Her arms were firm and her skin was delicate, and her fingertips traced a large arc on the canvas. The squealing voice turned soft, and she highlighted the key points: "This should be bigger and rounder, and the shape is wrong, it should be upturned.
.You can’t do it just because you’re sketching.”
Wherever the fingertips passed, the sketch pattern naturally changed, and the bathing goddess became more plump and beautiful. But Zhou Qingfeng stared at that hand, as if under a charm effect, and wanted to turn his head to see what was behind him.
Who is standing?
Or..., what kind of goddess?
There was no response when the dynamic photo album was sent to him, and the boy thought he had failed. Who knew that this bitch ran over in person without saying a word, and said that the sketch was wrong - I have never seen you in person.
How do you know what you look like?
Zhou Qingfeng's head kept turning, and he saw bái nèn's fingers, pink palms, and slender forearms - a cold snort forcibly interrupted his charming thoughts of admiring the goddess, "Human, if you look directly at me, you will immediately
Are you willing to die?"
"Forget it." The young man immediately turned his head back and stared at the canvas intently.
Giggling..., with a sweet laugh, Qianqian's arms retracted. Zhou Qingfeng felt that the fragrance behind him was far away, and the other party seemed to be visiting other directions of the alchemy laboratory. He bravely asked: "Are you...
...., Your Highness Angelis?”
"Does it matter who I am?" A sweet smile appeared on the experimental table. "Human, you can actually look at me. But after you look at me, you will always be charmed by me and fall into extreme admiration for me and be unable to extricate yourself. Very soon.
Will die soon.
I can take your soul away and let you stay with me. You will become a petitioner who only knows how to appreciate me, praise me, and long for me, until I fall one day. Do you want to try?"
Just hearing the crisp laughter made Zhou Qingfeng feel indescribable longing and admiration in his heart. He imagined that if he really looked back, he would not be able to resist the goddess's powerful charm and fall under her skirt.
If you are a devout believer, you will definitely be willing to follow the goddess and feel honored. But Zhou Qingfeng closed his eyes slightly, kept calming his pounding heart, and whispered: "I still hope to live as a mortal."
"The right choice." She smiled with a hint of approval, "I have enough petitioners around me, so I hope you stay in the main material world and create more things that make me happy. I have to say,
That gadget you made is quite interesting."
"It's great if Your Highness likes it. It's my honor."
"But I'm a little disappointed when I see you in person." The charming voice returned to Zhou Qingfeng's back, "You are not my believer, you are not trying to please me out of love, you are not even an elf. Say it, human being
, what do you want?”
Zhou Qingfeng took a deep breath and said, "Your Highness, you should be able to find that I am seriously injured and need treatment. A friend told me that I can pray in front of your church to get the fountain of life."
Hahaha..., the smiling voice became loud and teasing, "You put so much effort into obtaining the Fountain of Life just to heal your wounds? Do you know what the Fountain of Life does?"
"To be honest, I don't know."
"The fountain of life is the highest reward I give to believers. It can help a devout person regain his youth and reshape his body. He will not be affected by disease and not afraid of toxins. He will be infinitely charming and possess powerful power, comparable to that of human beings."
Angels under the gods.
And I am the goddess of elves. This reward is usually only given to elf believers. If you want it, you must first transform into an elf. Are you willing?"
"Uh..., forget it. I think it's pretty good to be a human being. As long as Your Highness can heal my injury." Zhou Qingfeng really didn't know that there were so many details in this. He quickly understood
lowered his requirements.
But the young man's ears were warm, and he smiled sweetly and whispered: "Giving up? This is not like the stubborn look you were angry with just now. I am very satisfied with the gift you gave me, and I still want to make an exception for you. Don't you?
Hold on a little longer?"
Laughter hit his ears, Zhou Qingfeng's heartbeat soared, and half of his face became hot. He didn't understand why he was like a newbie, so nervous about a girl whose face he didn't even see - she was a goddess here and there, she was clearly a goddess.
Banshee, so annoying!
They must have teased the young man enough, and the coquettish laughter continued behind him. A slender hand gently patted Zhou Qingfeng on the shoulder, and the effect of the 'Unyielding' amulet immediately disappeared, and at the same time, his original injuries recovered quickly.
"Human, your appearance puts me in a good mood. It makes me have some fun in a long time. I can heal your injuries and give you the fountain of life. But you must complete three tasks for me."
Said with a sweet smile.
Zhou Qingfeng suddenly felt secretly happy and calmed down, "Your Highness, please give me your instructions. I will try my best to do it."
"First of all, you must complete this painting." Qianqian pointed to the canvas with her thin fingers, "In the past 20,000 years, there are really not many elves who have the courage to paint a bathing picture for me. Even if someone dares to paint it, no one dares to contribute it. Even if someone does
Dare to offer, I must also express my irritation.
Hee hee... I'm tired of looking at ordinary paintings. But don't send the bathing picture you drew into the Gate of Light. Just put it outside the door. I'll sneak over and look at it myself. So you must draw it well.
Oh, the painting is not good, I am angry."
Is it possible that Cyric's "A fool will always succeed after a thousand worries", and this goddess's hobby is really so special?
Considering Angelis's identity as both a daughter and a wife, Zhou Qingfeng seemed to understand something. He said to himself: "Corillon must be a jealous person. What kind of picture can an elf draw of his woman? But this request is really...
..., I must satisfy her."
He retracted his thin hand and continued with a sweet smile: "Secondly, you must kill all the acid-loving ants that break into the dungeon. I cannot allow this evil half-demon creature to roam around inside and outside my temple."
Zhou Qingfeng nodded, "Okay, I will do it." Killing acidophilic ants is troublesome. After all, there are too many in the hundreds of thousands. But it is not an impossible task.
Finally..., Jiaoxiao seemed to think about it for a moment, "I haven't thought about the third task yet. I will let you know after you complete these two tasks."
Zhou Qingfeng immediately cursed: "Angelis, you are a god. You haven't thought about it. You are clearly trying to drive me around." But he couldn't argue and could only lower his head to express his approval.
Seeing that the young man fully accepted her request, her charming voice became cheerful and overjoyed. She smiled happily and said: "Human, I can give you the fountain of life as an advance payment. But you can't be too proud.
If you fail to complete the task, I will take back this reward."
Get the reward first, everything else is nonsense.
"Your Highness, I will definitely live up to your trust and expectations."
"Then close your eyes."
"Why..., do you have to close your eyes to receive a reward?"
"What do you think the fountain of life is?"
"Isn't it spring water?"
"Of course it's not an ordinary spring. I have the priesthood of 'fertility', 'planting', and 'birth'. I am the elves' goddess of life, and the spring of life is... Anyway, close your eyes and don't steal."
Look."
The amount of information in these words was a bit large, and Zhou Qingfeng couldn't understand it. He closed his eyes obediently, and felt the fragrance of untied clothes floating around him. After a while, a drop of water with a strong fragrance fell on him
On the forehead.
The liquid spread rapidly, gradually covering and wrapping Zhou Qingfeng's body. Warm and soft, the young man felt that he suddenly became lighter, and his body rotated and curled up, as if he had returned to the fetal state. He was obviously soaked in the liquid, but he could not breathe.