The Fairy of the King [Comprehensive]

We walked slowly along the road step by step, without a destination, just walking aimlessly together.

As an elf, I don't wear shoes, and I pretend to step on the ground with my feet, but in fact there is a very short distance between them and the ground. I step on the air, like walking on water.

Meruam is the quiet type who doesn't talk much, walking beside me, she insisted on not making a sound, which made me feel too embarrassed to speak.

The atmosphere is kind of weird.

Sure enough, it would be good to say something, what is the point of walking forward and forward along the road foolishly, do you enjoy the feeling of walking together?

But after a long time, I feel that the atmosphere has become awkward. Everyone went their own way, and they didn't even look at each other.

I wanted to find a topic, thought hard for a while, and found out that I really had nothing to say.

Ask him what TV show he watched recently?

I'm sorry, the picture of Melu Aim being fooled by netizens to seriously study the annual Tianleigou Blood and Brain Damage drama suddenly appeared in my mind, and I suddenly wanted to laugh.

Then I literally just burst out laughing.

He inadvertently saw Meluem turning his head to look at me with a questioning look in his eyes.

I waved my hand, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but curl up, "It's nothing."

For me, it was not so long ago, and the memory is still fresh.

Eleven years have passed, and the current Meruam is probably not as easy to deceive as before.

The weird and sluggish atmosphere was broken, and I suddenly felt that there was nothing to worry about, and I could do whatever I wanted.

Meluem still looked at me suspiciously, seeing that I couldn't help smiling, the doubts in his eyes deepened.

"Suddenly I think you are so cute." I said with a smile.

Isn't it true? I believe the comments from netizens to be true, and I can only study it so seriously after watching such a hot-eyed and brain-dead drama. It can only be described as cute.

He was suddenly praised by me, and Meluem looked dazed and slightly happy.He hooked the corners of his lips, showing a faint smile, and said in a deep and calm voice, "Where do you want to go?"

This is really embarrassing for me. I am interested in everything, but I don’t want to think about anything. After all, I still prefer natural forests. Human cities can be played, but I don’t want to stay longer. Meluem doesn’t seem to have anything in particular. Is there a place where I am interested, or what I am particularly interested in, is it because Meluem and I are both outside of human society?

I thought about it and made a suggestion, "Let's go sketching."

I once taught Meluem how to draw, but I don't know if he still remembers or practiced.

Meluem suddenly looked a little strange.

I looked at him puzzled, could it be that he disagreed?

His strange look lasted only for a while, and he quickly retracted it. As if nothing had happened, he said calmly: "Okay."

Because of the abnormality at this moment, I have reason to suspect that Meluem is no longer able to draw at all, and he has long since lost the drawing skills I taught him.

Well, who told him not to be a literary boy, the big deal is to re-teach.

I found a quiet place.

The air is good, the natural preservation is high, there are people living nearby, but there are no high-rise buildings, it is relatively simple, there are large tracts of farmland, it is a place away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and you can see some little monsters, but humans seem to not see these Little monster, completely ignore.

Meluem did not lose his painting skills, calmly and calmly set up the easel, fixed the blank white paper on the drawing board, and began to prepare for color adjustment, with skillful movements and no jerky at all.Seeing him like this, I felt relieved. Although it was a little strange why Meluem reacted a little strangely when I talked about painting just now, but it was not a big deal. I put it to the back of my mind and started my own art. creation.

A few little monsters from the mountains surrounded him curiously. They were small, like cotton candy, innocent and innocent, without any lethality.They rolled around me, bouncing and bouncing, and two of them jumped onto my shoulders, staring at the drawing board curiously.Meruam was also surrounded by a few little monsters, his aura was restrained perfectly, they were completely unaware of what kind of dangerous creature they were surrounded by presumptuously, jumping around carefree and unconsciously, Treat him like a fun toy.

Seeing these uninvited little guests enjoying themselves, I think it is very cute, and I can't help but draw them into my paintings.When the painting is completed, it is no longer just a simple landscape painting. Various cute little monsters are added to it. The grand ceremony held here belongs to the happy time of little monsters.

The little monster that jumped on my shoulder happily rubbed against me, as soft as cotton candy.

I raised my hand and rubbed it gently with my fingertips, and the little monster made a comfortable sound.

I put down my brush and started playing with the little monsters around me.

Meruam has been concentrating on drawing, and the little monsters around him are all attracted to me, join in and play together, making happy noises.

I suddenly became curious, what is Meluem drawing?

Holding several limp little monsters in my arms, I moved closer to him to look at him, and was stunned.

Meluem didn't paint landscapes, he painted me.I was painting landscapes and little goblins and he was painting me and little goblins surrounding me.Probably just like I unconsciously drew little monsters into landscape paintings, Meluem probably added little monsters later.

He paints lifelikely, the whole picture is full of brightness and brilliance, the color is bright and warm, and the small freshness reveals literature and art. In addition to the realistic technique, he also added impressionism, which sublimates the sense of the whole painting and resonates.Such skillful painting skills are naturally different from before.

I suddenly felt ashamed, not because of the painting skills, but because of the emotions expressed by Meluem in the painting, this is undoubtedly a painting with a lot of soul.

Strong emotions give soul to the painting, which is the real masterpiece of art, but I can't do it.The teacher who taught me is undoubtedly the leading artist in the Fairy Kingdom. I have witnessed the creation of paintings with strong emotions given by the creators many times. Each one touches the heart and shocks the spirit. I want to draw such a picture, but I can't. My painting is just a painting, without soul, no matter how lifelike it is, it is just a product of smearing on paper. It is exquisite and lifelike, but it does not meet the picky eyes of the fairy teacher.

In the end, he could only shake his head and look at me pitifully.

I didn’t know until after leaving the Fairy Kingdom that my paintings are actually not that bad, they are very spiritual, although they can’t reach the level of the fairy teacher, they can be considered unique.

Later, I learned from the pain, abandoned the style taught by the goblin teacher, happily developed my own style of painting, and became a non-mainstream among the national artists in the goblin kingdom.

There is no strong color in this painting of Meruam, the tone is light and bright, and the quietly expressed emotions are like the warm afternoon wind gently blowing the willow trees by the river, the long willow branches are gently swaying with the wind, and the reflection of the willow trees on the river surface together Swaying gently, the willow branches inadvertently tap the water surface, creating ripples.

Was, teased, got!

I want to cover my chest.

The girl's heart burst.

Really, every painting is a pose to tease a fairy.

Meruem put down his brush and looked sideways at me.

I felt that I was bewitched, and the dizziness from the convection and exchange of breaths seemed to reappear, as if suddenly drinking a lot of wine, the whole goblin was in a daze, as if the brain was soaked in hot water, the spirit was extremely excited and felt In a trance, that is... a feeling of intoxication that makes the goblin feel strange, and she can't help but fall into it, wanting to get closer.

I am not easily injured, so I rarely have the opportunity to feel pain. Similarly, numbness, itching and other sensations almost never appear. It is difficult for me to feel the body's response to external stimuli that humans can easily feel. , because it is difficult for these external stimuli to affect me, and naturally I cannot respond accordingly.

It is precisely because such experiences are rare that when strange sensations appear in the body, they are particularly impressive and sharp.

Pain and itching are uncomfortable, but this feeling is completely different. The brain seems to be buzzing under this strange stimulus.

Meluem didn't get it at all, and raised his hand to touch my forehead, his brows were furrowed, his eyes showed worry, and his voice was lowered, "What's the matter, don't you feel well? Your eyes look a little distracted."

I suddenly woke up like a dream, quickly sat up straight, and quickly said: "No, I was just thinking about something."

"What is it?" Meluem asked softly.

"Hmm..." I thought, it's time to test my adaptability, and I immediately found a problem with my wit, "I found that I have a little reaction to your breath."

Meruam was quiet for a while, and then the voice slowly sounded, "The feeling of being intoxicated and happy?

There was an ah in my heart, as expected, Meluem was like me, that's why I couldn't stand firmly, and I fell and rolled down the stairs, and fell into a trance.

Meluam continued to speak slowly: "I have this feeling before, but it's not as strong as it is now."

I was surprised, it turned out that I just found out now?

"If you want to describe it, it's probably..." Meluem pondered, and said in an uncertain tone, "It's so cool?"

"..."

So the reason why Meluam fucked up so fast was because he was so cool?

No, he has no morals at all.

What is integrity and can it be eaten?

This is a Meluem who took a long time to learn to wear clothes.

Eat whatever tastes good, chase after what feels good, there is nothing wrong with it.

I... feel a little complicated.

The author has something to say: follow the brain hole

Small Theater ([-])

In the days before the arrival of Niangyianquan, I relied on Zihe carts to satisfy my hunger, and drank coffee to relieve my hunger. I missed my steamed stuffed bun with soy milk and pancakes. Po Tofu Roast Chicken Chestnut Roast Chicken Lotus Leaf Meat...

Thinking about eating whatever you want in the past, flying in the sky, swimming in the water and running on the ground, one kind of food can be prepared in many ways without repeating the same, and looking at the hard life now, I cried out loudly.

Just eat soil, and there is also green soil, red soil, yellow soil, white soil and black soil!

When the water from Niangyian Spring was finally delivered, Miss Shanpu personally delivered the goods to my door. I was so excited that tears filled my eyes.

Niangyianquan will make the creatures soaked into [women], women are women so there will be no change, men will change their sex after soaking, animals will become [women] after soaking, and female ghouls will become [women]. nothing wrong.

Get the hell out, Ziheche!Fuck off coffee!

In the end, he was admitted to the hospital due to overeating.