Chapter 221
After studying for this period of time, Xiao Lihua can already understand some ancient nouns.
For example, the name of the cultivator depends on the skill they practice. Her brother practiced swordsmanship, so he was called a sword cultivator; Langze practiced the flute, which was music, so he was called a sound cultivator.
Of course, she didn’t understand what the “Buddhist cultivation” that Little Tiger was learning meant, and perhaps even Ran Lie himself didn’t know.
So the "painting repair" Susu just mentioned is...
Little Lihua's eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to ask, "Susu, do you want to teach me how to draw?"
"Yeah." Su Ci nodded, then shook his head. "To become a painter, you need superb painting skills, but it's not limited to that."
Little Lihua looked at Su Ci in a daze.
At this moment, a little tit, attracted by their conversation, flew over and landed on Little Lihua's shoulder. It asked curiously, "What can a painter do? Is he amazing?"
“The greatest skill of a painter is to be able to visualize the objects he paints.”
As Su Ci spoke, he took Xiao Lihua's drawing board and turned to a new page. After thinking for a moment, he took Xiao Lihua's paintbrush and started writing on the pure white paper.
Although it only takes a few strokes, several butterflies come to life on the paper. His painting style is not realistic, but people can tell what the painting is about at a glance, and it also has a unique charm.
Xiao Lihua fell in love with the painting at first sight and felt she could never get enough of looking at it.
Then, under her gaze, the beautiful butterflies on the drawing paper flapped their wings and flew out from the paper after Su Ci stopped writing.
Xiao Lihua thought she was seeing things.
She rubbed her eyes with her hands, opened them again, and found that butterflies really had flown out of the painting. They were dancing around her like real living things.
These butterflies are small, only the size of her palm. Compared with the huge butterflies in the Magic Flower Valley, they look particularly delicate and cute.
"It's so beautiful!" Little Lihua exclaimed sincerely.
At this time, she also discovered that the page with the butterfly drawn on it in Su Ci's hand had turned back into a blank piece of paper.
So these butterflies are not illusions, but... "concrete" paintings?
Yan Ya, Wen Yan and others who witnessed all this were also stunned. Although they had experienced all kinds of magical methods of breeder Su, they were still shocked from time to time.
So, how many abilities does this breeder Su have mastered? It's like an inexhaustible treasure trove! More importantly, he is so generous and willing to selflessly teach these cubs.
As for the conditions he proposed, it was just to let the children transform the planet.
Although it sounds very difficult, he did not set a deadline, and this task was not assigned to just one person, so no matter how you look at it, the cubs will not suffer any loss.
They looked at each other, and then watched quietly, not daring to make any sound for fear of disturbing the teaching.
But Xiao Lihua did not have the same complicated feelings as Yan Ya and the others. She stretched out her fingers and let a butterfly land on her fingertips.
Looking at the butterfly's colorful wings and its bristly body, Xiao Lihua couldn't help but hold her breath, for fear of scaring it away.
At this time, Su Ci waved his hand, and the butterflies dancing aimlessly flew towards the small pear blossoms.
They surrounded her, constantly changing their trajectories in the air according to Su Ci's command. Under Xiao Lihua's bright eyes, they actually grabbed her clothes and pulled her into the air.
Xiao Lihua felt her feet leave the ground and she seemed to be flying.
"Wow~"
She laughed a cheerful laugh.
The cubs playing on the plains finally noticed the movement here. Rong Heng, who was fishing by the river, ran back first.
Of course, with Susu and brother Ayan around, he was not worried that anything would happen to his sister.
He was stunned when he saw little Lihua being carried into the air by a group of butterflies, not to mention Mubao who had just arrived at the nursery.
"Where did this butterfly come from? It's so beautiful!" said Lu Jiao.
Langze, who was lying on the windowsill of the cabin and talking to Zhengxing, quickly pulled Zhengxing over when he saw the butterflies.
“It’s so beautiful!”
The butterflies carried Xiao Lihua up to twenty or thirty centimeters, and then seemed to have reached their limit, so they put her back to the ground.
At this time, the little wolf cub spotted a butterfly with pale yellow wings and jumped over it.
Zheng Xing, who was pulled over by him, raised his head in confusion. In his perception, he did not "see" any butterflies, but he could sense small dots wrapped in the energy belonging to Su Su's aura flying in the air.
When Little Lihua, who had returned to the ground, saw Little Wolf chasing butterflies, she immediately ignored her regrets and angrily yelled at him with her hands on her hips, "Langze, don't hurt the butterflies!"
Such a beautiful life, yet it looks so fragile, how can it withstand the turmoil in Langze?
However, her roar was obviously too late.
The jumping little wolf cub had already caught his target, but when he fell back to the ground and opened his hands, he found that there was no butterfly in his palm.
The anxious little Lihua pulled his hand over and took a look, but did not see the butterfly. Instead, she discovered that Langze's palm was stained with some paint.
She blinked and looked back at Su Ci.
