Chapter 494 Foolish Man (17)
"Huh?"
For a long while, Zhao Chao could only hold back one word.
He felt that his heart was a little strange, pounding. He had never felt like this since he was a child. It was as if someone was chasing him with a hammer and hitting him in the heart, which made him a little overwhelmed.
Jiang Tang recalled the feeling, and his heart was filled with beauty.
Zhao Chao is so good-looking. Jiang Tang thinks it’s great to be able to enjoy the benefits of such a beauty!
"What's wrong?"
"No..."
Zhao Chao lowered his head silently, his head almost touching the table.
"Ding dong...
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Jiang Tang suppressed laughter and couldn't help but rub his head and said softly.
"Okay, okay, I won't bully you anymore."
Zhao Chao raised his head.
"No taste."
"Huh?"
"Wind has no smell."
"If you don't have it, then you don't have it. Don't you want to draw?"
Zhao Chao shook his head stubbornly.
"Why is there no smell?"
"How can the wind smell?"
"Everything has a smell. You definitely didn't give me the wind just now."
Jiang Tang:......
This touched upon her knowledge blind spot.
"You can open your mouth and try it yourself."
Zhao Chaozhen opened his mouth sternly and took a sip into the wind.
"Tasty."
"?"
Jiang Tang felt that he had been fooled, so he opened his mouth and tasted it, "No."
Zhao Chao shook his head seriously, then pointed to his mouth.
"I have something in my mouth, do you want to taste it?"
"..."
Mom, this fool is teasing me. Is Zhao Chao really a fool?
Jiang Tang began to suspect and already had evidence.
"Banban, are you sure he is a fool?"
Banban raised his head and glanced.
"Well, according to your human emotional intelligence distribution chart, he is a fool."
"Why do I think he is a ghost?"
"It is wise to be foolish."
……
Jiang Tang looked at Zhao Chao, who had a frank look on his face, as if he didn't even know what he meant by what he just said.
"Zhao Chao, I can give birth to a baby by mouth to mouth, do you know?"
The young man was shocked, and then stared at Jiang Tang's belly in disbelief, his expression as if he had been struck by lightning.
Okay, Jiang Tang is sure, this guy is still a fool.
"What should I do? Am I going to be a father?"
Jiang Tang opened his face.
"I'm kidding you, mouth to mouth won't make a baby, hurry up and draw!"
She also hoped that Zhao Chao's paintings would last forever.
"Ah... there will be no children."
Zhao Chao's voice was still a little regretful, and he pursed his lips and sat down.
He stared at the blank drawing paper spread out on the drawing table, then picked up the brush and swiped the ink heavily. The black and white borders mixed with the brilliant light and shadow, and the general outline and shape were sketched out bit by bit. The young man lowered his eyes and looked at the bright sunshine. In his thick His long eyelashes jumped up, and a silhouette fell. His red lips were slightly pursed under the high bridge of his nose, and his fair cheeks seemed to be glowing. In front of the golden sea of flowers, Zhao Chao was like a banished immortal descending to earth, surrounded by a touch of elegance. The smell of dust.
Jiang Tang sat cross-legged on one side, eating melon seeds and looking at flowers attentively. After a while, he turned to look at Zhao Chao's paintings.
Under the thick ink and heavy colors, large swathes of sunflowers are crowded in every square inch, and the warm and brilliant vitality rushes towards the face. The flowers seem to come alive, and those who look at the painting can't help but admire it.
Painting is to depict the vast world in a small area, and outline all the world's conditions one stroke at a time. Zhao Chao's paintings are not just images, but life.
When others look at his paintings, they are not just paintings, but also give people a pleasant and comfortable feeling of being in them.
Jiang Tang stared at the upright young man sitting in front of him with a smile on his face.
Her little fool is so awesome.
What's going on, little brothers?
What about monthly recommended tickets?
Are they all given to other goblins? !
I think you don’t take my pork belly seriously!
Jiang Tang: Do you dare to stop talking while kneeling?
Rourou: Shut up!
(End of chapter)