Chapter 1840 Dragons who can't dig holes are not good dragons (5)
After a while, the Dragon God ran back with a lot of stuff in his arms.
Shen Yanxiao took a casual glance and found that the Dragon God was holding only one thing in his hand, and that was - a painting!
Shen Yanxiao had seen those paintings in the corridor before, they were abstract paintings that were comparable to modern Picasso. This dragon god wanted to pack up his property. If he didn't pack some gold, silver and jewelry, what was he doing with such a lot of paintings?
"Is this what you want to pack up?" Shen Yanxiao's mouth twitched slightly. If she had known that the Dragon God's goals were these, she would never have given him time to pack them up.
The Dragon God didn't feel at all how shocking his approach was. He looked at Shen Yanxiao with a happy face and nodded.
"These are all my treasures! They are the most precious." After saying this, Dragon God looked at the pile of paintings with extremely cherished eyes.
Shen Yanxiao was speechless. She felt that it was a wise decision for the Lord God not to let the Dragon God bring things to the God Realm!
"Is there anything special about these paintings?" Shen Yanxiao asked tentatively.
The Dragon God raised his head and said with an expression that was so proud that he raised his tail: "I drew these all with my own hands! They are all my most perfect works!"
With a clang, Shen Yanxiao's jaw dropped to the ground.
These abstract paintings that are completely incomprehensible are actually the works of the Dragon God?
Shen Yanxiao looked at the Dragon God, who was as strong as an armored car, and those ultra-abstract paintings with incredible eyes.
No matter how she looked at it, she didn't think Long Shen would be a "literary young man" who liked to draw!
Who would have imagined that a muscular man with muscles that could scare children to tears would be someone who likes to hold a paintbrush that is no thicker than his finger and sweat profusely on a thin piece of drawing paper?
Shen Yanxiao fantasized about it and was instantly excited.
The scene was so shattering that even though she had a strong psychological endurance, she didn't dare to think about it for a moment longer.
"Dragon God likes to draw?" Shen Yanxiao looked at Xiu with a stiff expression.
Xiu nodded.
"He would paint a portrait of every defeated enemy."
Shen Yanxiao said it was very scary. With this kind of painting ability, can the things drawn be seen clearly?
"But after finishing the painting, no one knows what he painted." Xiu said calmly.
"That's because they don't understand art! Only true artists can appreciate painters like me!" Dragon God hummed in a low voice.
Shen Yan and Xiao Ran were surprised that she actually had no artistic talent. Her appreciation of artworks was entirely based on evaluating the value. She had stolen many of the surrealist paintings in modern society, and she could also learn from the painting techniques of various masters. Find out where the art lies.
But……
These paintings of Dragon God...
Forget it, she'd better not think about it so much!
Every dragon has the right to pursue their dreams.
"Ahem, you should put the things in the ring first." Shen Yanxiao decided not to think about the connection between macho men and paintings. She opened a ring and asked the Dragon God to put the paintings in it.
The Dragon God looked cautious, as if he was holding a treasure in his hands.
The corners of Shen Yanxiao's mouth twitched as he watched.
Shen Yanxiao stuffed the body of the Dragon God into the Najie. The Dragon God did not express any dissatisfaction with such a simple and crude behavior. He was more focused on storing the paintings.
After packing their things, Shen Yanxiao and the others were finally leaving the palace.
Satisfied, the Dragon God took Shen Yanxiao, Xiu and Taotie to another exit of the Dragon Palace.