Honkai, the era of eyes is back

The inquiry didn't get a reply immediately, Gracie's little hand holding the paintbrush paused slightly, and slowly turned her head as if sensing something, looking behind her.

"I haven't seen it before... big brother..."

Gracie's voice was as soft as an imperceptible wind.

With her hands folded in front of her chest, the girl's slender shoulders curled up slightly for a moment. For tens of thousands of years, she had only had contact with everyone who chased the fire moth. When she suddenly saw other strangers, Gracie was inevitably a little scared.

But when the figure of He Luochen fell into the purple eyes, Gracie was slightly taken aback, and the gesture of avoiding because of fear disappeared in an instant.

After a brief absence, Gracie opened her small mouth slightly, blinked and looked over again.

It's probably 'that's weird, I'm taking a look! 'the meaning of.

"Hello, Gracie, my name is Luo Mei." It's been a long time since I've used it, and the extremely gentle voice only appears when coaxing Brownie.

"...color." The girl's voice was as soft as cotton candy. She looked at Luo Chen, but her gaze didn't seem to fall on him.

"Brother Luo, what color do you like?"

"I like the color."

Luo Mei came to little Gracie, scanning the painting on the white cloth.

Brilliant and delicate colors and delicate brushstrokes paint exactly the same scene.

The gentle fire of the setting sun is red and golden, the grass is lush and green, and the stream is clear and very light blue, which seems to be the sketch of the current scenery.

Or it should be said the other way around, this space is the painting.

It is the so-called "dream of the world painter".

Luo Mu glanced over the gorgeous or light colors on the canvas, and finally gave an answer.

"I don't have a favorite color, or it's okay to say, I like all colors equally."

"All the colors... red, gray, purple, white..."

The girl's eyes seemed to be staring at something through the boy's figure, and she murmured like a child counting the stars.

"Oh? So there are so many colors on my body?"

Knowing what girls can see from other people, Luo Mei also looked at herself curiously, and then asked Gracie softly.

"Well, a lot of colors."

"So many... new colors... so many... existing colors..."

The amethyst-like eyes are so clear that the sky can't match them, but at this moment, there is a rare emotion called obsession in those spotless eyes, as if they are intertwined with colorful colors.

Luo Zhi stared at Gracie, who seemed to be in a certain state of immersion as an artist, and some thoughts flashed in her mind.

But things like art are somewhat beyond the scope of his knowledge, so Luo Mei quickly broke those thoughts and asked Gracie softly.

"Does Gracie like it?"

"like."

Gracie replied without any hesitation.

The soft and ethereal voice, the scales spit out are like arcs of light falling on the sea of ​​clouds, as if it has a healing power.

"As long as Gracie likes it." Luo Mei said in a kind and gentle tone, and raised her hand to gently rub the girl's little head.

Luo Chen is very experienced in getting along with children.

However, he suddenly sensed a cold gaze locked on him, and looked back to follow the gaze, there was no doubt that it was Cosmo.

Luo Mu shrugged, as if expressing doubts about this line of sight.

And after Cosmo saw that Gracie was not afraid or evading, he also took a deep breath and closed his eyes again.

"Brother Luo, do you like drawing?"

Gracie turned her head to one side, and her hair with good texture shook accordingly. As her lips fluttered, this girl whose mental age was probably younger than 10 years old uttered a murmuring question.

"It shouldn't be said that I like it, but I can draw well. Netizens often praise my brother as a soul painter."

"Netizen? What's that?"

"Netizens are friends who lie on a spider's web and use spider silk to deliver messages."

"That's right, I made a note of it."

"Then this is for you." Gracie put her little hand into the bag next to her, "The paintbrush is for drawing."

"Does Gracie want to paint with her brother?"

Luo Yu took the paintbrush handed by Gracie, the warmth from the palm and the soft, small touch made Luo Yu's expression softer.

"No, Gracie likes to paint, and Gracie also likes Brother Luo, so I give you the paintbrush."

The girl's pure and innocent voice makes it impossible to produce any strange emotions.

"Well, thank you, Gracie, I will make good use of it." Luo Mei put away the brush and nodded solemnly.

He can now shout, 'Paintbrush, surrender to me! '.

"Remember to wash it with clean water after use." Gracie gently reminded.

"Well, of course." Luo Xiao agreed with a light smile.

"When painting, don't put the pen in your mouth to taste the color of the paint." Gracie continued to remind Brother Luo, who seemed to be very good at painting.

"..." The smile on Luo's face froze slightly.

"You can't use your clothes and hands as a palette."

Gracie pointed to the pure white dress stained with colorful colors with a paintbrush, and opened her small tender palm, which was full of colorful paints.

"You can't draw on the sheets and walls..." The little artist taught Luo Chen his experience without reservation, and said a dozen or so precautions in an unhurried manner before stopping.

"Hmm..." The end of the paintbrush lightly touched the cherry lips, and the girl seemed to be thinking about what else to pay attention to.

This child really needs someone to take care of it.

Luo Mei hugged Gracie off the stool, took her to the river and stretched her little hand into the clear water. Gracie just blinked her eyes without any movement of resistance. Cosmo told her this She also washes her hands after speaking.

After washing her hands for little Gracie, Luo Mu's eyes fell on the skirt that was stained with paint.