Su Ci smiled gently and waved to the butterflies again. The group of butterflies still flying in the air flew back to him, and landed one by one on the drawing paper, turning into a painting again.
The sharp-eyed little pear blossom noticed that there was obviously one missing from the painting.
Jiujiu, who had been accompanying her the entire time, also flapped its wings and flew back to the drawing board. It hopped around to count the birds, then said with certainty, "One less than before."
The cubs couldn't help but look at Langze, who was also looking at his hands, "So those butterflies just now were painted, and not real?"
Su Ci nodded. He looked at the little pear blossom and said, "This is the concrete form of painting. Do you want to learn it?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Lihua naturally agreed without hesitation, "I want to learn! I want to learn!"
The little girl ran to Su Ci and said in a sweet and coquettish voice, "I want to be a painter. I will work hard on farming. Su Su, please teach me!"
Xiao Lihua, who was already very passionate about painting, how could she possibly refuse after seeing such methods?
Su Ci reached out and rubbed the little girl's furry ears, then agreed with a smile.
The other cubs looked at them, and after seeing the method just now, they couldn't help but want to try it out. However, when they thought about what they were already practicing, they suppressed their thoughts.
Su Su said that biting off more than one can chew, so they should not be too greedy! But... it was still quite fun to watch!
So, with the cubs watching with great interest, little Lihua began to take her first painting lesson with Su Ci.
A nice autumn outing turned into an art class in the blink of an eye.
Of course, before the end of the autumn outing, the cubs had a good taste of A Yan’s cooking, and then returned to the nursery with a sense of unsatisfied taste.
It was not until the evening that Mu Yuncheng, who was taken away by Zhang Mi and others, arrived at the nursery with everyone's farewell.
There was a very important reason why he stayed there for so long - he told the people at the 24th Base the news that "Prison Star is the origin of interstellar humans and the mother planet of all humans."
The mother planet was too far away from them, and no one expected Mu Yuncheng to tell them such news, but almost no one could connect the Prison Star with the mother planet recorded in historical documents.
When the interstellar humans left their home planet, they saved some information, including text, a large number of precious photos and videos.
Even though tens of thousands of years have passed, and the world has undergone many changes, and a lot of information has been lost or damaged, some of it still remains.
Some of them are controlled by major families, but some are completely open to all interstellar humans. Some countries even make the history of their home planet a compulsory course in basic education.
What's more, most of the people in the 24th Base are of military origin, and this part of history is an important test point in military academy classes, so everyone remembers the historical images of the mother planet very clearly.
The mother planet is a beautiful blue planet, which has nothing to do with the prison planet shrouded in red mist, right?
Mu Yuncheng could only explain to them patiently.
If the home planet had remained the same, wouldn't humanity have needed to flee tens of thousands of years ago? And isn't it normal for the home planet to have changed over the years?
However, no matter how much Mu Yuncheng tried to persuade people, not many people believed him.
This has to start with the history of modern interstellar space - although the ancestors of interstellar humans fled because they could not survive on their home planet, some people obviously believe that this behavior needs to be modified.
Therefore, there are many schools of thought regarding the reasons why the ancestors of interstellar humans left their home planet. In the end, the exploration faction defeated the escape faction and became the mainstream.
The history courses of major military academies obviously prefer the arguments of the explorationists - their great ancestors must have left their home planet in order to explore the starry sky for more abundant resources!
Escaping or something like that...it sounds very embarrassing.
Therefore, no one believes that Prison Planet is the home planet of mankind.
Mu Yuncheng originally let the cat out of the bag because he was too excited, but when he found that no one believed him, he couldn't help but get a little carried away.
He recalled the instructions given to him by his ancestors and decisively moved Mu Qing out.
He believed that in this matter, even if the ancestor did not like to show up in public, he would be willing to come forward.
Prison Star is the mother star, and it is the duty of the Wood Clan to restore its reputation!
Zhang Mi and others don’t know who Mu Qing is, but how could agricultural experts such as Wu Yunqin from the cultivation garden not know the ancestor of the Mu clan?
But before today, this was just a legend to them. After Mu Yuncheng brought Mu Qing out, these agricultural experts were stunned.
"You mean, that... person is still alive?" Wu Yunqin asked cautiously.
Mu Yuncheng smiled and nodded.
Although our ancestors have not appeared in the interstellar space for a long time, there are still legends about them in the interstellar space.
When Wu Yunqin wanted to inquire further about Mu Qing's whereabouts, Mu Yuncheng said, "You have already met him just now, haven't you?"
At first, Wu Yunqin didn't react. But when she recalled the scene of picking up Mu Yuncheng, her eyes widened and she stood up quickly.
"You mean... that big tree?"
"Yes."
Zhang Mi, who was standing next to them, was completely bewildered. What on earth were they talking about? Could it be that the towering tree that suddenly appeared was actually a human?
She did ask this question.
"It's definitely not a human." Wu Yunqin said.
As a result, she had just breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the director of the aquaculture garden, who was always very scientific, say in a serious tone, "It's a demon."
Zhang Mi: ...?
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