I am the Demon Emperor in the Qingqiu Mountain
21 The Boy in the Painting

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Because Peng's speed was too fast, Zhuang Qi had to squint his eyes.

In less than 30 seconds, Peng brought Zhuang Qi to the top of the Bitter Affection Tree.

Tushan Yaya didn't want to be outdone. She was very agile, and she climbed up the tree trunk.

。。。。At the top of the Bitter Love Tree…

"Hey! Why are you flying so fast!"

Even though Tushan Yaya had a superhuman body, she still found it hard to chase Peng all the way to the top of the tree.

Panting heavily, she complained to Zhuang Qi.

"Haha, he wanted to fly. I had no choice.”

This was the first time Zhuang Qi had seen Tushan Yaya so embarrassed. He found it funny.

However, even though she was panting, Tushan Yaya's recovery ability was superhuman. Within ten seconds, she had recovered.

It was only at this moment that Zhuang Qi realized that the scenery at the highest point of the Bitter Affection Tree could not only be described as magnificent.

First of all, he could see the entire Fox City at a glance. Secondly, at this height, he could almost be said to be standing on the clouds, giving him the feeling of riding on the clouds.

"How is it? Isn't it beautiful?”

Tushan Yaya seemed to like this place very much. She had been very excited ever since she came here, and she had been pointing at all the sceneries and places on the ground, introducing them to Zhuang Qi in detail.

Two flowers bloomed, each showing a flower.

Zhuang Qi was indeed living quite comfortably in Mud Mountain, so he temporarily set his sights on Dongfang Huaizhu, who was far away in the human world.

。。。。Divine Fire Villa…

"Sister, you've been very abnormal these past two days.”

Dongfang Qinlan was a little weird, so she was naturally able to notice the changes in Dongfang Huaizhu.

"No…"

Dongfang Huaizhu seemed a little absent-minded, and most of his attention was focused on the drawing paper in front of him.

Dongfang Huaizhu used to dislike things like zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting.

However, after parting ways with Zhuang Qi, she took out the Xuan paper and brush that had been idle for a long time, wanting to draw a picture.

Dongfang Qin Lan leaned forward slightly and saw the scene outlined on her sister's paper.

The background was the sky, between the clouds.

However, there was a divine bird soaring between heaven and earth.

On the back of the bird stood a youth.

The divine bird and the youth looked down on the world with extraordinary auras.

This painting was already very lifelike, and it also had a kind of artistic conception that transcended all things.

However, Dongfang Huaizhu looked at the painting for a long time. In the end, he shook his head gently and decisively reached out to pick up the painting and threw it aside.

"This is already the twelfth painting today.。。。”

Dongfang Qinlan counted Dongfang Huaizhu 'considerately.

However, there was a hint of helplessness in his tone.

Obviously, this counting process was very boring.

"Sister, let's go out for a walk.。”

Dongfang Qinlan gently shook Dongfang Huaizhu's arm.

However, Dongfang Huaizhu was unmoved. He raised his brush and began to fight against the Xuan paper again.

Seeing that her coquettishness was ineffective, Dongfang Qin Lan also started throwing a tantrum.

She pursed her lips slightly and said with a hint of complaint,

"As expected, a married sister is like water that has been poured out. It can never be taken back.。。”

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Huaizhu finally had some reaction.

Her exquisite eyes glanced at Dongfang Qin Lan beside her, then she said softly,"

"Qin Lan, don't talk nonsense. I'm just casually drawing.”

After saying that, all his attention returned to the Xuan paper.

Dongfang Qinlan had obviously been fobbed off by Dongfang Huaizhu's excuses several times.

"Sister, if you like it, just say it. I think that little brother also has feelings for you. Next time we meet, why don't you be direct?。。。。”

However, before Dongfang Qin Lan could finish her sentence, she felt a pain in her head. She realized that it was Dongfang Huaizhu who had flicked her forehead lightly.

"Sister!"

Dongfang Qinlan looked pitiful, but Dongfang Huaizhu was not moved. He continued to explain,"

"I'm not drawing Zhuang Qi, so why do I have feelings for him?”

When Dongfang Qinlan heard Dongfang Huaizhu's words, her eyes instantly widened. Her voice was filled with disbelief,"

"Sister, do you think I'm a fool?”

"In this world, other than Zhuang Qi, can you find a second youth who has a similar popularity as the one in the painting?”

Dongfang Qinlan's words were indeed reasonable, but Dongfang Huaizhu did not reply and continued to focus on the Xuan paper.

"Sigh…"

Dongfang Qin Lan let out a long sigh, her voice full of bitterness.

"Oh my god! She actually ignored her gentle, sweet, and cute sister because of that little brother.”

"What a ruthless heart!"

。。。。。The dividing line…

It was still the Daoist kneeling and begging for everyone's support!

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