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The spreading silence even brought a bit of embarrassment, Xiaokui secretly looked at Miss Huazhi's side face, but helplessly, she didn't see anything.

Only then did she realize that sitting next to her was not only the gentle and lovely sister Hua Zhi, but also the pillar of the prestigious Ghost Slayer Squad.

It's so easy when she wants to be liked by someone.But when she wanted to hide her thoughts, no one could see through.

Thinking of this, Xiaokui couldn't help moving her stiff body.

Subtle movements also broke the previous silence.Onitsuka Hanae raised a smile, "Can you give me this painting, Mr. Yan Sheng? I like it very much."

Ji Guoyan Sheng nodded, and saw her fold the painting carefully and put it in her sleeve pocket.

"Master Yan Sheng can draw. It's amazing. I've never seen this kind of painting. You can paint flowers so beautifully with only black and white." Tanjiro praised.

Naturally, it was impossible for Ji Guoyan Sheng to explain to him, so Huazhi said with a smile: "This kind of painting is called sketching. Not to mention cherry blossoms, even people can draw with perfect marks. Master Yan Sheng's paintings are deep and powerful. But I didn't expect that you seem to like Western paintings like sketches more than the ancient paintings praised by Master Kano."

Ji Guoyan Sheng raised his head and glanced at her, as if to say, how do you know that my paintings were praised by that master Kano?

Onitsuka Hanae winked at him, and said with a smile: "You forgot, when you took me to visit the successor country, the third son took me and told me a lot about you."

Kano Yongde, a famous painter in the Warring States period, she once met in Xiaoyin's history textbook.It is conceivable how shocked Onitsuka Hanae was when she was still a "countrysider".Then, the third son, who was watching his words and deeds, began to talk to her about his eldest brother's deeds.

All martial arts and martial arts are top-notch.

What kind of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting can be mastered.

What is the strongest patriarch that has never appeared in the successor country for hundreds of years.

What kind of adoring lady can line up from the gate of the house to the gate of the city.

Having said that, the third son, who realized that he seemed to have said something he shouldn't have said, hastened to make amends.

Although his eldest brother has a lot of peach blossoms, but helplessly, he is a straight man who only likes to practice swords and pursues the pinnacle of martial arts. No matter how many beautiful noble women express hints, he is unmoved, and he also says that he is artificial, and in the end it is even worse. Straight away from home!

When Onitsuka Hanae heard this, she couldn't help laughing, and then she became more convinced in her heart——

Sure enough, no one can match a warrior like Master Yan Sheng!

The third son, who is still young, probably never imagined that his assists back then would still be effective after 400 years...

Of course, it's counterproductive.

When Onitsuka Hanae thought of this, she also felt that she might have thought too much just now, and repeated all the words that the third son had said to her before like a joke.

Ji Guo Yan Sheng: ...

If this kid is still alive, he must spank his ass!What a mess!Do those women who are flirting with each other like him?Do those women who deliberately say sour and scandalous sentences in front of him like him?

are you crazy!

Ji Guoyan Sheng twitched the corners of his mouth, and suddenly felt that his sometimes uncontrollable possessiveness towards Hua Zhi was nothing.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the voice of Butterfly Kanae from the corner, calling out "Master Yuan?"

Onitsuka Hanae turned her head, and Enichi, who was wearing a white kimono, was leaning out from the corner, showing a shy smile at her.

"Brother, Hana, and Miss Xiaokui and Tanjirou-kun, good afternoon." He greeted each of them, with a little round and lovely baby fat on both sides of his cheeks, cute and cute.

Onitsuka Hanae smiled at him, "Master Yuan."

As soon as Ji Guoyuan walked over, he smiled.

"I haven't had a good meeting with my elder brother for many days, and I also want to stay here. It's also very good to bask in the sun. Can you?" He asked very politely.

Ji Guo Yan Sheng:? ! !Of course not!

The first brother who can't bask in the sun feels connoted!

However, in Hua Zhi's gentle and gratifying eyes, what can he say as a "brother and brother respectful"?

Even if it was just a meeting of eyes, Tanjiro clearly noticed the vague "unknown" atmosphere of the Shura Field after Master En joined.

"Is Huazhi making clothes for your elder brother?" Ji Guoyuan bent his eyebrows and seemed to be very happy.

Onitsuka Hanae nodded, and took out the picture of "flower branches" drawn by Yan Sheng, "That's right. But I don't know much about these. Fortunately, Tanjirou-kun helped me to learn how to make clothes. It's a painting. Look, this is Master Yan Sheng's sketch, I am asking Master Yan Sheng for drawing advice, hoping to make clothes that satisfy him."

Ji Guoyan Sheng nodded reservedly.

Yuan Yi at the side was as happy as the person involved, and said with a smile: "Hua Zhi learns everything very quickly, I'm already looking forward to it."

The affirmation from Karen-sama made Onitsuka Hanae a little happier, and she scratched her cheek embarrassedly.

