Chapter 55

Gao Ling looked at the comic he sent out, and the data was actually pretty good. She took a sip of water from the teacup and looked at the sky outside.

Since the day she saw the red light in the sky... Gao Ling's heart was a little flustered, she found that she could actually see some "strange" things, and this strange thing included a lot.

For example, some Ah Piao floating in the air...or some strange-looking human beings, when she was walking on the street before, she didn't notice anything, but after that night...when she came back, she saw it Strange things on those strange people on the street.

Boys with pointy ears on their heads and wearing sportswear pass by on the street; women in gorgeous and eye-catching clothes pass by on the street, with large skirts and large clumps of flowers, but no one is looking at them. Take a look at her.

Gao Ling can now perfectly pretend not to see these things, and walk on the street as if nothing happened.

She looked at the cartoon on the screen, a very standard-looking doujinshi cartoon... It was the scene where she was rescued by Yuan that day.

Heroes save beauty, monsters and humans. Just such a start can make people think a lot.

At that time, Yuan was not called Yuan, but the man in black. At that time, she couldn't see anything, and she didn't have to draw three layers of curtains every night to sleep.

She looked at the message below, and a bunch of people were shouting, "Oooooo! Madam, you're doing a great job drawing!", and a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

Gao Ling drew completely according to the Yuan in her memory... The Yuan in her memory was very similar to the Yuan in the comics, but it was a little different.

Does everyone feel differently about others? She looked at Yuan on the cartoon, and this is what she drew according to her memory at the time... Maybe because this is not a plot she imagined out of thin air, but in reality Existing, at that time, Yuan's every move was in her eyes, so this Yuan she painted was particularly lively.

When he went to save people, Gao Ling glanced at his hands, a pair of very white hands, with beautiful joints and very clean manicured nails, she drew these hands in.

And the things that left a deep impression on her that day, the voice of Yuan when she spoke, the look in her eyes when she stood face to face with the monster, the scattered hair, and the face with a level of delicacy that was completely different from that of a human being.

Maybe it's because the first issue drew Yuan too lustful and angry... So now there are countless people who think this comic is a female ticket comic.

How is that possible, Gao Ling thought in her heart, according to the general comics, this is a real female ticket comic, but for her, this is a non-fiction comic, just like the teacher in elementary school who asked her classmates to draw morning glory. The growth cycle is the same...

The color is just a restoration of the memory, and the appearance is also a restoration of the memory. As for the female votes... think too much.

[It's just like what the real Yuan did, Yuan is so handsome, my wife asks for more! 】

Gao Ling looked at this comment and slowly put away the drawing board.

No more... Originally, what she drew was a short story, and there was only a little bit of stuff in her mind, so she didn't have any idea of ​​continuing, even if it seemed like the beginning of a standard female ticket comic.

Just a short story.

In the future, can draw some broken fan comics... In fact, Yaoji is still quite easy to draw fan comics. There are many things that can be drawn, such as the man in white who has no name until now, and Yuan, all can be composed Countless cps...

There is also the most beautiful female character that has appeared so far, Ran Niang, who instantly killed all the female characters as soon as she appeared on the stage, setting off the male protagonist's ambiguous objects like scumbags. Countless male readers are heartbroken and have Asked why Jiqiu didn't let Faning bring Ranniang into the harem, but she died so early...

Ran Niang's appearance is the kind of appearance that a woman will soften her heart when she sees it. Gao Ling looked at her experience and inexplicably wanted to draw her a better parallel world ending. Although she didn't draw much in the few autumns, she still did. One can imagine that Ranniang's death in those days should be quite tragic.

Okay, let's draw a man in white, X Yuan, and then draw a happy life of Ran Niang...

Gao Ling decided so happily, without considering the readers who were buried in the pit by her...

Yuan Yuanyuan was carefully picking out her clothes in the room. She chose a pure black dress. In fact, at this time, she would not burn her dad's windbreaker overnight like the first time. After all, now There are quite a few opportunities to show her face, and she probably can't afford to burn it all the time. She is still very poor.

She was looking for the clothes she needed to wear on the night of the duel. When the time unknowingly arrived three days before the duel, she suddenly realized that she should be well prepared.

In fact, after all, the most important thing has already been prepared, and the rest is irrelevant. She silently pulled out a miscellaneous brand of black clothes and compared them on her body. She felt that the clothes were good, so she picked up scissors and cut out the logo on the clothes.

When she was just flipping through her clothes, she saw that the red cos suit she had made before was pressed to the lowest level, and she seriously considered for ten seconds whether this dress would work, but she still didn't dare to be so rude in the end.

I don't know why, she always doesn't dare to wear red clothes, especially this kind of pure bright red. She has to wear them at work, but Yuan Yuanyuan buys clothes herself, but she never dares to buy this color.

When she was preparing "intensively" at home, the people outside were also preparing intensively, even more nervous than she was...

[Sanquan Mountain... That mountain is not very high. It is in the suburbs. When that day comes, we should go there early and take a good position. 】

[If you feel that you are weak, then don't go. After all, this is not a joke, and a little carelessness can be life-threatening. 】

[The big monster of that era... I always heard about it in stories when I was a child, and now someone tells me that it really exists, why do I always feel like I'm meeting the ancients? 】

[Me too... It always feels weird, like I want to communicate with a character in a book... Although I know he is alive. 】

"I took a look." There was also a very enthusiastic person in Yuan Yuanyuan's family. He took out his camera and a bunch of messy things. "The Sanquan Mountain is quite far from here. We have to leave early that day, or we can set up a tent a day earlier."

