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Qin Chu looked very interesting. He bought two pure white lanterns and asked Rong LAN what he wanted to write or draw. Rong Lan was not interested in this activity at all. He looked at a couple of men and women beside him who were interested in discussing what to draw. Then he saw Qin Chu's face full of happy faces in the light. His heart softened, "what do you want to draw?"

Qin Chu thought about it and said with a smile, "I draw matchless and Xiaojin."

Xiaoluoli and xiaozhengtai are the most lovely.

Rong Lan's face is not happy, she didn't expect to draw him? It's good to draw some flowers and plants. Is it hard for him to compete with Xiaojin for the best in the future? what the fuck!! It seems that he has been running on the road of competing with Xiaojin, never looking back.

Hum!! When will Qin Chu realize that he is the one who has been with her for a lifetime, even if it is her divine beast and weapon Wait a minute, Rong LAN really began to have a sense of crisis.

As a matter of fact, most swordsmen trust their own magic soldiers and beasts, and their feelings are the most profound. The feelings of their partners can not be compared with those of the divine weapons and beasts. Rong LAN thinks with dissatisfaction that if you ask who the most trusted person of Qin and Chu is, he must be ranked after Wushuang and Xiaojin. Now there is a father of the dragon clan. He estimates that the third place is not worthy. Why Qin and Chu There are so many damned dragon people around you?????

When he saw Qin Chu painting with great interest, he was reluctant to interrupt her interest. He went to the other side of the lantern, thought about it, and picked up a brush to paint. What Qin Chu painted was a sketch. Xiaoluoli and xiaozhengtai were lifelike. The color of the sketch was not good, and the painting was not good at all. When she looked at the people she had painted, she felt great. She had not sketched for a long time.

However, she felt that the two sketches were too monotonous. She couldn't help but spend a dragon beside her and add a little bit more background. Just as she wanted to let Rong LAN join in, she saw that he was also fascinated. What they drew was a lantern. Qin Chu went around, and Ronglan painted a painting of beautiful women. Qin Chu was familiar with his hairstyle, but didn't think of it for a moment. Ronglan drew quickly It's over.

"Who is this?" Qin Chu asked.

Rong LAN a Zheng, looked at her one eye, from her eyes saw the stunned oneself, reflected the stars all over the sky, "can't you see it?"

Qin Chufu to the heart, "I?"

She widened her eyes and looked very pleasantly surprised?

Rong Lan thought, can be said to be a surprise, although he felt that the expression he read from her face was absolutely frightening and disgusting. Did he draw so badly? Although his painting is unparalleled in the world, it is absolutely not bad.

Qin Chu looks at her hair and clothes like her. She really can't appreciate the old lady's picture, which is like noodles, with huge eyes, thin neck, an S-shape and a super large buttocks. What kind of weird aesthetic is it? Why is the painting of ladies in this era the appearance of noodles? It is clear that the images of women drawn by the dragon people are so realistic and beautiful.

How beautiful the portrait of Qianqiu princess is.

"Not pretty?" Rong LAN asked quite sad, "I think the painting is good, very beautiful."

"Beautiful, well, beautiful." Facial features are not clear, beautiful what ah, she patted Rong Lan's shoulder, "I'll teach you to draw when you have time."

Rong LAN Nu, "you can paint if you have the ability!"

Qin Chu turned the lantern and said, "of course I have skills. Look, what I drew is Xiaojin and matchless. Where do you draw like me?"

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Cheng Cheng has a cold and is very uncomfortable. He can't bear it for two days. Today, he has to go to the hospital to have some drops. He has to go to the hospital to have a drip. He has to cry when he is seriously ill!!

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