Chapter 118
The lotus flowers in the pond swayed, and in the distance a white figure could be seen lying on a lounge chair with its forehead covered. There were flower boards placed beside them, and a little girl in a white dress was painting seriously.
She was very serious and devoted in the painting. The white dress and the face were all covered with patches of color. She was quite absorbed in the creation.
If you don't look at the picture, this is definitely a master, a talented young painter. After looking at the picture, I can only sigh and say, this is my own daughter.
Rong Zhou's current appearance, with delicate features, was decidedly not feminine. The hand on his forehead felt like a hand mask carved from white jade, and his long white hair slid down the recliner like silk. Furthermore, his current discomfort, and the slightly furrowed brow, gave him a sense of vulnerability. Against the backdrop of the lotus flowers behind him, the scene was absolutely breathtakingly beautiful.
Look at the painting that Yaya drew carefully. The background is pretty good. She just drew a large area of green on her father's head. The actual object is the green lotus leaf. She only drew the color, and the shape is a green ball. She observed it very carefully.
The face of the person under the lotus leaf is quite spacious, with a pointed chin with tortuous lines. She made the chin look very beautiful and paid special attention to it.
It's true that the mouth is red, but it also needs to have a shape. The upper lip is undulating like a mountain, and the lower lip is like a sausage.
Fortunately, when the eyes are closed, there are only two lines, and the eyelashes are expressed with countless identical lines, which is quite skilled.
One eyebrow is thick and the other is thin, one is high and the other is low, one is long and the other is short. It is definitely the result of careful observation. One side is half blocked by the hand.
As for that hand, it's no exaggeration to say it looks like a pig's trotter, with fingers some thick and some thin, spread out in a ball. If you count carefully, you can see that one person is missing.
Generally speaking, the painting technique is superb, and the colors are also very large. The circle of hair that explodes on the head is the hair. In order to show the length, the directions of the explosions are also different.
Yaya was busy creating when a noisy sound came from a distance.
"Sister, sister, come out." The child riding a pig could be seen from a distance, rushing towards him and destroying all the flowers and plants along the way.
Yaya didn't want to pay any attention to her naughty little brother. What else could he do except make trouble? But when a pig knocked over her easel, a chubby little face appeared in front of her and shamelessly pulled her to go there.
Such a loud noise would wake up even a sleeping person, not to mention that Rong Zhou was not asleep at all. When he opened his eyes, he saw the little rascal kidnapping his sister.
"You've had enough of your fun outing, so you're back." Rong Zhou stood up, his white hair falling down his back. He stretched out his big hand and accurately grabbed the boy's collar. Like a puppy, he lifted him off General Pig.
The kid wasn't afraid even with his feet dangling in the air. He turned around and saw the person holding him, then grinned, "Dad!" If the sweetness wasn't enough, he made up for it with the volume.
"Out, out, flower, flower." He said as he fluttered his limbs and pointed at the way he ran.
This guy is not big in stature, but he is quite strong, and with the fat all over his body, he almost slipped out of my hand when he fluttered around.
Rong Zhou held him in his arms to prevent him from falling: "Don't move, be careful if you fall, I'll hit you."
It would be strange if Rong Shitou would be obedient. His two little fleshy hands slapped Rong Zhou's cheeks and said, "Come out, come out." He was quite persistent.
"You just came back and you want to go out again. You can't stay here at all." What else could Rong Zhou do? In order to calm him down, he could only carry him and go to see.
Yaya picked up the easel and put the paintbrush on the small stone table. She was a little angry, so she chased after her stinky little brother who was in her father's arms and slapped him on the butt.
Shitou felt his little butt being patted, and when he looked down at his sister, he just laughed foolishly: "Sister, sister."
Looking at this heartless guy, Yaya's anger disappeared. This guy didn't even know that he was in trouble. He was just a fool.
Rong Zhou walked to the door and saw from a distance that the guy who had run out and never returned was standing outside the door, smiling at them. Because of his dark skin, his two rows of white teeth showed when he smiled, making people feel that he was as silly as the brat.
Yaya ran over happily. He hadn't seen his father like this for a while. Next time he would paint his father black.
Lu Daju picked up his daughter. Unlike his heavy son, his daughter was sweet and soft in his arms: "Why is Yaya as dirty as a kitten today? Look, there's still blue on her nose." He wiped off the biggest blue spot on her nose with his fingers, and the tip of her nose turned red.
