Chapter 221

After studying for this period of time, Xiao Lihua can already understand some ancient terms.

For example, the art of cultivation is called cultivation. Her brother cultivates swordsmanship, so he is called sword cultivation; Langze cultivates the flute, which is music, so he is called music cultivation. Of

course, Xiao Lao Hu learns "Buddhist cultivation", so she doesn't understand what it means, and maybe even Ran Lie himself doesn't know.

So the "painting cultivation" that Su Su just mentioned, isn't it...

Xiao Lihua's eyes brightened up, and she couldn't wait to ask: "Su Su, are you going to teach me to paint?"

"Yes." Su Ci nodded, and then shook his head, "To become a painter, you need superb painting skills, but it is not limited to this."

Xiao Lihua looked at Su Ci in a daze.

At this time, the little tit, attracted by their conversation, flew over and landed on Xiao Lihua's shoulder. It asked curiously: "What can Huaxiu do? Is he amazing?"

"The greatest skill of Huaxiu is to make the objects he draws concrete."

Su Ci said, took Xiao Lihua's drawing board and turned to a new page. After a little thought, he took Xiao Lihua's brush and started to paint on the pure white paper.

Although it was just a few strokes, several butterflies jumped on the paper. His painting style was not realistic, but it made people know what the painting was about at a glance, and there was a different kind of interest.

Xiao Lihua liked this painting at first sight, and felt that she couldn't see enough of it.

Then, under her gaze, the beautiful butterflies on the paper actually flapped their wings and flew out of the paper after Su Ci stopped writing.

Xiao Lihua thought she was dazzled.

She rubbed her eyes with her hands, and then opened them again, and found that butterflies really flew out of the painting. They danced around her like real living things.

These butterflies were small, only the size of her palm, and compared with the huge butterflies in the Magic Flower Valley, they looked particularly delicate and cute.

"So beautiful!" Xiao Lihua exclaimed sincerely.

At this time, she also found that the page of paper with butterflies drawn on it in Su Ci's hand had turned back into a blank sheet of paper.

So these butterflies were not illusions, but... "concrete" paintings?

Yan Ya, Wen Yan and others who witnessed all this nearby were also stunned. Although they had already experienced all kinds of magical methods of Su's breeders, they were still shocked from time to time.

So, how many abilities does this Su keeper have? It's like an inexhaustible treasure trove! More importantly, he is so generous that he is willing to teach these cubs selflessly.

As for the conditions he proposed, it was just to let the children transform this planet.

Although it sounds difficult, he did not set a deadline, and this task is not just for one person, so it seems that the cubs will not suffer any loss.

They looked at each other, and then watched quietly, not daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing this teaching.

But Xiao Lihua did not have the complicated mood of Yan Ya and the others. She stretched out her fingers and let a butterfly land on her fingertips.

Looking at the colorful wings of the butterfly and its hairy body, Xiao Lihua couldn't help holding her breath, for fear of scaring it away.

At this time, Su Ci waved his hand, and the aimlessly dancing butterflies flew towards Xiao Lihua.

They circled around her, constantly changing their trajectories in the air as Su Ci directed them, and in Xiao Lihua's bright eyes, they actually grabbed her clothes and dragged her into the air.

Xiao Lihua felt her feet leave the ground, and she seemed to be flying.

"Wow~"

She smiled happily.

The cubs playing on the plains finally noticed the movement here. Rong Heng, who was catching fish by the river, ran back first.

Of course, with Su Su and A Yan brothers around, he was not worried about what would happen to his sister.

He was also stunned when he saw Xiao Lihua being carried into the air by the swarm of butterflies, not to mention Mu Bao who had just arrived at the nursery.

"Where did this butterfly come from? It's so beautiful!" Lu Jiao said.

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 20 to 30 centimeters, and it seemed that they had reached their limit, so they put her back on the ground.

At this time, the little wolf cub aimed at a butterfly with light yellow wings and jumped over.

Zhengxing, who was pulled over by him, looked up in confusion. In his perception, he did not "see" any butterflies, but he could sense small dots wrapped in the energy of Susu's aura flying in the air.

When the little pear flower returned to the ground, she saw the little wolf trying to catch butterflies. She immediately ignored her regrets and yelled at him angrily with her hands on her waist, "Langze, don't hurt the butterflies!"

Such a beautiful life, which looked so fragile, how could it withstand Langze's torture?

However, her roar was obviously too late. The

jumping little wolf cub had already grabbed his target, but when he fell back to the ground and opened his hand, he found that there was no butterfly in his palm.

The anxious little pear flower pulled his hand and saw that there was no butterfly, but found that Langze's palm was stained with some paint.

