If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

If Song Chuyi hadn't been unable to move, he would have really wanted to poke Ji Feng's head.

Give it a good jab! The kind that will never show mercy!

But now his soul is trapped in this physical doll. Without Ji Feng's nourishment, he can't move at all.

He could only watch helplessly as Ji Feng picked him up and carried him to the second room in the yard.

This is a small farmhouse. After entering the courtyard gate, there is a main room.

Unlike ordinary halls, this hall is not used to receive guests.

There was a table and a chair in the middle. There were a few apples on the table, but nothing else.

Behind the main room is the bedroom, and next to the bedroom is Ji Feng's studio.

Ji Feng carried the physical doll he bought into the studio and placed it near the window of the studio.

The sun shines just right on the naked doll, making the anthropomorphic skin made of high-tech materials look white.

Ji Feng stood in front of him, playing with a strand of hair casually with his index finger.

"Good job this time."

"The skin is very anthropomorphic, it really has a human touch."

His fingertips gently landed on Song Chuyi's heart, picked up the pink patch, and quickly let go.

“It feels nice to the touch too.”

He looked down, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

"Smaller than me."

Song Chuyi:...

Okay, okay, which technician made this physical doll?

Since we have already made a physical doll, why can’t we make him a little bigger?

Ji Feng looked at it and turned around to go to the bedroom.

Not long after, he came back with a pair of shorts and put them on for him.

"You can't not wear shorts."

He emphasized, "It's an eyesore."

Song Chuyi:...

Ha ha.

It would be nice if there was a tape recorder so that he could record what Ji Feng said now.

When he becomes a human later and can move, talk and jump, he will play this recording to Ji Feng.

Unfortunately, he doesn't have a tape recorder with him now.

Song Chuyi sighed in his heart, and suddenly felt that his mouth was pried open again.

Ji Feng's index and middle fingers came in and pinched something.

"Has a tongue."

Ji Feng commented, took out his fingers, and turned him over again.

A slap on his butt.

"Okay, the butt is nice too."

Ji Feng commented and touched his face.

"I'm going to give you a name now."

"Call Yiyi, okay?"

Naturally, the physical doll would not answer him.

But Ji Feng didn't mind at all.

"If you don't speak, you are acquiescing."

He pinched Yiyi's cheeks.

"Yiyi is so good."

Song Chuyi:...

Although his name is Song Chuyi, but... one by one is fine.

Better than two or two.

Ji Feng placed him by the window and walked to the drawing board not far away.

On the drawing board are landscapes outlined with strong and flamboyant colors. His use of colors is bold and magnificent, quite fantasy-like, and is very popular among a small group of people.

But what he wanted was far more than that.

This time I will customize this physical doll, and I also want to try body painting.

If it fails...

Ji Feng pressed the brush on the drawing board and narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, with a hint of danger.

Not far away, Song Chuyi was sorting out the background of the story Xiaotong had passed on to him.

In the background of the story, Ji Feng also customized this physical doll, but the moment he saw the physical doll, he felt nauseated.

He quickly discarded the physical doll and locked himself in the studio for three days and three nights.

Three days later, he came out again and started a bolder and weirder style of painting.

The unique interweaving of lines forms a fascinating landscape painting.

In the later stages, the brains of anyone who sees Ji Feng's landscape paintings will be hypnotized, their worldview will be reversed, and their personalities will also change.

People who originally liked body painting began to pursue landscape painting and spread it within the scope of their influence.

The wider it spreads, the more people will be hypnotized.

The entire society fell into chaos in just one year. Even if the senior officials later realized the seriousness of the problem, they could not change the status quo.

After being worshiped as a god by the hypnotized people, Ji Feng jumped from the top of the mountain and became a bloodline in the mountains and rivers.

Leaving behind hypnosis that no one can understand, there are also landscape paintings that are regarded as "demonic curses" by sober people.

Society is divided into two factions, the awake faction and the sinking faction. They quarrel endlessly and even kill each other.

The entire world has turned into a hell.

After finishing the background of the story, Song Chuyi smiled when he remembered that Ji Feng saw that he did not choose to abandon him.

It seems that he really likes him!

Otherwise, he will be discarded just like in the background of the story.

Song Chuyi had a rare moment of narcissism.

Fortunately, he had worn it at just the right time. If he had worn it and was thrown away, he would have been helpless against the villains in this world.

Fortunately, the beginning was good.

Now just ask Ji Feng not to draw that kind of hypnotic painting.

But the villain is indeed a villain, he can do anything.

Even if you are painting, you can still draw pictures that have hypnotic effects.

Song Chuyi was thinking wildly and was a little bored.

On the opposite side, Ji Feng put on new drawing paper

The brush touched the white drawing paper.

He stared at Yiyi not far away, but his men never made any move.

He was obviously very good at painting landscapes, but when it came to the human body, even if it was just a fake human body, his brain seemed to be empty.

He had no inspiration.

Even if he simply outlines the body in front of him, his hands are unable to move.

Ji Feng's brows gradually tightened, "Yiyi is not good."

Song Chuyi:? ? ?

What the hell?

He didn't even move, so why was he so misbehaved?

Ji Feng, don't go crazy!

"Why can't Yiyi come to my mind by himself?" Ji Feng spoke again.

Song Chuyi wished he could sneer in front of him.

Why can't he run into his head? He actually wanted to!

Ji Feng put down his paintbrush, stood up and walked to Yiyi.

He raised his hand and pinched his cheek, thinking carefully.

"You want me to develop a relationship with you?"

The anthropomorphic but also dull physical doll will naturally not give any response.

This made Ji Feng a little unhappy.

"Why don't you answer me? Huh?"

Song Chuyi:...

Ha ha.

Ji Feng stared at the exquisite and beautiful human doll in front of him for a few seconds.

His skin was so white that it seemed to glow, and his eyes seemed to have become real at this moment.

Ji Feng fiddled with Yiyi's lips with his thumb and laughed.

"Want benefits?"

"What a greedy little guy."

He lowered his head and kissed her.

Song Chuyi:! ! !

Okay, okay, he knew the villain, this big pervert, would kiss him!

We kissed on the first day, how could we be far away from something more intimate?

He will soon turn into a human and punch Ji Feng, hehe.