"I've thought it through and dared to come back." Rong Zhou walked over holding his son.
Facing the momentum of the original body, Lu Daju was still a little scared. After all, he was no match for it: "I just got something fun, so I took two kids to play with it." He said shyly, touching his nose, and the blue color on his hand rubbed against his nose.
Rong Zhou really didn't have any sixth sense or intuition about himself. He didn't notice anything was wrong until then. He stood at the door holding the stone and asked: "What gift?"
"Fireworks. I remember seeing fireworks displays on the beach during the summer when I was traveling."
Rong Zhou nodded. The midsummer of that year was a good memory. The facial features of the people in his memory had become blurred under the exploding fireworks. Until now, he only remembered that the sea breeze was strong that night and the fireworks were beautiful.
"I'll invite you to see the most beautiful fireworks." Lu Daju opened his mouth to reveal his eight big white teeth. Behind him was the dark blue sky and earth of the ghost town.
The moment he stretched out his hand and raised it upwards, Rong Zhou felt that he was causing energy fluctuations in the air.
In the gloomy sky behind Lu Daju, the light flickered like countless stars. At this time, the sky above the ghost town looked no different from the starry sky.
Those twinkling stars became brighter and brighter, and countless sparks began to fall. Sparks were falling wherever the sight could be seen, like a star shower, spectacular and dazzling, illuminating the ghost town that was always dark and silent under the starry sky.
"Look at the 'fireworks' I've been preparing for so long." As he said this, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers in the air. Just like lighting a fuse, there was a chirp sound and something rose into the air in the distance.
Lu Daju also stepped into his home. There was a loud bang and the earth was shaking. His home was only connected to the ghost town, but it was not in the same dimension. It was just shaken by the violent explosion.
The thing that flew into the stars with a whistle, expanded from a cute little thing into a huge monster in an instant, swallowing up all the weirdness attached to the ghost town.
The weirdness is both real and illusory, so in the phenomenon of thermal radiation, each weirdness is as fragile as a soap bubble, and has no resistance at all except releasing all the energy generated by the weirdness.
"You--!" Rong Zhou knew that this guy would exchange some things with people who occasionally broke in when he was outside. He didn't expect that he would exchange such a dangerous thing and he would actually take it out and put it away.
The huge energy impact was not only strange, but also destroyed all areas. Rong Zhou reacted quickly and instinctively mobilized to absorb the extremely destructive energy. This level of destruction was definitely not a joke. There was no better way than to quickly absorb the energy and reduce the consequences of this incident.
"The noise is a bit loud, don't worry, look." Uncle Lu pointed happily outside, where the sky was still covered with smoke and dust.
Because of Rong Zhou's intervention, the thick fog that should have covered the sky for several days quickly disappeared.
The devouring was still happening, and the beauty of the devouring was broken into pieces in a strange way, and the energy was released like the aurora.
Drawing beautiful lines in the sky, as dreamy as a fairyland, countless green, purple and yellow auroras wander in the sky, spreading farther and farther away.
Those are energy bands that carry energy, emanating from every weirdness, mixed with tiny flashes of light. Those are the souls trapped in the weirdness, small, powerful, pure, and dim, all scattered into starlight and mixed into the energy bands, and will eventually return to that world with the energy.
"How is it? Beautiful, isn't it? It's more beautiful and spectacular than the aurora." This was the scene he saw during his first experimental explosion, but it was not as spectacular and lasted for a shorter time. This time it was perfect.
He concentrated all the weirdness here and blew them all up at once. The energy flow brought about by this lasted for a long time and was quite magnificent.
Yaya and Shitou's eyes were shining and they kept nodding. They were also amazed and stared at the auroras without blinking.
"I'll float you..." In an emergency, Rong Zhou absorbed the energy of a nuclear bomb and only managed to utter half of his curse words before he was knocked unconscious by the energy.
Lu Daju supported the fallen body and put it on the ground. He sat at the gate with the two children and looked at the aurora that filled the sky and the earth outside.
I silently said to myself in my heart, you are so unlucky that you can't see such a beautiful moment.
(In the main body, there is a sentence XXX, I don’t know whether I should say it, who is responsible for this)
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