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Chapter three hundred and twenty second idea drawing paper

As time passed slowly, the restaurant still maintained a strange silence.

Just as Tsunade thought Madara would not answer her questions and was about to speak, she suddenly heard Madara say, "I say I am a handsome guy now, don't you believe it?"

"You were indeed pretending!"

Tsunade's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she was so familiar with this style of speaking.

"No, I've never pretended to be a joke, it's just that you discovered it too late!"

Madara sighed, "It seems that Uchiha Madara is not long enough. If I had known I would have said that I was the father of the Six Paths of Immortals!"

Just this sentence made Tsunade tremble all over her body.

It's not about fear, but about surprise.

Madara said this almost to admit that what she said was true.

Prove that her inference is correct, Madara is not Uchiha Madara!

"Let's just talk about it today! You're tired, it's too late! Let's take a break soon! Let's talk about it another day!"

"What?"

Tsunade was stunned at the time. What was going on? Why did it suddenly end?

She talked for so long and finally waited until Madara had the intention to tell the truth, but Madara suddenly announced that she had ended the conversation.

It took her so much time to say it in vain.

Seeing that Madara had already stood up from her seat and was about to leave, Tsunade was angry and anxious, "Since you have admitted it, why are you unwilling to tell the truth? Is it because of your enemy? You know all my thoughts, and you must know that I am willing to do my best to help you, no matter how terrible your enemy is. So, please tell me who you are." There was a faint tremolo in your words.

Madara picked up the Yanra Knife on the chair next to him and looked at Tsunade who was excited, "You are right. I am not Uchiha Madara, at least not Uchiha Madara you know that was killed by your grandfather Chiju Hashirama! As for other things, let's talk about them later!"

"Why don't you say it now?"

Tsunade had no idea what Madara meant at all.

"No, let's take a break early!"

After Madara said that, he disappeared from the spot immediately, leaving only the stunned Tsunade.

...

Corridor area on the ship island.

The spot that left the restaurant appeared in an empty corridor, stood motionless for a while, then slowly sat down against the wall, looking at the wall of the corridor with eyes fixedly, as if something was attracting him on it.

However, there is nothing on it!

Tsunade thought of many things, but she could not imagine that Madara's affairs were much more complicated than she thought, and the effect of her words was much greater than she thought.

"Are you okay?"

Yan Luodao asked worriedly.

"fine!"

Madara said softly.

"She almost guessed it right!" Yan Luodao sighed.

“It’s much different!”

Madara looked up at the ceiling of the corridor, her eyes penetrated through layers of barriers, and finally reached the magic starry sky outside the aircraft carrier. She looked at the twinkling stars with a sad look, "How can she understand something that I didn't even think of myself!"

“…”

Yan Luodao silently.

...

Early morning.

Kingdom of Clouds, cabin.

The first ray of light brought by the magic sky shines through the thin curtains into the quiet bedroom.

Little Perona shook her eyelashes gently. When she woke up just now, she felt something furry in her hand. She opened her eyes and looked down.

A fluffy black ball appeared in her sight. After a closer look, it turned out to be a cat with a dark body as dark as the night.

I have to say that Little Perona is really brave.

There is almost nothing but cockroaches.

As a young little girl, she woke up in the morning and found an unknown plush object beside her pillow. The first feeling was not that she was afraid, but that she was curious.

The black cat's smooth fur made her love unsatisfied, and it felt very interesting, and she couldn't help but touch it over and over again.

"It's almost done, it's not over yet, right!"

The black cat opened his eyes and spoke.

"You can talk?!"

Little Perona was not afraid at all, but instead showed a look of surprise.

She has never seen a talking cat before!

"What's the point of being able to speak? I can do more!"

The cat Xiaoxian proudly raised her head, got out of the quilt, stood up and stretched, glanced at the entire bedroom, and found no trace of the figure. Just as she was about to get out of bed, she saw Perona staring at her side, and immediately said, "What are you always watching me? Why don't you get up and have a meal."

"Are you really a cat? Why do you speak? What else do you know!"

Little Perona pestered Cat Xiaoxian and refused to let her go down the ground, and kept asking.

"I will hit you!"

The cat fairy swung the cat's palm and pointed it at Little Perona, which was a messy cat fist, with the same force as a massage.

“Geeh…”

Little Perona giggled under the cat fist massage of the cat fairy, only to think that the other party was really fun.

"Another one with a problem with his head."

When the cat fairy saw that Little Perona was added with her cat fists, she felt helpless.

Sure enough, Ban found another abnormal character. He took advantage of the fact that Little Perona was not careful and jumped out of bed. He trotted all the way out of the bedroom and came to the living room. He saw Ban sitting on the sofa drinking coffee, and a pile of colorful paper was scattered on the table.

"It's early!"

Ban put down his coffee cup and greeted the cat Xiaoxian who had just woken up.

"morning!"

Mao Xiaoxian responded randomly, then jumped onto the sofa, looked at the messy paper on the coffee table curiously, looked at the design drawings of some model.

"What is this?"

The cat Xiaoxian didn't understand, so she had to ask Ban.

"Pirate ship design drawings."

“Hmm?”

Mao Xiaoxian was stunned, then reacted and said in surprise: "Have you designed our pirate ship? Where is it? Let me see!" As he said that, he jumped to the coffee table, and the cat paw flipped around the pile of papers, carefully checking each piece of paper, wanting to find the pirate ship drawings designed by Ban.

"These on the table are all useless! The drawings are here."

Madara said as he took out a stack of painted artwork from the coffee table beside him and handed it to the curious Cat Xiaoxian, "These are the first draft model of the pirate ship I drew. Last night I drew a lot of ship graphics, both with the appearance and interior. See if there is any design you like. If so, I will continue to draw details until the design is completed. If not, we are redesigning."

After taking a stack of pirate ship drawings, the cat Xiaoxian, who was about to look through, heard Ban's words and raised her little head in surprise, "You didn't sleep all night last night, and you drew the drawings all night?"

"I did not sleep all night, but the drawings were all drawn in the second half of the night."

Madara and Tsunade finished talking last night and stayed alone for a while. It was already the second half of the night. Everyone in the space had slept. He couldn't pull people out of the bed and talked, so he returned to the small wooden house in the Kingdom of Clouds with Yan Luodao.

Although it was already midnight, Madara had no intention of sleeping. He was in a state of ease and suddenly remembered that the design drawings of the pirate ship had not been drawn yet, so he simply found out the paper of his thoughts and started drawing pictures all night long.

This painting was out of control. The more I painted it, the more interesting it became, and the happier it became.

The inspirational thoughts in my mind seemed like the endless rivers. I kept painting from the middle of the night until dawn, and then stopped to make a pot of coffee.

When I finished brewing the coffee and started sorting out the drawings, I realized that I had drawn a bunch of drawings without knowing it.

I originally planned to draw a few ship pictures, but I drew dozens of ship pictures.

"What did you do in the middle of the night?" Mao Xiaoxian asked curiously.

"conversation!"

"talk……"

The cat Xiaoxian was about to ask what to do when suddenly remembered what Madara had talked to Ayaba and others earlier, and suddenly said with great enlightenment: "You are going to talk to everyone about the fruits of the universe again!"

"Um!"

“…”

Mao Xiaoxian was speechless and didn't want to ask what Ban was talking about.

Ever since she had a lullaby-like conversation between Madara and Ayahari, she never wanted to participate in a show where Madara asked for someone to talk to.

Unless she has insomnia one day and can't sleep, she will go to listen to Madara's conversation lullaby.

.m.
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