114 Chapter 112 A painting is so precious?

Sasuke brought the caravan to the training ground.

He looked around and finally fixed his eyes on the corner by the door: "If you only need a corner, this location is very good."

Although it is the corner of the door, the training ground is used and cleaned every day, even the corner is very clean.

but……

They fought so hard that they immediately attracted the attention of the ninjas from other countries who were watching the training.

"It's all right here, thank you very much."

Akabane didn't have high requirements for these.

As long as it is not placed near the toilet or garbage dump, he finds it acceptable.

After hearing this, Sasuke nodded, then glanced at the ninjas who were still training in the venue, hesitated for a moment and said, "By the way, if you can, I hope you don't make a lot of noise."

"Hey, you guy... we don't charge money, what can I say!"

Jiraiya angered.

In his opinion, these guys are still suspicious of the comics for free.

Simply unreasonable!

Akabane did not speak, but his expression already answered.

"Sorry, I was wrong."

Sasuke bowed faintly and apologized, but no apology could be seen on his face.

"By the way, would you like to take a look at our work?"

Kurama Shanyuan began to sell.

"No, I'm not interested in your stuff. In comparison, training is more interesting."

Then he sat down on the side.

"Everyone tidy up and set up the stall."

Kurama Shanyuan was not surprised, and with a wave of his hand, everyone started to work.

"Move lightly, don't affect Sa Yin's friends."

Akabane said in a low voice, and then moved a few stools to make Jiraiya and Yuri Zhenhong sit down.

Yuri Zhenhong hesitated for a moment, and asked, "What are we going to do?"

"Drawing comics, just do it yourself, don't worry about the content, do whatever you want."

Akabane glanced at Jiraiya in particular.

Yes, this sentence was meant for him.

"Really...is it really possible?"

Ji Lai was also a little surprised.

In Konoha, under the influence of Tsunade, the main force of harmony, his talents cannot be used at all.

"Believe in yourself, the burning youth will never admit defeat!"

Akabane gave a thumbs up and assumed the same pose as Kai.

"Unexpectedly, you also have the courage to dedicate yourself to art, oooo..."

Someone finally recognizes himself!

Jilaida was full of motivation, and Akabane handed over drawing boards, brushes, and paper and ink in due course.

He took it, then took out a piece of shredded paper from his arms and held it in his hand like a treasure.

Akabane's face turned black.

Why does he still keep this painting...

Yuri Zhenhong didn't know what was going on, so he took a curious look, and then suspiciously asked, "It's just a painting by Akabane-kun. Is it worth your preciousness?"

"This is not painted by Akabane."

Jilai also shook his head and said.

Akabane shook his head frantically and hinted, but Yuri Zhenhong didn't see it, and said confidently: "Apart from Akabane, who else in the world can draw such exquisite patterns?"

"That's true..."

Jilaiya's expression was stiff, and he turned to look at Akabane.

"Ah, once I was drunk and painted by accident."

Akabane said casually.

"You really did it!"

Jilaiya's voice rose three times, and his expression was astonished.

"Well, it's me."

Akabane was so embarrassed that he bit his head and nodded.

Yuri Jinhong touched his nose on the side—he realized that Akabane probably didn't want to tell Jiraiya the truth.

At this time, he also noticed the content of the painting.

This kind of painting... well, no wonder!

Yuri Zhenhong felt more and more that she had done something wrong.

"True Hongjun, don't rush away."

Akabane smiled and squeezed his shoulders, and then said apologetically to Jiraiya, "I am not hiding from you, so...I will teach you how to draw."

Who wants to learn this!

Yuri really roared from the bottom of his heart, but he dared not get up.

This smile is too gloomy and terrifying.

In comparison, Zilai is completely different.

With a look of excitement on his face, he immediately left behind the unhappiness that was deceived.

Since Jilai also got this painting, he has regarded it as a treasure and worked hard to learn the essence of it.

Unfortunately, it is too broken.

He couldn't learn anything new again, which caused him to be confused for a while.

Now that the author appeared, he still had to teach him such a magical skill, how could he refuse it.

deceive?

No, that is indifferent to fame and fortune, unwilling to show talent!

Jilaiya has turned into a fan in his heart, automatically explaining to the idol, unable to stop his head, for fear that Akabane will regret it.

Yuri on one side was really red and panicked, for fear that Akabane would settle accounts, of course he dared not shook his head and refused.

"For this kind of painting, you must first confirm its coolness..."

Akabane moved the small bench and sat down.

He paused when he said that, and asked: "Jilaiya, when you are collecting materials, when are you most excited before, when and after the target appears?"

"Of course it was when it first appeared."

Jilai did not hesitate.

"Yes, grasp that feeling, and then draw it out, with various plots, you can present the most perfect painting."

Akabane smiled slightly-the lesson ended.

Yuri Zhenhong thought about it for a moment, then nodded seemingly.

In these areas, he lacks certain experience.

Since then, it's different.

This comprehension is extraordinary, and I immediately understand the essence.

On the spot, his writing was like a fountain, and his inspiration was like a diabetes collapse.

Sasuke, who was sitting on the other side, looked confused.

Just now Akabane was teaching a lesson, he pricked up his ears to eavesdrop, but...

He understood those words separately, but he didn't understand half of them when combined.

Cool?

Collection?

What are these, and don’t they spread books? Why set up such things!

As Sand Shinobu, he couldn't understand all of this.

Sasuke was itching curiously, but because of his identity, he couldn't step forward to check. He could only hold back sitting there, and occasionally glance at them "inadvertently".

Akabane saw everything in his eyes and smiled secretly without speaking.

Young man, pattern!

Seeing that Ji Lai also started to paint, he also sat down and began to paint—to ensure that someone could see it "inadvertently", he sat on his side.

With just a few strokes, a preliminary picture suddenly emerged.

Sasuke's eyes swept over, and he couldn't move away immediately.

With a stroke of pen falling, the picture became richer and richer, and his eyes could not help but bring shock.

Because in the painting, it is their sand hidden village!

The more I look at Sasuke, the more I am frightened. This painting is so realistic that it almost reappears Shayakura in the painting.

"These guys, what are they..."

Sasuke looked at the book that was being uploaded by Yamamoto and the others, and wanted to go up and see what it was.

"I want to hold back, these things tempt-can't confuse me!"

He gritted his teeth and averted his attention.

After that, Sasuke really didn't look at it again, but looked at the training ground very intently.

Akabane drew for a while and was a little surprised when he realized that this guy didn't look at it again.

Obviously I am very curious, but in the end I can restrain it... This kind of willpower, no wonder you can become a talent!

But I still have tricks.

Akabane smiled slightly, picked up another piece of paper, quietly wrote a line and handed it to Kurama Shanyuan.