Help me draw a picture(1/2)
"Suppose that this [Tiangui City] was built by Jiufeng."
"So, will Jiufeng's true form be here?"
"If I find Jiufeng's true identity, wouldn't I be able to free Sikong Yanran from her hands?"
Yang Yunfan's heart was full of affection for the little girl who had taken care of her for a long time in Emperor Yao Academy.
Sikong Yanran disappeared inexplicably and was later possessed by Jiu Feng. In the final analysis, it had a huge relationship with his insistence on entering the core area of [Qingcheng Mountain Small World].
If possible, of course he would help Sikong Yanran regain her freedom.
"Then, let's first look around for any clues about Sikong Yanran's existence."
Yang Yunfan raised his head and saw an ordinary small hotel not far away.
There is nothing special about this small hotel, but there is a small library next to the small hotel.
This small library immediately filled Yang Yunfan with a sense of intimacy.
You must know that in this area ruled by the witch clan, the business of the human library is not generally bad. It can almost be described as a deserted place.
After all, everyone knows that the minds of the Wu clan are all about muscles and all kinds of barbaric fighting skills.
Let them read and study?
That is undoubtedly a foolish dream.
The customers of the library are always human monks.
It's a pity that human monks account for a very small proportion in Tiangui City, probably less than one-fifth.
"Boss, can you help me draw a portrait?"
In order to prevent others from discovering his true identity, Yang Yunfan's green dragon clone deliberately entered the small library with a face covered with green dragon scales.
"Dragon monk?"
The owner of the small library was lazily basking in the sun at the door. At this time, when he saw business coming to his door, he suddenly became excited.
He smiled and said: "Our shop can customize various paintings according to requirements. Customers only need to tell their needs."
The owner of the small library is also a monk.
It seems that his strength is pretty good and he has reached the mysterious realm of life and death.
However, for some unknown reason, he, who was supposed to be practicing hard outside and reaching the Qiankun Realm, came to Tiangui City and opened a small library that sold some moral articles written by human sages.
Even humans themselves don’t like to read this kind of article.
Not to mention, the Wu Clan and other Demon Clan monks.
Therefore, the business of his library is extremely poor.
Yang Yunfan observed outside for half an hour, and not even a fly flew in.
"What does the guest want to draw?"
"Among other things, I'm very good at portraits. Whether it's a portrait of a lady or a portrait sketch, I ensure that the customer is satisfied."
The owner of the small library is also a young man, wearing a luxurious robe.
On the cuffs of his robe, Yang Yunfan saw some coats of arms with special meaning.
Not surprisingly, this should be a certain home
The clan's emblem.
It was probably under the orders of his family that this young monk came to Tiangui City and opened this small library.
The reason may be experience.
It is also possible that their family used this small library as a stronghold in Tiangui City to prepare for emergencies.
Yang Yunfan doesn't care about these things.
Hearing that the owner of the small library was good at all kinds of portraits, he nodded lightly and said, "In that case, thank you."
"I need to draw a woman, as for her appearance..."
While speaking, Yang Yunfan's eyes flickered for a moment, and then his eyes met the eyes of the owner of the small library.
“Buzz~~”
The next moment, Yang Yunfan's eyes suddenly shrank, and then a faint golden brilliance appeared.
"Um?"
At the same time, the sweet and lovely smile of Sikong Yanran appeared in the mind of the little library owner.
"Guest, good idea."
The little library owner closed his eyes and felt that Sikong Yanran's smile was like a brand, imprinted on his heart, which would never go away.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "The guest imprinted this girl's appearance in my mind with his spiritual mark. I'm afraid I won't be able to forget this girl's appearance within three years."
If his mind is not firm, he may fall in love with Sikong Yanran invisibly.
After all, no one can ignore the girl who has the deepest memory in his heart. Although he has never even met Sikong Yanran, subconsciously, he thinks that that girl is so beautiful that it is unforgettable.
"Let's draw."
Yang Yunfan ignored the man's emotion and directly placed a gem on the table.
There were many such gems in the storage bag given to Yang Yunfan by the young prince of the Zhou Dynasty.
These gems cannot be used for absorption and cultivation. However, their appearance is very beautiful, and they contain some elemental power, which is of great benefit to the human body. If used as jewelry, if worn for a long time, it can improve the human body's physical condition.
Therefore, the value of this thing is not low, enough to be comparable to a king-level spiritual source bead.
"Okay, for the sake of the gem, I don't mind this."
The little library owner smiled softly, then put the gems into his storage bag. He quickly took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone and began to draw.
Swish, brush, brush!
In just a few minutes, a lifelike painting appeared in front of Yang Yunfan.
I have to say that this library owner’s painting skills are very good.
His painting perfectly displays Sikong Yanran's sweetness and innocence.
Anyone who has seen Sikong Yanran will recognize her the moment they see this painting.
"Thank you."
Yang Yunfan is very satisfied with the quality of this painting.
However, instead of leaving with the treasure, he took out another gem and placed it on the table.
"Guest, what does this mean?"
The library owner had some doubts.
This Dragon Clan monk, does this mean he is satisfied with his level and is receiving an extra reward?
Yang Yunfan seemed to see what the library owner was thinking. He shook his head lightly and said, "This gem is rent. I want to rent the window in front of the boss' door, frame this painting, and put it in the window for people passing by."
Everyone can see it.”
"Got it."
The boss suddenly understood something and said with an ambiguous smile: "Guest, you are trying to attract the attention of that girl with this behavior."
"That's right."
Yang Yunfan smiled lightly and didn't explain anything.
He really needs to get some people's attention.
Of course, it would be best if [Sikong Yanran] could see it.
"Tsk, tsk, that's awesome."
The young boss couldn't help but clicked his tongue a few times, feeling in his heart that young people nowadays are becoming more and more powerful in chasing girls.
This is a good move.
If that girl also has a literary heart, she might actually do this.
If you learn it yourself, maybe you can give it a try next time you meet a girl you like.
"Then it's settled."
Yang Yunfan smiled.
After confirming that the boss had framed the painting and placed it on the display window, he turned and left.
However, he did not go very far. Instead, he came to a teahouse across the street, ordered a pot of tea, ordered a stack of peanuts, ate casually, and then stared at the small library opposite.
What a surprise.
…
The sun sets in the west and the sky gradually becomes dark.
To be continued...