The big guy I resurrected is too fierce [Unlimited]

Beginning to doubt, "Yes, if it's my room, I don't care what I like. I don't care if there are so many or not, as long as I like it. There are so many complicated emotions in it."

"This is not very good." Han Xiao said to Yun Qing.

"what happened?"

"Although we are all partners, we are all temporary partners, and we don't have much trust in each other. Now that this is happening again, everyone's mood will naturally be affected, but once you suspect the other party, you will know immediately. It is easy to affect the mood of the other party and lead to wrong judgments, so that everyone will fall into negative emotions, which is not good for us to leave the nest."

Yun Qing also realized the seriousness of the matter, and interrupted the messy thinking that was continuing to twist: "Well, I was wondering if we should just make a Four Treasures of the Study."

"Do? How? Can you do it?" asked the woman.

"The four treasures of the study, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, but for general letter writing, pen, ink and paper are enough. Let's find something to replace the pen, and then borrow a little bit of girls' hair to make a brush tip, and then see if there is any." What kind of clothes are more suitable for making paper? Just tear it off and use it as paper. As for the ink...I don’t think the plum blossoms outside are blooming very well? Otherwise, squeeze the plum blossoms to see if you can squeeze out a little water juice, no matter what Try it out, it's always good."

"It seems...it will work too?" Han Xiao nodded, knowing that Yun Qing was also giving everyone a goal to avoid infighting, "You really have a way, and I really saw the right person with you!"

"That's it!" Yun Qing also pushed her nose up a little.

Yun Qing poked her head out to pick the plum blossoms on the plum tree. All the delicate and beautiful plum blossoms were brutally murdered. Everything that could be pulled off was clean, leaving only a bare branch. Yun Qing was even still in the plum blossom I broke off several branches from the tree, and looked for the thickest, longest and straightest part to use as a brush holder.

But a disagreement arose over which girl's hair to use.

The situation of mutual excuses happened again.

Yun Qing touched her short hair, maybe it can be used if you push it hard?

However, this time Han Xiao clearly disagreed, and even said loudly: "Girls have long and thick hair, so it is easier to choose a better part to make a writing brush. Yunqing is here."

Han Xiao's stand was firm this time, and Yun Qing could only rub her nose, waiting for everyone's discussion.

"Otherwise, it's rock-paper-scissors." One of the girls said and got unanimous consent.

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26. Mirror Image ([-])

It's not that girls don't want to use hair to make brushes, but they don't know if something bad will happen if they use hair to make brushes, so they are very hesitant.

Although the rock-paper-scissors agreement was obtained, everyone obviously didn't want to continue. Fortunately, there has been no death in the position so far. Basically, the girls' moral concepts are still there, because Yun Qing took the lead. The image of a leader who makes suggestions and the like, so in order to maintain fairness, they have to pay a little labor.

In the end, the two girls who lost the game were the pure rookie female-female partner. Unexpectedly, the two girls were so scared that they were about to cry because of their luck.

"Don't cry." Yun Qing was very embarrassed, why did she cry.

"I'm afraid." The girl cried and grabbed Yun Qing's clothes and said, "Otherwise, let's see if we can change it. Maybe there are other ways?"

"How can you change things that are all fair decisions? If you are afraid of others, you don't have to be afraid. If you want to blame, you can only blame your bad luck. Besides, you can't say that all the dangers should be borne by others. what?"

Although the girl next to her was whispering in a very soft voice, but because the women's boudoir was too small, everyone could hear it clearly. Yun Qing felt really embarrassed standing in the middle. It is really out of place for old men to mix among these little girls, and they also vaguely feel that girls seem to be extraordinarily mean to girls, so how could they get along badly if they were huddled together in fear just now.

"Women have deep hearts, so I can't deal with women. Their hearts are too delicate, and I really can't understand them."

"I think so too, it's better to be less involved." Yun Qing nodded in agreement, and secretly drew a line with the girls.

I still found sharper scissors in the girl's boudoir. At first I wanted to use a dagger, but this dagger really cut everything. The girl cried and cut a small piece of hair with the help of others, but finally How to make a brush is really difficult.