"Wait... I won't accompany you that day, I have something to do." Yuan Yuanyuan waved her hand.

"You won't accompany me?" Jixiangyu said with a surprised face, "Then I don't know the way, what if I accidentally die halfway along the way?"

"...Then I'll take you there, and then I'll leave, so the head office will do." Yuan Yuanyuan said.

She looked at Jixiang Yu who was playing with the camera and said, "I didn't expect you to bring this... No, I've always wondered, you came all the way here just to watch a couple of hours. Fighting, is it interesting?"

"You don't understand." Jixiangyu fiddled with his camera, "For me, everyone who participated in that war and died for the demon clan is a hero. I want to see with my own eyes what happened to the people of that era. What's it like."

His voice is very soothing, with a strange rhythm, giving people the feeling that he is the same weirdo as him, "Born as a monster, fight for the monster, die for the monster, after death , engrave the name on the tombstone... This is the glory of the monster clan, the monsters of that era, every one is a hero."

Yuan Yuanyuan leaned her chin and suddenly said, "Even if it's one or seven?"

"Even if it's 17." Jixiangyu hung the camera around his neck, stood up and coughed twice, "Of course this is my opinion...don't say that when you go out, you will be beaten."

"Is Yiqi's name engraved on the tombstone?" Yuan Yuanyuan continued to ask.

"No, back then many people objected to engraving him, and even the history books rarely have his name. When my nephew recited the generals when he was a child, there was no Yiqi in it at all. The reason for his death is very complicated. I have studied it. After so many years, I haven't studied it." Jixiang Yu said, "But I always feel that there were a lot of people who wanted him to die back then... He was obviously loyal, and I don't know why it ended up like that."

Yuan Yuanyuan raised her head after hearing this, and looked at her dim little yellow light.

"The reason for the spy's death is nothing more than being exposed, or knowing too much..." She inexplicably said something full of force.

"If a spy is exposed, it's not a spy anymore." Jixiangyu nodded, "I think the most reliable guess so far is that after becoming famous in 1711, it hurt the interests of many people, because he was very famous at that time. , turned the world around with the power of one person, and he was about to become the most dazzling figure in that war. Someone was afraid of affecting his rights, so he started."

"...Brother, didn't you understand the analysis well? Why did you just say that you didn't understand the analysis." Yuan Yuanyuan looked at Jixiangyu with a speechless expression.

"Then treat me as if I was just talking in my sleep. I really want to live a few more years." Jixiangyu waved his hand, coughed as he walked, and walked into the guest room.

Early in the morning on the 15th, Yuan Yuanyuan brought a large bag of luggage, which contained meals, picnic tablecloths, snacks, playing cards, tents, cameras, kites, etc...

Jixiangyu is worthy of being a child of everyone. He has enough money. Those tents and cameras were bought by him when he arrived at Yuan Yuanyuan's house. He also said that when he left, he didn't bring anything but the camera, so he left it to Yuan Yuanyuan.

Yuan Yuanyuan followed Jixiangyu to find a hillside, and when she was standing on the hill and flying a kite, she suddenly felt that this style of painting was a little fascinated.

It seems that... one of the duel parties at night was her, right?

She shook the thoughts in her head and continued to fly kites with Jixiangyu.

In the evening, the demonic energy on this mountain was getting heavier and heavier, the blood-red sunset glowed all over the hillside, Yuan Yuanyuan put away the kite, turned to Jixiangyu and said, "I should go, I'll be late for work later. ."

"Go, cough, remember to pick me up tomorrow morning." Jixiangyu said.

Yuan Yuanyuan walked down the hillside, and when she looked back, a big swallow kite was floating in the air.

She took out her small backpack, walked to the women's toilet down the mountain, and changed into a black dress.

When the moon rose to the sky and a man in black slowly walked towards the highest mountain, Yaoji was updated.

——There was a girl in red, standing quietly under the plum tree, looking at the plum blossoms, covering her mouth and chuckling.

【Ran Niang? Where are you going this time?】

[I want to remove the demon master. 】The red-clothed girl covered her mouth and smiled and said: 【This is my duty, but I passed by with the lives of tens of thousands of monsters on my back. 】

[Then be careful... Although you're used to pretending to be a woman, don't really get fancy by other guys. 】

【I do not know. 】Ran Niang covered her mouth and smiled softly again, the corners of her eyes crimson. With a flick of his sleeve, he disappeared under the plum tree.

...

The scene turned, a man in black stood quietly under the plum tree, looking up at the moon above his head.

His movements are the same as those of Ranniang just now, only his face is different. His face is like a piece of white jade in the moonlight, and his facial features are exquisite like a good girl.

Yet he is still a real man...a man that readers are familiar with.

This kind of time-space contrast painting method in the comics is very interesting, and it makes people feel like they have traveled through time and space. This kind of painting method is usually the painter suggesting something...

...

All the readers who watched this issue of comics were all dumbfounded and IQ offline. Anyway, they all had the expressions of Alzheimer's.

What's the matter...where am I? Who am I? What am I looking at?

lie down, lie down...

This, this is probably going to be crazy in autumn...

Yuan Yuanyuan on Sanquan Mountain looked at the plum tree in front of her.

Oh hey, it's amazing, plum blossoms can be bloomed on this day, it seems that the organizers are fighting hard...