Ji Guo Yan Sheng:? ? ?

Excuseme?He is the owner of the clothes, right? !Why is there your fate everywhere?Why is it you Yuanyi again?

Tanjiro and Aoi, who were watching, looked at each other.The difference in the number of ranks between the enemy and us is too obvious, and the first round of PK between Tianran and Tsundere is obviously better than the former.

Tanjiro looked down at Yan Sheng-sama who was full of sourness but had no countermeasures.Different from being 1.9 meters tall and full of deterrence when we met for the first time, this figure-sized Yan Sheng-sama made Tanjiro, the eldest brother, feel full of responsibility in his heart at once—if he didn’t stand up to Yan Sheng-sama , then who else can Master Yan Sheng rely on? !

With Lord Yan Sheng's love-loving and hard-to-talk temperament, if he can catch up with Miss Huazhi by himself, Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi can surrender voluntarily :)

"Miss Hanazhi, I think since we want to make clothes for Lord Yan Sheng, it is also important for Lord Yan Sheng to like it." Tanjiro smiled and brought the topic to Ji Guo Yan Sheng, "Then besides asking Mr. Yan Sheng Ask Huahua, about the style setting, why don't you also ask Mr. Yan Sheng for advice?"

"Well, it seems very reasonable." Onizuka Hanae turned her head to look at him, "Master Yan Sheng, is it okay?"

of course can!

completely fine!

You are so cute, you can say anything!

Although he really wanted to affirm Sanlian, Ji Guo Yansheng nodded calmly on the surface, and then secretly gave Tanjiro a look of "you are very good, continue next time".

Sketch comes from the West, which is different from the thick and colorful ancient paintings, and pays more attention to the grasp of structure and shadow.Although it lacks the beautiful and moving charm of ancient paintings and is more mechanical, it is easier to learn and more realistic.

Hei Si Mou is a ghost who keeps pace with the times. After discovering that sketches can draw the flowers and branches in his heart more accurately, he resolutely abandoned ancient paintings and began to study sketches instead.

Onitsuka Hanae knew a long time ago that if Lord Yan Sheng is willing, he will become the best teacher in the world.It was like helping her master the breathing method at the training ground of the Ghost Killing Team in the past, and it was the same when teaching her to draw now.

The hand-made version of him was too small, Onitsuka Hanae simply lay down on the promenade, put her hands against the wooden floor, and listened to his explanation with her face in her hands.

The weather was not too cold, and it was the afternoon when the sun was the hottest. Ji Guoyan Sheng took a look at her and said nothing.

His voice was low and deep, like the scent of ancient sandalwood on his body, with a hint of rebelliousness in his calmness, his tone was light, but it was as deep as still water, sharp and audible.

Although Onitsuka Hanae never felt that he was the kind of genius who "learned it all at once", in fact, whether it was able to quickly learn and "perfectly translate" the breathing method taught by Enichi, or to take over the breathing method that had never been The leader positions she had contacted were quickly acquired, and she showed extraordinary learning ability.

The same goes for painting.

Ji Guoyan Sheng didn't think there was anything good about those noble ladies who could recite poems and write poems, calligraphers and painters, but when the painter turned into a flower branch, even if the pictures that gradually took shape on the white paper were different from others. It seems that the level is not so perfect, and there is even a bit of disharmony in the structural layout. Ji Guoyan Sheng also feels——

As expected of Huazhi, it was the first time I drew such a sketch!Although there is still a bit of naive brushwork, but as a beginner, it is such a rare talent to be able to draw like this? !

And when she carefully held up the drawing paper and showed it to Ji Guoyan Sheng, facing the familiar dog eyes of "seeking praise", even the most perfect Ji Guo Yan Shengyou, what else could he say? ? !

Fairy paintings!

The affirmation from Yan Sheng made the girl regain her confidence, and she didn't see the expressions of Tanjiro and Xiaokui who were hesitant to speak behind them.

"What's the next step? Tanjirou-kun? What should I do next?" Onitsuka Hanae asked while sitting up, holding up the drawing paper in her hand.

Zaomen Tanjiro calmed down, and continued in a gentle voice: "Miss Huazhi, please take out the size you measured before, and then face the design drawing you drew on the drawing paper, according to the same proportion, first put the required fabric from the Cut it out of this cloth."

Onizuka Hanae understood as soon as she heard it, and showed a suddenly realized expression.She took a look at the drawing paper that was full of drawings... Although it was a big project, this was a dress for Mr. Yan Sheng!

and--

She sneaked a glance at Mr. Yan Sheng, who was only the size of a figure, and suddenly understood the mood of the former leader who was keen to cosplay his humanoid with different abilities.

However, there are quite a lot of clothing accessories needed for a samurai outfit, kimono, headband, pendant, horse riding hakama, haori, boots, Onitsuka Hanae, all of which I want to make for Lord Yan Sheng.

