointed to the square above and showed him a demonstration, let him play with his own, and then continued Go to the side while brushing the dishes and memorizing handwriting.

"Hey, it's so good, what method did you use." After a while, Sister Lizi came over with a look of excitement, "He really doesn't play with lines, he's holding you That thing is playing."

"Normal, I've met a withdrawn child before, who can look at the water basin for a day." Yuan Yuanyuan said, "Find him something else to play with, otherwise he will be alone. If you don’t speak, it will be a problem after a long time.”

She folded the finished cups together, thinking that the monsters are probably used to eating the weak, and they don’t understand any mental health. The four groups seem to have problems in their hearts, or one by one Why is Mi Ba's boy weaker than the little girl.

Yuan Yuanyuan was brushing the cup, and by the way, he thought that he could also brush the four groups. He usually looks a little pitiful... It's the kind of inexplicable pitiful. If you can play games that modern people can play, let him play for a while.

Just as she was thinking about this, she suddenly heard Sisi's voice coming from behind. After a while, she lowered her head and looked at the four groups who had come to her side at an unknown time.

He was pouting and squatting there, his phone was put aside, he didn't know what to draw on the ground.

Like blue and white.

mother.

Actually, she thought that this guy went out with long hair and said that he was a girl, and it was estimated that their pub might become popular.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Yuanyuan asked, looking at the four groups who had their heads down and didn't know what they were doing.

"Draw a straight line..." said the four groups weakly.

"Oh..." Yuan Yuanyuan turned her head back, thinking that the child was helpless, just as she was about to call Sister Lizi over, she suddenly saw the place on the ground that had just been drawn by four groups of hands, Suddenly a bright blue light appeared.

down.

The stack of cups placed in front of her also "swiped" and fell down. After shaking a few times, it didn't fall.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked back in shock and looked behind her. She didn't know if it was a sinking piece of ground. Same.

"...There are no cockroaches this time." At this moment, she suddenly heard four groups behind her whispering, "They are making nests below...I can't finish killing them, they are all dead..."

…

Huh? what just happened?

Yuan Yuanyuan's eyes suddenly died.

Even if she doesn't know anything, she also knows that the trick just now is definitely not easy.

Such advanced sorcery...you use...to kill cockroaches?

"Little Qun'er..." She lowered her head and asked, "What was that move called just now?"

"Line work."

"Oh..."

…

Xianyou sister, cute ass, do you have me cute?

This **** world.