Natural Fishing [Quick Transmigration]

The full and dense clouds spread out in the sky, which was dyed a little rose gold due to the sunlight, soft and beautiful.

The black carapace motorcycle was speeding on the road at extreme speed, and the boy riding on the motorcycle had a stinky face, and drove from the villa area to No. 15 in less than 44 minutes.

The motorcycle was parked on the ground garage, and the boy got off the motorcycle as soon as he turned over, and pushed the mirror of the motorcycle helmet away with a snap, revealing a wild and cool face.

Short hair that couldn't be shorter, raised eyebrows, sharp and impatience.

He was surprisingly tall, he casually took off his expensive helmet and left it on the car seat, then turned and left.

After all, no one dared to steal from him.

Jiang Xiao's face was stinky, but he grabbed a piece of chocolate from his pocket and bit it viciously.Contrary to his fierce appearance, he loves this kind of sweets that little girls like.

After eating a piece of chocolate, he entered the classroom with a strawberry lollipop in his mouth.

The sweet wind mixed with the rich and fragrant fragrance of flowers passed by the window, and the classroom on the sixth floor looked out so high that only the sky outside the window could be seen.Yu Hua sat by the window and looked at Ning Ji, her pupils were as deep as a deep sea.

Yu Hua has not been able to leave Ning Ji due to the bondage of the soul restraining array, and has been following Ning Ji during this period, almost inseparable.

The other party checked the physics problem with his head down without raising his head, his expression was indifferent and ascetic, and the hand holding the fountain pen had black blood vessels bulging slightly with his movements.

Ning Ji is the same as previous lives, he is like a piece of data code, precise, ruthless, rigid in every word and deed, perfect like a robot.

Yu Hua even suspects that he is actually a priest of abstinence.

Yu Hua looked away, and her gaze froze after touching the PPT behind the podium.It was a painting he knew all too well—exactly like his companion painting.

Carved beams and painted buildings, Qionglou Yuyu, drunk with paper and gold.None of these three words can describe the amazing feeling that this painting brings to people. These are not to describe the silk and satin or rare treasures in the painting, but the fairy with a beautiful face in the painting.

In that painting, the immortal propped his chin lazily, leaning on the soft couch, wearing a brocade robe, his skin was cold and white as jade, his eyes were like autumn water, and his eyebrows were full of beauty.

With his slender fingers playing with the white jade glazed cup, and wearing a silver ring on his wrist, he looks like a fairy or a demon, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes.

The person in the painting is like a fairy, with black hair and black eyes, like a painting in ink.This painting is meticulous everywhere, which shows the artist's cherishment of this painting.

The system was also shocked, and quickly called Yu Hua to take a look: "Host, isn't it you who are looking at this painting?"

"Isn't this your companion painting?!"

"Impossible." A trace of surprise crossed Yu Hua's brows very quickly, she raised her eyes to look at the painting, then lowered her eyes again, "My painting has been burnt out a long time ago."

The same is true for the system, how could there be a companion painting of the gods in the mortal world?

The companion creature is extremely important to the demon, not to mention that destroying it will cause huge harm to the demon, and even being separated from the companion creature will always feel like a sharp knife piercing the heart-no demon can bear it.

Besides, Yu Hua's accompanying painting was destroyed long ago.

The students in the classroom were fascinated by the portrait on the screen, and it took dozens of seconds to react in a sparse way.

"I have seen photos of this painting before, and it is said that it has long since disappeared. Only the photos remain."

"He's so beautiful... Is this a fairy in a painting or a demon in a painting?"

Amidst the discussions, Ning Ji raised his head and glanced at the portrait, with a slight frown between his brows, thinking of something.

——In the dream that day, the person who appeared was also this face.

Ripples floated deep in Ning Ji's pupils which were as dark as lacquer. He has a good memory, has a photographic memory, and will not admit mistakes.

The classroom was overwhelmed by the amazed voices of the high school students, Yu Hua's eyes sank, "How could there be a portrait of me in this world?"

The system didn't know either, "Sorry host, I still need to check to find out, please wait a moment."

Amidst the gasps, a girl stared at the painting and murmured, "Is the painting in this painting a fairy or a demon?"

Yu Hua was originally a painting demon.

In the world of S01, before Yu Hua became a god, many people from all over the world came to see him, and many people came to subdue him. Yu Hua was almost accepted by a stinky Taoist priest because of this.

Gradually, as ten thousand years passed, not many people remembered Yu Hua's origin.

Perhaps a person's personality will slowly change with experience, and Yu Hua was flamboyant and unrestrained when she was the arrogant and unrestrained child of luck in the W01 world.

These tens of thousands of years of exile have not smoothed Yu Hua's edges and corners, but made Yu Hua more cold, and Yu Hua's eyes looking at the world have become more and more cold and cold.

Before he was exiled, Yu Hua was No. 1 in the S world for being arrogant and wanton. He was born from painting. This painting is full of carved beams and painted buildings, pavilions, towers and pavilions, and rare treasures are thrown by him to play with.

Yu Hua has everything in the painting since he was born, so it's no wonder he doesn't like Jiu Chongtian anymore.

Jiuchongtian is actually empty, and Yu Hua didn't even build a fairy palace there.

Thinking of this, the system is also a bit strange, "Host, did you not have a place to live in the Nine Heavens in the 001 world?"

"No."

But...but you don't have a painting environment or a fairy palace, how did you live these tens of thousands of years?

Yu Hua's voice is cold and indifferent, after getting along with him these days, the system has figured out Yu Hua's cold personality, only to hear Yu Hua say lightly - "It all happened more than ten thousand years ago, I can't remember clearly. "

Yu Hua's memory was a little fuzzy.

Yu Hua is right, he has been in Xiaoqian World for too long, and his temperament has changed a lot, and he is no longer the arrogant and indulgent god he was in the past.

A male voice sounded lazily, commenting provocatively——

"A demon in a demon."

After the other people in the classroom heard the "luxury and lust" that was not serious, they all looked towards the source of the sound, and their eyes all fell on the tall boy in the last row.

Jiang Xiao raised his eyebrows, his handsome face flaunted wantonly, and he didn't care about the eyes of everyone. His eyes also slowly retracted from the picture on the screen, but they fell on the window inadvertently.

From the moment he entered the classroom, he saw the little ghost on the windowsill.

It doesn't look straight.

Bewitching.

The author has something to say:

Schrödinger's straight man.