At this time, half of the afternoon had passed, and the sun, which was originally at noon, began to gradually shift.

"Then, let me help with the next sewing." Yuan Yi, who had been quietly watching, suddenly said.

Yuan Yi was eager to try, showing a purely happy smile, and said with a little pride: "In the past, when the feathers were broken, I sewed them myself."

I didn't expect Master Yuan to have such a "virtuous wife" [? ] attribute, Huazhi smiled and nodded, "Of course there is no problem. With your help, we can definitely make better clothes."

Tanjiro: ...

how to say?This smile was full of sincerity, and he didn't see the disgusted expression of his elder brother when he heard him say that he wanted to make clothes for himself. Tanjiro couldn't help but cover his face. Xiaokui, who was looking at the alliance, held her face and looked at Mr. Yuan, the expression on her face clearly said, "A good man at home! There are not many of them! The ghost and god cp love love".

The two ghost CP duo quickly broke up, and the "betrayal" of the little partner made Tanjiro very hurt.

However, with the help of Mr. Yuan, the progress of sewing clothes has indeed been pushed forward a big step.Of course, this is not because of the "good wife" attribute, but because of——

He is driving version 2.0 of the transparent world, he is "cheating"!

Transparency World 2.0 is comparable to Jianjiko in the sword language, Uchiha's Sharingan, no matter what behavior, action, ability, as long as you see it once, you can perfectly integrate it, and it is completely immune to illusion. It can be called the only A talent worthy of God.

This talent is now used to make a piece of clothing.He didn't feel that there was anything wrong, on the contrary, he was quite happy.

A set of pocket-sized samurai uniforms was quickly made, and it was already dusk at this time, and the sun slanted westward and began to spread to the promenade.

Onitsuka Hanagi sent back to the house together with Mr. Yan Sheng and his clothes, and then had dinner at Butterfly House with Mr. Yuan.

She took out the headband that she put in her sleeve pocket after finishing the day, and handed it to Mr. Yuan who was walking aside.

"Is this for me?" he asked.

Onitsuka Hanae nodded.

Only then did she realize that as his smile slowly overflowed, those round almond eyes curved into crescent moons, and there was a faint dimple at the corner of his mouth.

He sat directly on the corridor, untied the headband tied to his hair, and said to Onitsuka Hanaji, "Can you tie it for me?"

His expressions and movements were so smooth and straightforward, that until Huazhi nodded with a smile and walked behind him, he didn't find any problems.

Tanjiro and Kooi, who were walking not far behind them, gave a sudden pause, and at the same time turned their gazes to Sitting on the corridor, swinging their legs, smiling and bending their eyes into thin crescent moons. Master Yuan.

The gap is too obvious...

Tanjiro couldn't help but think of the scene just now. If it was a straightforward and natural Ruyuan, when Ms. Huazhi asked "Why did you make such a painting", he would probably say "Because I like you" without hesitation?

Although Tanjirou is a CP fan, he will not disturb the two adults at this time, and together with Xiaokui, he turned around and left quietly.

The moonlight shines faintly on the body, as if the sky has never changed in the past 400 years, whether it is day or night.On that quiet afternoon of the ghost slaying team, for the first time someone tied his long hair and tied it with a headband.

That headband, which was not considered exquisite, was like a chain, a fetter, or a kite string, firmly tied to Ji Guoyuan, a personality independent of the God of Fire.

Ji Guoyuan is just an inconspicuous life in the eternal reincarnation of the God of Fire, but when returning to the god position, the only thing the god who woke up from the ancient times can remember is an ugly headband and a dry hair. Garlands, and a firework festival that regrets for life.

He first remembered the name Huazhi, and then he remembered his life as Ji Guoyuanyi.

Is Ji Guoyuan the God of Fire?he does not know.

The gods who had never experienced this kind of emotion kept this memory by accident, and then, Ji Guoyuan became the god of fire, and the god of fire was Ji Guoyuanyi.

It is more dazzling than the God of Sunshine, more noble than Tsukiyomi, the flame at birth can even burn the first god Izanami, and the Heavenly Tail Feather Zhang can become one of the three great artifacts with just a few drops of his divine blood.

The moment he woke up, the sky cleared, the wind was calm, the sea was calm, a hundred flowers were blooming, a hundred birds were singing, the clouds were all over the sky, and the divine voice was bursting out. This is the ancient god.

However, for Ji Guoyuanyi, such a noble status is no match for the ugly hairband tied in his hair.He voluntarily imprisoned in Taoyuan Township. The wish he has pursued for 400 years is actually very simple.

"nice!"

As soon as Ji Guoyuan touched the headband on his hair, he was not stingy with his praise, turned his head and looked at the flower branch with his hand that was shuttling through his hair, and they both bent their eyes and smiled.

This pair of eyes is full of the leisure and harmony of the years.There are two figures under the moon, no matter who sees this elongated and intertwined figure, they can't help but think of one word——

A match made in heaven.