Luo Yu burst out laughing, "Hey hey hey, third senior brother, he's crying, the pear blossoms are raining, it's so perfect, hurry up and draw!"
Chu Moli's paintbrush was running like flying, so fast that afterimages could almost be seen.
In just a moment, Elder Xu's face, his body, and that graceful posture were already vivid on the paper.
As soon as the painting was finished, Luo Yu immediately grabbed the drawing paper and brought it in front of Xu Qing.
"Elder Xu, take a quick look, isn't our third senior brother's painting skills superb? Look at your body, your posture, every part of your body, our senior brother has drawn you vividly, and it will definitely make others admire you. Look, I know this is you Elder Xu."
Elder Xu stared at the painting in Luo Yu's hand, his nose sniffed, his mouth opened for a long time, but he couldn't say a word.
Seeing him like this, Luo Yu laughed even more happily, "Elder Xu, you said that if the third senior brother drew more than a dozen pictures of this picture and distributed it to the market, to all sects and factions in Qingtian Realm, so that the entire Qingtian The monks in the heavens all appreciate your enchanting and beautiful posture, what an interesting thing it must be!"
"Elder Xu, you and your disciple will become famous in the future, but don't forget that it's all due to us!"
Xu Qing's eyes turned white, blood overflowed from the corners of her lips, she couldn't bear it any longer, and passed out directly.
However, his body seemed to be controlled by something, even though he fainted, he still kept the same posture.
Luo Yu chuckled, moved his fingers slightly, and the puppet standing beside him also moved his hands and feet, which made Elder Xu fall down directly.
Seeing Elder Xu completely fainted, Luo Yu happily returned to Chu Moli with the painting to watch him paint other people.
It took more than an hour before Chu Moli finished painting the "portraits" of all the disciples who came to Guiyi Sect.
Leng Yumo and Luo Yu scrambled to look at his paintings, laughing loudly while watching.
Ling Yusheng grabbed one and took a look, and immediately blushed, "This, this, and this are all men's nude bodies, how could my junior sister come up with such an idea? Girls don't know how to be shy!"
Yun Ruohan, who came over from the side, wiped his face, and said in his heart: Not only is your little junior sister not shy, but she is also eager to draw with third junior brother!
If they hadn't tried their best to stop them, I'm afraid that half of the men's naked body paintings were drawn by the junior sister!
I always feel that they recruited a fake junior sister.
However, when Yun Ruohan turned his head and saw Chu Moli who was sitting in a wheelchair and lightly sketching the last "group portrait", he was slightly stunned.
I saw the young man in the wheelchair, although his face was still morbidly pale, his cheeks were slightly flushed.
At the corners of the brows and eyes, it seemed that there were brilliant stars jumping.
In the past, he also saw the third junior brother draw pictures.
At that time, he was also smiling, but his laughter was as deep as an abyss, as if he was hiding some violent and crazy desire to destroy everything.
This can be seen from the content of his paintings.
That kind of smile is completely different from his present smile from the heart.
So, the little junior sister let the third junior brother paint for his benefit? Is it to untie his knot
(Muyan: You think too much, I just saw his perverted nature, knowing that he must like this tricky thing very much!)
Yun Ruohan's face was full of relief, and he thought to himself: It's really great that Master can recruit the little junior sister.