Chapter 72 Chen Guo: Am I really that beautiful? Duan Yu: To be honest, Im not.
"Is this really painted by Master Ye Qiu?"
Looking at the "Centipede Tangerine" in his hand, Duan Yu couldn't believe it.
Ye Qiu was his idol. He was so good at drawing, and his skills could rival those of him.
However, being able to describe the skills and operations of a battle mage with a simple picture also shows that the artist's understanding of the profession of battle mage has reached its pinnacle.
Apart from the Fighting God Ye Qiu, Duan Yu couldn't think of anyone else who had such a realm.
After reading Ye Qiu's "Centipede Tangerine", Duan Yu couldn't help but sigh.
Master Ye Qiu's gaming skills are definitely top-notch, but his painting skills are really not that good.
It doesn’t matter that the drawing skills are poor, there is not even a mark, so it’s no wonder that Chen Guo can’t tell what kind of cow or horse he is drawing.
Even if it is a martial arts secret book in a martial arts movie, a picture will also have martial arts moves, luck routes, etc. marked on it.
Like the first form of the Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon: A strong dragon has regrets, the Little Thumb of the Six Meridians Divine Sword: Shaoze Sword, etc. If you only draw a dragon on one palm, or draw a little finger and put it there, even if Qiao Feng and
Duan Yu, a martial arts prodigy who was rarely seen in ten thousand years, absolutely couldn't understand that this was the supreme martial arts in the martial arts world.
Ye Qiu's "Centipede Tangerine" is just like this. It's just a dry picture without any annotations. If you can understand what it is drawn, I'm afraid only a monster-level genius can understand the mystery.
What does Brother Ye think? He wants to read Master Ye Qiu's Secret Book of Glory, but he doesn't know how to write a note. Could it be that he wants to test whether Tang Rou's understanding is high?
Duan Yu suddenly became curious. Why don't you go down and give it a try?
Putting away the "Centipede Tangerine", Duan Yu asked: "Boss, is Tang Rou up?"
Chen Guo was washing her face: "No, I played games until 12 o'clock last night. I guess I will sleep until after nine o'clock."
"Oh, then I'll take this book away first, and I'll give it to her later in the evening."
"A broken painting, whatever you want."
Duan Yu put his bound book into his trouser pocket and returned to the storage room. He was too sleepy, so he didn't take a shower and just fell asleep on Ye Xiu's bed.
The sleep was not deep. When Duan Yu woke up, the storage room was still dark. He looked at the ventilation window in the storage room. From the light scattered in the ventilation window, it could be seen that it was not dark outside yet.
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Duan Yu took out his phone and checked the time. Sure enough, it was only 16:36 pm.
It was still early, and Duan Yu didn't want to get up, so he continued to close his eyes and squinted for a while. After realizing that he really couldn't sleep, he got up from the bed.
He got up and looked towards the upper bunk. Hey guys, Ye Xiu had a big letter on his bunk.
In this sleeping position, if I find a partner in the future, I am afraid that the partner will kick me out of the bed - the bed will be occupied by him alone.
Ye Xiu was snoring lightly. Duan Yu did not disturb Ye Xiu's sweet dream. He gently opened and closed the door, then went to the bathroom next door and took a hot shower.
I hung my change of clothes to dry on the balcony and then went downstairs.
After going downstairs, Duan Yu saw Tang Rou sitting at the bar playing games, so he walked straight over.
Somehow, the moment he saw Tang Rou, Duan Yu's body uncontrollably wanted to walk over and get closer to her.
Is this what opposites attract?
Do men all look the same when they see beautiful women? They try to find ways to get close to each other and attract their attention?
But when he really came to Tang Rou, his mind suddenly seemed to go blank again, and those messy thoughts disappeared immediately.
"Playing games." Duan Yu said.
Tang Rou nodded: "Well, you got up so early today?"
"If you go to bed early, you will get up early." Duan Yu said.
"Guo Guo said in the morning that the sun was rising in the west, but you actually went to bed at around seven o'clock." Tang Rou said.
"The main thing is to go to bed early and get up early to keep your body healthy." Duan Yu said, taking out the bound book from his trouser pocket, "Hey, this is the secret book of glory prepared by Ye Xiu for you."
Tang Rou glanced at the book on the table: "Guoguo told me, she said it was a picture album of Ye Xiu's doodles."
"What a scribbling. It's because her understanding is too low and she can't see the mystery."
As soon as Duan Yu finished speaking, he heard a voice coming from behind him: "Who do you think has low understanding!??"
Duan Yu was startled. He knew who the person behind him was without looking back, so he quickly changed his words: "Ah... I said that the boss has a high level of understanding and despises this shabby book. What kind of thing is it drawn? It was drawn by someone."
thing?"
Chen Guo clenched her fists: "How dare you speak ill of me behind my back? Believe it or not, I'll beat you until you have teeth all over the floor, and I'll punish you by going to the toilet twice, no, ten times a day!"
"Uh... I don't dare anymore, I really don't dare anymore." Duan Yu was really frightened at this moment and asked him to go clean the toilet?
Damn! I’d rather die!!
"Hmph! I'm sorry you don't dare to do it. If it's your first offense, I'll let you go this time. If you do it next time, I won't let you off lightly!"
"Boss, you are so good. You are so wise and mighty, beautiful and generous, gentle and kind, a fairy descending to earth, beautiful, kind and lovely, a fairy descending to earth, beautiful, kind-hearted, and as beautiful as a fairy..."
Chen Guo slapped Duan Yu on the buttocks: "Do you have any culture? You have always been beautiful, kind, and immortal. Do you know these three words?"
"Of course not, I went to high school and am very talented in literature." Duan Yu looked proud.
"Oh, you are still an intellectual. Then give me some compliments." Chen Guo was a little surprised. Most people who like to play games don't like to read. Her idol, Ye Qiu, seems to only have a junior high school education.
"Boss, do you think our West Lake in Hangzhou is beautiful?" Duan Yu said.
"Nonsense, there are thirty-six West Lakes in the world, and the most beautiful among them is Hangzhou. Our West Lake in Hangzhou is a national 5a-level scenic spot." When she mentioned West Lake, Chen Guo looked proud.
The only paradise on earth is Suzhou and Hangzhou. West Lake in Hangzhou is a fairyland on earth, so beautiful.
However, at this time, Duan Yu said: "But in my eyes, no matter how beautiful the West Lake is, it is not as beautiful as you."
Wow!
Chen Guo suddenly felt dizzy. Oh my god! This was the best compliment she had ever heard in more than 20 years.
"Am I really that beautiful?" Chen Guo showed a rare hint of shyness.
"Do you want to hear the truth or lies?" Duan Yu said.
Chen Guo looked shy: "Of course it's the truth."
Duan Yu bluntly said: "To be honest, no."
Chen Guo suddenly became angry: "Go to hell! Then you still praise me as more beautiful than the West Lake?"
Duan Yu expressed his innocence: "You also know that I just praised you. To praise you is to exaggerate you."
Moreover, it is clearly you who want me to praise you.
"Go to hell! Get out! I don't want to see you!" Chen Guo drove Duan Yu away with a three-hit combo.