Three Good Salary Kings Stand on the Ark

Xi turned the topic to Ashes again, and those orange-red eyes shone with a light called thirst for knowledge.

"Then what does Miss Xi want to know?"

"Well... Let's start with how you met that woman. She is jovial on the surface, but she is thousands of miles away from others in her heart. I am curious what happened to make her so heartbroken. "

"This should start when I was still in Longmen..."

He found some snacks from his body, and after Zai Xi nodded, he put them on the painting table, and the two chatted while eating.

Ashes told Xi that he met the injured Nian in that alley, and then picked her up.

Said that Nian Mingming was still very skinny due to injuries, and he could only use some means to make her obedient.

He talked about the embarrassment and confession after being exposed for years when he had recovered from his injuries but still pretended to be sick and shouted at him.

Of course, a lot of space is devoted to Nian being a rice bug in his own house, and doing so with peace of mind.

The most important thing is that she still doesn't eat coriander!

"Ah—this is indeed something that guy can do. It's not easy for you."

Rubbing her fingers, Xi patted Ashes on the shoulder with a sympathetic face. It was really not easy to be on the sidelines with such a guy.

"Fortunately, Nian has a sense of proportion, I know."

"Hmm..."

Looking at Ashes' face, I understand Nian's expression very well, Xi rubbed her chin, and then thought about what Nian had been saying about her brother-in-law before, and she was showing off her ring in front of her rather stinkingly, these two people should not ...

Shaking her head to get rid of some unhealthy thoughts, Xi suddenly became interested.

"Hey, let me say, how about I draw a picture for you."

"Ok?"

"Don't worry, this is a very rare opportunity. It is rare for a painter like no other in the world to come and paint your portrait. Putting it in other places is rare in a hundred years."

Speaking of this, Ashes also became a little interested. He also knew a painter.

"Miss Xi can also draw."

"That's natural. When it comes to painting, there will never be anyone on this land who can stand shoulder to shoulder with me."

Even though she said such arrogant words, Xi's expression did not fluctuate at all, as if it was a matter of course.

The fact is true, she is Xi, the master of painting who rose up, and she is only responsible for the finishing touch of all careers.

"Did you say it? Could it be that you will too?"

"That's not true, but I know a friend who also studies this way, but unfortunately she is no longer here."

Saying this, Ashes couldn't help but think of the figure sitting on a high chair, dragging his long gray hair and swaying his short legs to paint.

"Her paintings are very special. Using the darkness of the human heart as the paint, she can paint the cold and warm real world...."

It's a pity that the flame was extinguished before he could see the brand new world in the painting with his own eyes.

"You said...she can draw the real world?"

"Well, that's true."

"...Forget it, sit down, I'm going to start writing."

Xi was silent for a moment, got up and took out a brush from nowhere, then pulled a piece of paper and spread it on the painting table.

From time to time, the heaven and the earth all have the same force, energy, bone, shape, color, and dharma, all of which flow from each other, pouring down like mighty rivers, and dense like bamboo shadows in the mountains.

Her swaying posture is so chic and freehand. It is just a painting, but it shows infinite pride.

After a few short breaths, she tapped lightly, adding the finishing touch to the ashes in the portrait.

Xi threw it away, and the brush turned into light ink and disappeared. She picked up the drawing paper, but her brows frowned.

"Huh? It shouldn't be..."

What made her feel strange was that even though the person in the portrait was the same as the ashes, and his spirit was also drawn, it always gave her a feeling that something was missing. The person, the outsider, is not alone at all.

What is missing?

She pondered over it carefully but couldn't figure it out. Looking at the portrait that was already a waste product in her eyes, she felt a sense of anger.

Just as Xi was about to tear off this vain painting, she was held down by Ashes.

"The painting is very similar, why tear it up?"

"No matter how similar it is, it is just a shape. A painting that cannot draw its true meaning is no different from waste paper."

"It's okay."

Taking the painting from Xi's hand easily, Ashes rolled it up and put it away neatly.

"After all, it was a wish, so I accepted it. It's getting late, I should go to find Nian, and goodbye, Miss Xi."

After finishing speaking, Ashes got up and was about to leave. Xi, who was still a little dazed just now, also realized that he grabbed the coat next to the painting table, put it on, and followed.

"Then I'll take a hard look at it too. It's almost time for dinner."

"Please."

Chapter 198 The Super Straight Ball Attack of the Year

In the Rhodes Island dormitory area, in the dormitory of Ashes——

The room that had been left unoccupied when Ashes went to Yanfeng City was still clean and tidy, and it could be seen that someone had been cleaning it.

