The correct way to wish for the Holy Grail of Conan

Because it’s luxury camping, you don’t need to prepare everything by yourself. You just need to bring yourself, your mobile phone, charging cables, food and water, and you can DIY in high-end restaurants, or go fishing. Or get your own food in the nearby forest.

Because the land was contracted, in order to let customers have a better camping experience, the boss also thoughtfully prepared a food guide for each customer, which wrote which fruits or mushrooms in the forest are edible and which ones cannot be touched.

Because there are many non-human reasons in his team, when Qingming was communicating with the boss, he took over the food illustration book from the other party, and the restaurant found a reason to let the clerk who was staying there take a vacation.

The boss wasn't dissatisfied. To him, Qingming's value was far greater than the money he would lose in these three days, and Qingming didn't put on airs. Instead, he was very easy-going. The two talked happily without any quarrels and disputes. dissatisfied.

First find the camp tent of their own group, and after checking the furnishings in the tent, everyone came to the small river.

When they came, they had already agreed that today's lunch should be prepared and baked by themselves.

The white wolf has already approached the forest to hunt with her bow and arrow, and the mountain rabbit went to the forest to pick mushrooms and wild vegetables with Yingcao and Peach Blossom Demon. Playing the piano by the river in a good mood, Yi took out the chessboard that had been with him all year round, and played chess with himself.

The bookman was much simpler. He built a drawing board shelf with local materials, then took out the spare paper in his back basket, looked at Qingming who was sitting by the river fishing, and wrote and drew to him.

Yukino doesn't like to be exposed to the sun, so she stays in the tent and DIYs shaved ice or other drinks with Mian Reiki.

After throwing down his fishing tackle, Shinse, who started to fish and enforce the law, brought Qing Ji, who was sticky with her and wished to wrap her entire tail around her body, approached Shuweng curiously, looked at the paper he spread on the drawing board, and asked Said: "Scholar, what are you doing?"

"Such a sunny autumn day, accompanied by the elegant music of a demon luthier, is it the most suitable for painting, isn't it?" Shuweng replied in a good mood, and his pen did not stop.

Under Shuweng's brushwork, Seimei sitting on the bank of the river fishing showed a rough outline, and the cherry blossom demon standing aside watching Qingming fishing was also drawn by him. Weng's painting skills are superb.

"Hey~ Can you give me a copy after the book is finished?" Zhenshi's eyes lit up, and he looked at the drawing board with great interest: "Although there is photography technology in this era, I prefer pen and ink on paper."

"Of course no problem." Shuweng nodded with a smile, and readily agreed to Zhenshi.

And Qingji, who was holding Zhenshi's arm, saw that Zhenshi's attention was always on the bookman and the drawing paper on his easel, and couldn't help feeling a little bit coquettish, and said coquettishly: "Master Zhenshi, Qing Ji is not bad when it comes to painting."

"Huh? Qingji, can you also draw?" Zhenshi looked at her in surprise.

Qing Ji raised the tip of her tail tremblingly, and her voice became sweet and greasy: "Of course. Compared with the scholar, my painting skills are more exquisite~"

The scholar can't pretend that he didn't hear this.

His brush paused, and a thick ink stain smeared on the white paper. The scholar raised his eyebrows slightly, and the brush moved quickly, quickly turning the smeared ink into a lush ink grass. The top didn't fall either: "Since Miss Qing Ji thinks your painting skills are more exquisite, why don't you compete with me?"

Qing Ji snorted, unwilling to lose face in front of her sweetheart, she raised her chin proudly: "Of course. As long as you provide a pen and paper."

"There are a lot of paper and pens down here." The bookman chuckled, and from the small pannier full of scrolls, he took out a few brushes of different sizes from some gap, opened another scroll, and read it from inside. Pulled out a brand new drawing paper.

"A painting competition? Then I'll be the referee!" Zhenshi took the opportunity to escape from Qing Ji's snake entanglement, and raised his hand actively.

"What are you doing?"

The lively voice of the mountain rabbit came from behind.

Zhense turned his head and saw that the mushroom picking trio had returned now, and there was a lot of harvest in the straw basket.

"We're going to have a drawing contest," Shinse said.

"Painting?! Mountain rabbit wants too!" Mountain rabbit's pink eyes lit up.

"Sounds like it's very interesting." The cherry blossom demon also surrounded her with a smile.

"If Sister Ying wants to participate, I'll be counted as one of them. Even though we're scumbags." Hearing this, Peach Blossom Demon also wanted to participate.

On the river bank, Qingming was still fishing with the old god.

He saw a crucian carp in the river touch his bait. He wanted to bite on it, but was suddenly frightened by the sound of the mountain rabbit, and swam away quickly. When he fled, he couldn't help shaking his head.

On this side, the shikigami have already consciously collected materials from the local area like the bookman, and made a simple easel, and the paper and pens are provided by the bookman.

"By the way, since it is a painting competition, what is the theme of our competition?" Sakura Demon, who had just fixed the drawing paper on the simple drawing board, suddenly thought of this question.

"emmm" Zhenshi thought for a while, looked at Seimei, who was still fishing by the river, but still hadn't caught a single fish before arriving, rolled his eyes and said, "Why don't we use my brother as the theme?"

"Drawing Seimei-sama?"

"Sounds good."

"I agree with both hands!"

"We will definitely draw Mr. Seimei's demeanor perfectly!"

The last sentence comes from the peach blossom demon who just said that he is a scumbag.

"Then, the deadline for the game is [-] o'clock!" Zhense looked at the rising sun and said, judging the approximate time now.

"no problem!"

All the shikigami responded in unison, and then controlled their easel with demonic power, and began to move it to an angle they liked, and began to paint after setting it up.

The demon luthier playing the piano under the shade of a tree looked at the people who started to paint, and smiled slightly. The sound of the piano changed suddenly from an elegant style to a leisurely wind of mountains and rivers.

Zhenshi looked at the people who started to paint seriously, took out his mobile phone, sat down on the spot in a down-to-earth manner, and started to follow the drama.

The time at the beginning of painting is always difficult, and there is nothing to be seen at the beginning of painting.

Follow one episode and then go to Kangkang and their finished product should be almost the same~

I can finally follow the drama happily~

Shinseichi stared at the phone contentedly while holding the phone in both hands, and started watching the drama.

As time passed by, the first person to put down his pen was Peach Blossom Demon.

"We've finished drawing!"

Peach Blossom Demon's excited voice brought back the real world in the chasing drama.

Zhenshi let out a "huh", remembered the time of the episode, then exited the page, and walked towards Peach Blossom Demon with some guilt.

Oops, I agreed to watch only one episode, but unexpectedly watched three episodes in a row.

Emmm, but it's just time for them to finish painting?

Zhenshi has already found a reason for himself.

However, when she walked to the drawing board of Peach Blossom Demon and cast her eyes on the finished product of Peach Blossom Demon, her gaze froze.

- off topic -

I have long wanted to write about the scene where the cubs compete to draw pictures, haha