She blinked and looked back at Su Ci.

Su Ci smiled lightly and waved to the butterflies again. The butterflies still flying in the air flew back to him, and fell on the drawing paper one by one, turning into a painting again.

The sharp-eyed little Lihua noticed that there was obviously one missing from the painting.

Jiujiu, who had accompanied her throughout the whole process, also flapped its wings and flew back to the drawing board. It hopped and counted, and then said affirmatively: "There is one less than before."

The cubs couldn't help but look at Langze, and Langze was also looking at his hand, "So those butterflies just now were painted, not real?"

Su Ci nodded. He looked at Xiao Lihua and said, "This is the concretization of painting. Do you want to learn?"

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 coquettishly in a sweet voice, "I want to be a painter. I will work hard on farming. Su Su, teach me!"

Xiao Lihua, who was already very obsessed with painting, how could she refuse after seeing such means?

Su Ci reached out and rubbed the little girl's furry ears, and 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, but after thinking about what they were originally practicing, they still restrained their thoughts.

Su Su said that greed can't chew too much, so they should not be too greedy! But... it's still fun to watch!

So, with the cubs watching with great interest, Xiao Lihua began to follow Su Ci to attend the first lesson of painting.

A good autumn outing turned into an art class in the blink of an eye.

Of course, before the end of the autumn outing, the cubs still tasted A Yan's craftsmanship, and then returned to the nursery with a sense of unsatisfied desire.

In the evening, Mu Yuncheng, who was taken away by Zhang Mi and the others, also came to the nursery with the farewell of everyone.

The reason why he was away for so long was for a very important reason - he told the people of the 24th Base that "Hell Star is the origin of interstellar humans and the mother planet of all humans."

The mother planet is too far away from them, and no one expected Mu Yuncheng to tell them such a news, but almost no one can connect Hell Star with the mother planet recorded in historical documents.

When interstellar humans left their mother planet, they saved some data. In addition to text, there are also a large number of precious photos and videos.

Even though tens of thousands of years have passed and many changes have occurred in the middle, and a lot of data has been lost or damaged, some of them still remain.

Some of them are controlled by major families, but some are completely open to all interstellar humans. Some countries even make the history of the mother 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 school classrooms, 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 hell planet shrouded in red mist, right?

Mu Yuncheng could only explain to them patiently.

If the mother planet is still the same as before, humans would not have needed to escape from the mother planet tens of thousands of years ago, right? And after so many years, isn't it normal for the mother planet to be different from the original?

However, no matter how much Mu Yuncheng said, there were still not many people who believed him.

This has to start with the history class of modern interstellar - although the ancestors of interstellar humans fled because they could not survive on their home planet, some people obviously think that this behavior needs to be modified.

Therefore, there are many schools of thought about the reasons why the ancestors of interstellar humans left their home planet. In the end, the exploration school defeated the escape school and became the mainstream.

The history courses of major military academies obviously prefer the arguments of the exploration school - their great ancestors must have left their home planet in order to explore the starry sky for more abundant resources!

Escape... It sounds very embarrassing.

Therefore, no one believes that the Hell Star will be the home planet of mankind.

Mu Yuncheng originally let it slip because he was too excited, but after finding that no one believed him, he couldn't help but get a little carried away.

He recalled the instructions of his ancestors and decisively brought out Mu Qing.

He believed that even if his ancestors did not like to show up in public, they would be willing to show up in this matter.

The Hell Star is the mother star, and the Wood Clan has the unshirkable responsibility to rectify its name!

Zhang Mi and others did not know who Mu Qing was, but agricultural experts such as Wu Yunqin in the cultivation garden, how could they not know the ancestor of the Wood Clan?

It was just a legend to them before today. After Mu Yuncheng brought out Mu Qing, these agricultural experts were stunned.

"You mean, that... he is still alive?" Wu Yunqin asked cautiously.

Mu Yuncheng smiled and nodded.

Although the ancestors have not appeared in the interstellar for a long time, there are still legends about them in the interstellar.

When Wu Yunqin wanted to further inquire about Mu Qing's whereabouts, Mu Yuncheng said, "You have just met him, haven't you?"

Wu Yunqin didn't react at first, but when she recalled the scene of picking up Mu Yuncheng, her eyes widened and she stood up.

"You mean... that big tree?"

"Yes."

Zhang Mi next to her was confused. What were they talking about? Could it be that the huge tree that suddenly appeared was transformed from a person?

She did ask this question.

"It's definitely not a person." Wu Yunqin said.

As a result, she just breathed a sigh of relief, and heard the director of the cultivation garden who always talked about science, said in a serious expression: "It's a monster."

Zhang Mi:...?