Some of the items in the room showed traces of being moved and used, and some new items were added. It seems that someone lived here during the period when Ashes left the island.

But on that bed, there is now a big bag, which looks like a huge rice dumpling or sticky cake, it moves occasionally, and there are creepy laughs from time to time.

Of course it’s not about ghosts, goblins, don’t die, come to Ashes Room to find a good place to burp, at this moment, the person occupying this place in a dignified manner is none other than the hot elite rice bug, Miss Nian.

After hastily finishing the shooting of the movie, she skillfully came to Ashes' room, and the door lock was useless to her.

The round neck T-shirt and the big pants were casually thrown under the bed, Nian just wriggled into a ball wrapped in the quilt on the bed of ashes.

As the only person who holds the vow of Ashes, she can also perceive the location of Ashes. The reason why she finished filming and ran back is of course because she already knew that Ashes was back.

For the reunion after a long absence, she naturally wanted to have a big surprise.

The hunter is waiting for the prey to come.

“…”

“…”

"Aren't you going in?"

"I have a feeling there's something weird going on behind the door."

Hui Hui and Xi stood in front of the door. The door, which was obviously just an ordinary door, exuded an inexplicable sense of oppression at this moment, like an entrance leading to hell.

Sighing, Ashes stepped forward to open the door, and the huge quilt dumpling appeared in front of the two of them.

"really."

"really."

Going in, picking up the scattered clothes on the ground and putting them on the back of the chair next to him, Ashes approached the ball of quilt, poked it with his hand, but there was no response.

Poke again, still no response.

Just when Ashes wondered if the Nian inside had fallen asleep, an arm with a red flower arm suddenly stretched out, grabbed Ashes and dragged him in, and after that, the quilt was stirred a bit, and he grew bigger again. Return to silence.

"!—"

Xi, who saw the whole process clearly, was shocked, hurriedly stepped back and left the room, and closed the door tightly behind her back.

What kind of tricks is this guy doing in Nian?

Under the quilt, in a closed space, lonely men and widows, and clothes scattered on the ground...

Xi blushed a little as she didn't know what plots had been made up in her mind. She just wanted to leave, but she still lay down on the door honestly and listened intently to the movement inside with her breath held.

She was just curious, just curious, that's all!

And just as Xi dokidoki was thinking about it, the atmosphere in the room gradually became strange.

The quilt, which was the size of a double bed, was more than enough to cover Ash and Nian. The light was blocked, and the air could not circulate. The temperature in this small space was gradually rising with the breathing of the two.

Very close, Ashes could feel that Nian was sitting on his waist at this moment, and he could still smell the slightly spicy aroma of Nian, which was unique.

"How? Isn't it a surprise?"

Nian smiled, leaned close to Hui Hui's face and said, exhaling like blue.

"To be honest, it's not too surprising, it's you after all."

"It's boring."

Dissatisfied, he punched Ashes with his elbow, Nian Zhi stood up, and looked down at Ashes from a high position. It is not difficult for them to see things in the dark.

"Why do you smell like seafood? Sniff, it's quite a lot."

"I went to the beach, and the sea breeze there is really strong. What about you? Miss Nian who is going back to her hometown to visit relatives?"

"Hey, didn't you see everything, how is it? Is my sister right?"

With an expression like Uncle Xianshi on his face, Nian said teasingly.

"It's hard to imagine you're sisters."

"Ahaha, right? Let me tell you, that guy Xi has been squatting at home before, and he has been staying in a place for more than ten years without moving his nest. How can this work?"

"Sure enough, she has to learn from my sister. If she doesn't touch the society, she will become a useless person."

Speaking of this, Nian's expression was full of hatred, but did she forget something?

"You're not far behind, Miss Mi Chong."

"Ahem! Well...don't talk about the past."

She hastily coughed a few times to hide her embarrassment. After all, the days when she was a rice worm in Hui Huan's house were still vivid in her memory, but if she had to choose again, Nian would still unswervingly choose to be a happy rice worm.

With a little more strength in his hand, Nian leaned over slightly while pressing Ashish's hand, and the distance between the two people who were already not far apart narrowed a little bit closer again.

Some mischievous strands of hair slipped down and scratched gently, giving Ashes a bit of itching.

Nian looked directly into Ashes' eyes, the pupils of both of them reflected each other's faces, her red lips parted slightly: