The Emperor’s Daily Nitpicking - Chapter 80

[Article 80]

Hearing what Fae said, he rolled his eyes immediately, slapped

the deer’s butt, and said, “I’ve been painting in vain for so long, can’t you see that this is you?”

He ran, and went straight to Phoebe aggressively, catching him by surprise, and the antlers just pressed against his ribs, causing Guangming to lose his temper.

Although he was seriously injured, he still didn’t forget to find a fight, squinted his eyes and took the qin leaf paper a little further away, looking at it for a while as if he was blind, and said, “Sorry, this little white face looks very different from me. , you at least made me fat.”

Thenis grabbed the paper in his hand, and said in a bad mood: “This is called gentleness! I just repaired the edges and corners for you, so that it looks more approachable. ”

Faye: “Dear sister, are you giving people a portrait or changing their faces?”

Thenis pulled out a blank sheet of qin leaf paper, slapped him on the chest, and said, “Okay, okay, you say After

all, you can draw a template for me.”

Without a word, Faye took out a hard feather pen, and clamped the qin leaf paper on the drawing board made of hawthorn wood, with one hand behind his back and the pen in the other. sketched on paper.

Not to mention, the posture is elegant and unrestrained, and it looks quite like that.

Thenis happened to be on the back of the drawing board, glanced at him, and continued to feed the deer with the sweet fruit left in his hand.

When she was filling the last bright red and oily sweet fruit into the deer’s mouth, Faye just happened to put away the hard feather pen, and raised his chin, “Okay.”

“So soon? Let me see—” Ness sent the one-horned deer to play, and turned to the front of the drawing board.

I saw that Fah had painted a beast face that was uglier than a ghost on the fine qin-leaf paper, the cheeks on both sides were deeply sunken because of the yin shadow, and the eyes were not drawn symmetrically. , the hair is even messier than the bird’s nest…

“Your painting is either too deep or too vertical, and you have a face that I don’t like it! Also, where did you get your beard from mopping the floor?” Ness asked him with a slumped face.

Phae said nonsense carelessly: “I think Phisa’s beard can make people look elegant and wise, and I plan to keep it like that from tomorrow.

” Pointing to the top of the mountain in the north: “Follow your eight pillars and go back to your Hall of Light.” In a nutshell: Get out.

The handsome light rolled away gracefully, leaving only a tall, thin and long back.

Many, many years have passed since then. On a certain early summer afternoon, Thenis who came back from wandering around had a little boy less than her thigh height beside her.

The little brat has charcoal-like black hair, slightly curly, well-behaved and soft.

Because of his small size, his black eyes were extra large, as bright as grape stones.

“Where did this little thing come from?” asked Phisa, pulling at his beard.

He is the older brother of Thanis and Phae.

In fact, in terms of appearance alone, he is not much older than the other two masters, but because of the long beard, he looks a lot older than Phae and the others, and has premature signs of kindness.

It’s a pity that being kind is useless, the little boy seems to be particularly afraid of life.

He was wearing a baggy little white robe and hid behind Thanis’ long skirt, only showing half of his face.

“I gave birth.” Tenis replied with a smile.

With a trembling hand, Phissa almost bald his beard: “Who is it? Where? When? ”

Thenis tilted her

head: “Guess?”

Lazy opened his mouth: “Jiu Moya? No, he is too dark to be so dazzling. Feng Wu Nuo? No, his legs are short, and the proportions are too different. He Man Er? Not much more, he— —”

“If you talk nonsense again, I will tear down your temple.” Thenis interrupted him unbearably.

Let this bastard go on, tomorrow the other boys will come to rebel and bombard his nest.

“Aren’t you guessing anymore?” Faye asked without smiling, raising his eyelids.

Thenis said angrily: “Don’t guess! This little thing is not raw, I made it. When I traveled through the Suta Plain, the vine roses there were blooming just right, so I used the vine flowers and leaves and the bottom The wooden thorn made this little thing. It just happened that the winter in the holy lake of Ana is too deserted, and he can be more lively.”

Phoebe: “…Are you sure?” How are you up there.

Tenis glanced at him with a complicated face, and then at the little boy behind him, and said with some melancholy: “I made him just like you were when you were a child, you used to be obedient and shy, how can you do it when you are older? So what?”

Faye stared at the little brat silently