This... let's forget it.

He was afraid that Cosmo would collapse artificially the next second.

"By the way, Gracie, can my brother use these drawing papers?" Luo Mu looked at the paintbrush in his hand and asked Gracie who was wiping his hands.

"Of course, Brother Luo, do you want to draw?" Gracie's voice showed a wave of happiness for the first time.

"Well, in return for the paintbrush, my brother gave Gracie a painting."

Luo Wei carefully removed Gracie's painting from the stand, and gently put it aside, looking at the pure white paper with the rotating brush.

Under Gracie's focused and earnest gaze, Luo Mei selectively dipped the paint with the brush and moved it on the drawing paper with great interest.

Time passed unknowingly, and Cosmozai was still sitting on the hill, without playing, he looked at the two figures in the distance, counting the time silently in his heart.

"Okay, done!"

Lines and colors like a child's scribbles.

If this painting is put together with the painting next to it, and the outside world is allowed to judge the authors of these two paintings, probably 100% of the people will think that this painting was painted by Gray Shaw.

"This is... Gracie and Brother Luo are painting together."

The girl could see the soul of the painting at a glance. Although the outlines of the characters were a little simplified, the colors used by Luo Chen were very iconic.

"Gracey is so smart!" Luo Xi praised the girl in relief, what, his drawing is still okay!

"Name..." Gracie looked at Luo Mei who went to the river to wash the brush, "The name of this painting is...?"

"A name..."

Luo Mei raised her eyebrows and thought about it, but suddenly felt the lock of Cosmo's gaze, and couldn't help but feel a little helpless in her heart, are you afraid that I won't be able to repair it after eating Grey?

"It's called 'Cosmo is watching the scenery'? Gracie, what do you think?"

The girl blinked, turned her head to look at the horny boy on the hill, and then nodded in agreement.

"it is good."

"Don't tell Cosmo this name, just treat it as a secret between the two of us, okay, Gracie?"

"Okay." The girl nodded obediently, then picked up the brush and stood in front of the easel, "Graceu, I also want to give brother Luo a painting."

"Of course, do you want me to be your model?" Luo Wei's eyes became interested.

The girl nodded, then shook her head again.

What does it mean?

Just when she was about to ask Gracie a question, Luo Chen saw the girl's pale fingertips holding the paintbrush, her eyes gradually focused.

The colorful paint fell on the paper bit by bit with the brush, and Luo Zhi stopped immediately.

If Gracie was really using him as a model, it might be inconvenient for her to move around.

Time passed in the clouds and clouds.

"It's time for you to leave." The boy's voice sounded from behind, Luo Mu slightly tilted his head, and cast a puzzled look at Cosmo.

"The painting is finished." The girl's soft voice is still like the clearest stream, on the shadow cloth stone, the clarity is bottomless.

Cosmo's eyes widened suddenly when he heard the words again, there was a hint of shock in them, and then he looked at Luo Chen with an expression of disbelief.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

He asked Cosmo a question, but Luo Zhi quickly walked in the direction of Gracie. He couldn't wait to see what kind of painting this little world painter would draw for himself.

How can this be?

Seeing this scene, Cosmo's eyes were full of shock.

Gracie's personality is like a blank sheet of paper. The power of the world painter will allow her to absorb the "color" of the people around her unconsciously, and her personality will undergo different changes due to this.

E.g.

Graven: You don't have the qualifications to let me use a paintbrush yet.

Greya: Hi, miss me?

Gresu: You people, don’t associate seiyuu with characters!

Etc., etc.

Therefore, even if everyone likes Gracie very much, they will deliberately control the time spent with her to avoid the influence of their color on her.

But now, Luo Mei and Gracie have been alone for such a long time, and Gracie still maintains her original mind and character!

What is this person...

And Luo Mei, who came to Gracie's side, was stunned the moment he saw the painting.

The background is the endless black night sky, but different depths of darkness seem to represent different meanings.

For example, there is the pitch black of ice-cold despair, the pitch black of gentleness and tranquility, and the pitch black that looks like the iconic 'red and white' on a certain witch, and the latter is gradually expanding its range.

And in the dark night sky, there are countless countless stars, each star has a different color, and the light of the stars seems to bloom more intensely at any time, and it seems to disappear at any time.

""Stars"" the girl's voice was softer, "The name of this painting, "Stars""

Accompanied by the girl's words, the stars in the night sky began to shine brightly.

"The engraving of "Stars"..."

The corners of Luo's lips raised slightly, "Well, thank you, Gracie, I like this painting very much."

Chapter 119 It's still easy to talk

Amid Cosmo's inconceivable expression, Luo Mei stayed in the studio for a long time.

Even when Gracie fell silent and gradually began to communicate with cute little eyes and delicate faces, Cosmo still couldn't find the part of Gracie that looked like Luo Zhi.

In the end, I can only come to the unbelievable conclusion that Luo Zhi doesn't have any influence on Gracie's character.

It's not hard to accept this conclusion, but Cosmo does have a little bit of a subtle depression in his heart.

To Gracie, Cosmo is both a brother and a father, but in front of Luo Chen, he suddenly has the feeling of being a brother or adoptive father and meeting his real brother and biological father.