Zhang Shixun took a few photos of the two of them, picked out one that he was satisfied with, and beautified it a bit before handing over the phone with satisfaction.

Ding Dusai took the phone and immediately exclaimed, staring at the screen intently.

The same is true for Feng Yinu.

After a long pause, Ding Dusai stammered, "Sir, are we the only two in here?"

"No!" Zhang Shixun teased her, "It's a fairy."

"Fairy?" Ding Dusai looked at him doubtfully. Seeing his mischievous smile, he immediately understood: "Sir, you are so mean!"

Feng Yinu asked in a trembling voice, "Master Zhang, have you imprisoned our souls in there?"

"That's not the case. I just drew the two of you in an instant. Just treat it as a painting."

Feng Yinu stared at the phone screen and said infatuatedly, "This magic weapon is too magical. With a 'click' sound, a painting is completed."

Zhang Shixun said with a grin, "Take a good look at yourselves. You two are both extremely beautiful, with faces as beautiful as the moon and the moon. You are no less beautiful than fairies in heaven."

The two girls blushed at the same time when they heard his praise.

"Since you like it, I'll take a picture of each of you." Zhang Shixun took the camera, turned on the flash, and said, "Reminder, you two beauties, there will be a flash of lightning when the photo is taken this time, don't be afraid."

"Ah!" The two girls exclaimed at the same time. Feng Yinu shook her head and said, "I'm most afraid of lightning. No!"

"Okay then! Close your eyes, or get under the covers, and I'll take a picture of Saisai first."

Upon hearing this, Feng Yinu immediately huddled under the quilt. Her speed showed that she was indeed afraid of lightning.

Zhang Shixun winked at Ding Dusai, pointed his phone at her and said, "Smile."

"Why?"

"Your smile is more beautiful than flowers."

"Sir!" Ding Dusai glared at him, but felt sweet in his heart.

Zhang Shixun urged: "Hurry up and smile at me."

Ding Dusai felt a little embarrassed, "I...I can't laugh."

"Okay, whatever you want." Zhang Shixun aimed at her, half-knelt down, and stretched one leg to the side exaggeratedly.

Ding Dusai couldn't help but smile when he saw his funny posture.

With a "click", Zhang Shixun seized the opportunity to capture her smiling face.

Ding Dusai asked, "Sir, was that lightning just now?"

"Yes." Zhang Shixun looked at the photo he had just taken. It was captured very successfully and there was no need to use beauty software to retouch it.

"Let me see if it's ugly." Ding Dusai saw Zhang Shixun staring at him blankly and thought the photo was not taken well.

"Alas!" Zhang Shixun sighed, "I won't let anyone live."

"Bring it here and let me see it."

Zhang Shixun handed over the phone, "Now I understand what it means to be extremely beautiful."

Ding Dusai took the phone and looked at it, and was stunned.

Is this me?

Feng Yinu heard no movement outside for a long time, so she stuck her head out and saw Ding Dusai staring blankly at the heavenly book. She hurried over to take a look and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Wow! Saisai is so beautiful, she really looks like a fairy."

After being praised by her, Ding Dusai finally recovered from his frozen state and said shyly, "It's not that I'm beautiful, it's that you paint well."

"Mr. Zhang, you have already painted for Saisai, now it's your turn to paint for me." Feng Yinu said as he jumped out of the quilt.

Zhang Shixun was stunned when he saw Feng Yinu's clothes. Although she was wearing a silk green skirt, she was wearing underwear, with half of her calves exposed, which was very dazzling.

Feng Yinu twisted her waist and said, "Master Zhang, how about you draw a full-body portrait of me?"

"Fairy!" Zhang Shixun muttered softly and quickly turned his head away.

"Ouch! Yinu, you are wearing underwear, get into bed quickly." Ding Dusai reminded her.

"Ah!" Feng Yinu screamed, and slipped into the bed, covering her head with the quilt.

Zhang Shixun waited for a moment before asking politely, "Can I turn my head?"

"Turn... over here, she...she has already crawled into the bed." Ding Dusai was laughing so hard that he was out of breath.

"My neck is almost broken, and you're still laughing." Zhang Shixun rubbed his neck. The movement just now was a bit fierce, and his neck seemed to be really twisted.

"Sir, you are really a gentleman, hehe!" Ding Dusai laughed even more happily. She was very satisfied with Zhang Shixun's performance.

"Alas! Being a gentleman isn't that easy. My neck hurts."

When he said this, Ding Dusai was already lying on the bed, holding his stomach and laughing.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Shixun secretly glanced at her white and tender feet, and saw that they were natural feet, he couldn't help but feel happy.

As a person of later generations, he was very disgusted with women's foot binding. If he married a woman with bound feet, he would be bored with her for the rest of his life.

Feng Yinu finally poked her head out from under the covers after a while. Seeing Ding Dusai laughing with tears in her eyes, she pinched her and said, "You little bitch! You can't stop laughing, can you?"

Zhang Shixun yawned and said, "Madam Feng, sit up. I'll quickly scan you and then go to bed. I stayed up all night last night and haven't slept yet."

Feng Yinu quickly sat up, smoothed her hair with her hand, and asked Ding Dusai, "Saisai, is my hair still messy?"

Ding Dusai tidied it up for her again and said, "Okay! Let the master draw for you."

"Mr. Zhang, I'm ready. Start painting for me." Feng Yinu smiled sweetly at Zhang Shixun.

Zhang Shixun nodded. "Let me be clear. Because you're afraid of flashes, your photos won't be as clear as Saisai's."

When Feng Yinu heard this, she hesitated for a moment and said, "It's okay, go ahead."

Zhang Shixun took three photos of her in a row, beautified them, and picked out the one with the better effect before showing it to her.

Feng Yinu looked at her happily for a long time before saying, "I'm not as pretty as Saisai."

Ding Du track: "It's not that I'm prettier than you, but I didn't use lightning when I painted you. Mr. Zhang has already told you...Yinu, why are you afraid of lightning?"

Feng Yinu sighed and said, "It's a long story. When I was very young, one night there was thunder and lightning, and it was pouring rain. A bad guy broke into our house, and my sister hid me under the bed. But she was killed by the bad guy. I saw it all clearly from under the bed. I still remember it to this day. The lightning illuminated the room like snow, and my sister was lying on the ground with her back facing the sky, bleeding all over the floor..."

"Your sister is a girl, why would the bad guys kill her?"

"My sister, like me, also sang in the tile house. She was very beautiful. At that time, she was much more famous than I am now. Many high-ranking officials wanted to take her as a concubine, including the current Shaozai Wang Fu. He repeatedly sent people to ask for marriage. If my sister had not preferred death to be his concubine, father might have agreed."