Chapter 1747

"This bird is quite big."

Fifth read smell speech, excited almost tears, toward emperor Jun put up a thumb, "you are too smart."

Di Jun laughs a little unnaturally, "this bird is going to occupy the whole piece of paper, can't you see it?"

"So what do you think of?"

"Big bird?"

The fifth Nian suddenly nodded, "it will be close to the answer soon, big bird, what is..."

With a loud bang of thunder, the fifth Nian plunges into emperor Jun's arms. Damn, it's too terrible. Fortunately, the house didn't collapse this time.

Emperor Jun hugs the soft in his arms and says with lingering fear, "Niannian, don't talk about it."

"Well!" she didn't dare to say it again even if she was killed. Such a subtle hint could irritate the God. She didn't know if the God didn't do anything, just to stare at herself.

Dijun's mind is to think a lot, big bird, it's easy to think of his subordinates.

His face changed greatly, his eyes went across a clear light, his hands clasped the shoulder of the fifth read, "Niannian, listen to me, I have a very important thing now, I'll come back to see you when I have time next time, don't worry about me." After that, a kiss was printed on her forehead, and the whole figure disappeared instantly, with no breath at all.

"Ah, I haven't finished, and your stupid brother!" Realizing that he had uttered a complete sentence, fifth Nian stamped his foot angrily, "emperor Jun is gone, what's the use of my being complete?" Pointing to God, thinking of the past experience of being split, he took back his hand without backbone.

Looking at the painting paper on the desk, fifth Nian slightly lowered his eyelids and decided to draw everything he knew, at least in a more obscure way.

Taking out her brain capacity, she decided to draw their story.

Instead of drawing a real person, she drew a love story between a fish and a butterfly.

In their world, it's normal for butterfly and fish to fall in love. From acquaintance to love, butterfly is cursed and will not live long. Butterfly chooses the most stupid way, that is, to stay away from the fish he loves deeply, hoping that he can meet the other half he likes in the future and completely forget butterfly.

Although the painter is not very good, Sheng Zai's story is very fascinating. After E-Huang came in, he wanted to ask Niannian if she wanted to drink medicine. But when he saw her story, he was immediately attracted and stood by to watch.

Although I have never seen such a simple style of painting, the story of reciting painting is really attractive.

Later they ruled out omnipotence, butterfly broke the curse can survive, they gave birth to a lovely child.

Fifth Nian naturally knows that the child is min Bao, but how to make the product of the combination of fish and butterfly more beautiful is difficult for fifth Nian.

Finally, I took a look at the winged fish on the painting paper, and fifth Nian silently apologized to min Bao.

Min Bao, my mother's level is limited, so you should make do with your appearance first.

I hope your God dad can understand your beauty.

It turns out that in this world, good things are always hard.

Later, the fish was in danger and hovered on the edge of death.

Some people say that butterfly died too wrongly in her last life. When she was dying, she swore that if there is an afterlife, either you or I will die. If she wants to save the fish, she must go back to her previous life and resolve their gratitude and resentment.

In the previous life, butterfly met fish again, but she couldn't feel the familiar fish on the same face. She doubted that the fish in the previous life was really fish?

Later, butterfly's side and I have a rabbit, rabbit is particularly like a fish.

The fifth read holding the brush hand constantly tremble, from the bone gap revealed a period of numbness, collapse of sitting in the chair, gasping.

It was in her interest that E-Huang saw that she was not drawing any more. Then she saw that she was pale, bloodless, and trembling.

"Niannian, what's the matter with you?"

Fifth Nian waved his hand and said weakly, "I'm ok."

"Your hands are very cold."

"Well, I was so absorbed in the painting that I didn't notice."

It hurt all over her body. The faint tingling made her feel as if she had been washed. The cold sweat soaked her back. This kind of pain was just like the feeling when she was painting birds.

It's like a warning.

However, it did not destroy the story she painted.

Does it prove that she didn't let the cat out of the bag?

"Wait a moment. I'll ask xuanweng to show you." E Huang rushed out of the room in a panic.

Fifth, Nian's eyelids are a little heavy. He knows that he may fall into deep sleep again. He is afraid that he will not know the age of monkey when he wakes up next time. He seizes the time, picks up the brush and continues to draw.

At that time, the butterfly knew that the rabbit was her own fish, which involved another story.

A long time ago, when little rabbit was a fish, he experienced the changes of the worldFifth read the eyelids more and more heavy, even grasp the pen strength are not, the next second on the table fell asleep.