After Hei Pao left, the night manager also prepared the instrument kit she requested.
When Mi August checked, he found Mi Feixue’s textbook mixed in.
It is impossible to say that the night manager accidentally misplaced it.
Mi August understood the little thoughts of the two, smiled and read Mi Feixue's textbook without saying a word, leaving his own comments, and then called the night manager to take it back.
The night manager had a serious face and admitted his mistake seriously, saying that it was because of his own eyesight that he took the mistress's belongings and mixed them into the weapon science set.
Mi August also followed its lead, "Nothing, what has Feixue been doing recently?"
The report of Night Manager 1510 was so detailed that it made people suspect that he had done his homework in advance. .
To sum up, Mi Feixue has been busy leading the night envoy team recently, and occasionally represents Yongmengxiang to deal with local bosses. Even though she has no intention of becoming famous, her status and actions are already known in Lingzhou. gained a certain popularity.
These few days coincided with the monthly exams of the school at night. Mi Feixue and the others temporarily put aside their affairs in Lingzhou and returned to Yongmengxiang to prepare for the exams. In addition to returning to their hometown for retreat, they also designed a statue for the Crazy Epidemic God.
After listening to most of it, Mi August asked the night manager to stop, opened any door and returned directly to Chunfeng Palace.
She cooked the food herself, and when Mi Feixue got the news and came back, she saw Mi August waiting at the dinner table.
Mi August smiled and waved to her, Mi Feixue stepped further than usual, her eyes filled with excitement.
After a heartwarming meal.
Mi August was taken to see her works by Mi Feixue.
In the black and white splash-ink painting, white paper and black ink are integrated into one.
Normally, white paper is the background color, and ink color is the theme of the painting.
But the white background of this painting has also become a part of the painting.
I saw a thick and dark outline of a muscular man with a naked upper body and covered with weird pictures and text. Under his thick arms, there was a huge sarcoma on each hand. The sarcoma was uneven and resembled a human being, with a twisted and twisted roar. His waist below was hidden in the wave-like shadow, and the waves were circular and stacked like a giant drum.
A crazy evil aura rushed towards my face, as if the being in the painting would wave the sarcoma hammer in his hand towards the giant drum in the next second. Diseases were everywhere where a circle of ripples passed, and another circle of ripples passed by. The epidemic has subsided, and disasters and blessings are all contained in the thought of this mad god with angry eyes.
Besides the black splash of ink, the white paper background forms another image on the edge of the black ink splash. Nothingness and real existence, born on the edge of black, closely dependent on each other, with cold colors, it is like a ghost, silently watching the madness of the black mad god.
The two are connected but completely different, which makes them more and more fascinating.
Mi August looked at the white part of the paper for longer than the ink picture.
Mi Feixue noticed this, and the fingers clasped together on her legs revealed her nervousness.
Her lips opened and closed slightly, waiting for Mi August's eyes to leave the painting and turn to her face before asking unconfidently, "Am I not painting well?"
< br>Mi August was dumbfounded and said with a smile: "The painting is very good."
Mi Feixue was confused.
Then why did August watch it for so long and still get distracted?
Although the words were not asked out loud, Mi August could still sense Mi Feixue's emotions from her micro-expression.
"I just thought of some interesting things." Mi August still didn't say what he was thinking about.
——If the group of scholars who were in the Juxian Building saw Feixue's work, they would definitely suspect that the [Juxian Literary Society] was Feixue's deliberate satire to embarrass them.
Putting the stickman painting style together with this masterpiece that combines technology and artistic conception, no one would have imagined that it was created by the same person until they saw it with their own eyes.
Mi Feixue blinked, subconsciously knowing that this 'interesting thing' must be related to her, and it was best not to continue asking, even if she was very curious.
In order to suppress her curiosity about this topic, Mi Feixue took out another roll of paper.
“I drew two paintings.”
Mi August was a little surprised. As far as she knew, Feixue didn't have a good impression of the Crazy Plague God, so she was willing to paint for him because of her asking. Under such circumstances, Mi Feixue is willing to paint two paintings of gods for the other party. Is this a sign of maturity?
With this thought in mind, Mi August opened the new scroll and couldn't help but smile when he saw the portrait inside.
Mi Feixue heard her laughter, "August, do you think this one is better?"
"Yes?" Mi August smiled.
Mi Feixue said nothing and acquiesced.
Mi August said with a smile: "Then this one."
Mi Feixue put the two paintings together to confirm Mi August's preferences again.
Mi August pointed to the second painting, "This one."
Mi Feixue smiled.
The next day.
On the way to Chouhu's residence in August, Mi found that the Night Travel Newspaper had been circulating on Qiyi Island, but the ones circulating were still fake.
Guan Tongda suddenly appeared and stood in front of her, "Brother Lu, I have something to discuss with you in detail."
Mi August did not move, "I have other things to be busy with during this trip. ”
Guan Tongda had no choice but to arrange a psychic soundproof cover on the spot, and quickly said to her: "You gave the night tour newspaper to Black Mandarin. You can hide this from others, but you can't hide it from me. What you gave is genuine goods. Black Mandarin made a lot of money with these genuine goods, sold a lot of favors, and even made money overnight. A large number of fakes were sold on Qiyiyu Island.”
Guan Tongda took out an authentic night tour report, and the source was from Mi August.
"Instead of dealing with that kind of guy, it's better to leave it to me. I won't deceive Brother Lu on the price like this."
Guan Tongda said it sincerely, Mi August responded perfunctorily: "Okay."< br>
Unexpectedly Guan Tongda was stunned for a moment that he could achieve his goal so easily, and then he was ecstatic, "...Thank you, Brother Lu."
If it weren't for the fear of angering Mi August and making this verbal business in vain, Guan Tongda would be serious I want Mi August to make a legal deed.
He said enthusiastically: "Brother Lu, wherever you are going, I will give you a ride."
Seeing him remove the psychic shield, Mi August continued to walk forward, "In the ugly fairy's house."
Guan Tongda just took a step forward, his feet seemed to be nailed to the floor, and he looked at it with a complicated look. Mi August had no intention of seeing her off anymore and said, "Brother Lu, have a good trip. We will contact you later."
Mi August said goodbye to him with a faint smile.
The road to Chouhu Cave is not difficult, but no one else is seen along the way.
Going straight outside the house where they met the first two times, there was a spiritual master guarding the door. After seeing Mi August, he opened the door without saying a word and let her in.
"Where's the thing?" Chouhu's voice sounded inside.
Mi August took out one of the set books without saying anything.
“Bring it over.” Chouhu said.
As Mi August approached, the terrifying appearance of the other party caught his eye again.
Mi August’s expression did not change at all.
The ugly tiger's eyes slid over the smile at the corner of her mouth, and then he saw the booklet that had been delivered to him.
“Another whole book.” Chouhu smiled, revealing his sharp canine teeth.
Her eyes were strange and ferocious, like a beast staring at its prey, locking Mi August's eyes, "Can't all that woman's spiritual skills be in you?"