"Is there no girl who is more dexterous and can do handicrafts?" Yun Qing was also embarrassed, "I have rough hands and feet. If I do it, I'm afraid I'll ruin my hair. I'm afraid I'll cut it again. Wouldn't she like it?"

"Let me try it." One of the girls whose partner is a boy stepped forward, "But I can't promise to do it well, I can only try."

Only then did Yun Qing heave a sigh of relief. This is really a fine job that a man like him can do. It would be really great if someone would do it.

The girl has hair wrapped around her fingers, and without using scissors, she uses a unique weaving technique to crush a lock of hair into a thin thread, then strings the rest of the hair and finally tie it to the branch that Yun Qing took from the outside. The texture itself is relatively hard, and the bristles are fried randomly. The girl uses the crushed hair thread to fasten the flying hair again, and a pen that looks ugly but looks like a brush appears.

Others searched for the white handkerchiefs in the boudoir, and no one tore their own clothes, but Yun Qing felt that the white handkerchief was more suitable for making paper. At this time, he was crushing peach blossoms with a teacup and a tray, but the peach blossoms were really It's not so juicy, and the juice has dried up by the end of the grind.

"Check to see if there is any water in the teapot, and see if it can be diluted. Anyway, as long as you can write traces, it is enough, and you don't need too heavy a color."

Fortunately, there is water in the teapot, but even if it is a little mixed, there is no excess juice in the broken peach blossoms, and there is no way to write a clear mark. I tried to write on one of the white handkerchiefs, but the original Hair that is not suitable for writing brushes will mess up the juice, and it is winter, but the water dries quickly, and the juice is still not enough.

"Girls should carry cosmetics with them, right?" Yun Qing asked suddenly, "You can use lipstick or anything else, or take it out and use it now."

"But my lipstick is a new brand that I just bought, it's very expensive..." one of the girls subconsciously said, and when she found out that she had unknowingly mentioned that she had lipstick, she blushed instantly, "But, I My lipstick is insoluble in water, so I can’t write with a brush, right? In this room’s age, people wouldn’t be able to write with lipstick, right?”

"Well, is there any water-soluble cosmetics that can develop color, anything is fine, is there any nail polish?"

"Use my liquid eyeliner." The girl took out her cosmetic bag from the backpack, and the small black eyeliner bottle was taken out, Yun Qing heaved a sigh of relief.

After all, the water was dyed black, and the crude brush, handkerchief, and paper were placed on the table.

Everyone held their breath in silence.

Yun Qing secretly communicated with Han Xiao: "Will the things we put here appear in your place?"

"No, I don't have anything here."

"Yun Qing." Someone moved closer to him, and he was startled by his sudden words.

"kindness?"

"You've been through a lot of nests, haven't you?"

"No, it's only twice, and basically I didn't make much effort." The girl who talked to him was the girl whose hair was cut. At this time, the girl opposite the mirror also chatted with Han Xiao. It's almost the same, it feels like four people are having a conversation.

"I'm really scared."

"I know, everyone was scared at the beginning. When I entered the nest for the first time, it was because the person who helped me was very good. I often lagged behind, but although his temper looked stinky, it was really irritating. Take care of me, so I also want to help others as much as possible, so that there can be a virtuous circle." Yun Qing scratched her cheek with some embarrassment.

"You are very reliable." The girl couldn't help showing a shy smile, "Really."

Unexpectedly, she would be praised one day, Yun Qing really pinched her cheek in embarrassment, feeling very complicated.

"By the way, do you have any wishes?" Yun Qing asked.

"Wish? My wish, um..." The girl tilted her head and thought for a while, "I want to become a famous painter."

"Is this great?"

"But there are so many people who paint, how many people can become painters? It's just my delusion."

"Anyone who has a dream is great. You must work hard to get out of here and become a painter."

"Thank you." Wei Wei blushed, "Have you told me my name? My name is Su Xiaoyan, you can call me Yanzi."

"Little Swallow, wearing a floral dress, comes here every spring."

Su Xiaoyan was amused by Yun Qing, but she smiled very sweetly in this dead and dangerous place.

"At this time, I can still laugh like this. It's been a long time and I haven't seen anyone write