The sweet daily life of being chased by a beautiful goddess

Lu Feng smiled and said, "Of course it's a question. I'm asking you, can you feel that I have flesh and blood, and my heart is beating crazily, making you feel that someone is protecting me and accompanying me, is it a sense of security and peace of mind?"

Zina thumped him lightly, "Not at all! I knew you were sick, and I didn't get anything other than this news."

"Oh, my wife said she has lovesickness, so she has to hug me all the time, right?" Lu Feng said with a smirk.

Zina scoffed, "Go away, I hate it!"

Lu Feng hugged her a little harder, "I hate it but there is no cute one! Otherwise, how could you like a nasty ghost?"

The two quarreled for a while, and finally Zina was let go by Lu Feng, and the first thing she did when she was let go was to quickly turn on her phone, and quickly changed Lu Feng's WeChat notes. .

From husband, to the word "hate ghost"!
Lu Feng looked at the word "Hateful Ghost" dangling in front of his eyes, and couldn't help smiling, the little girl is quite naughty.

Lu Feng pointed to the drawing paper behind Zina.

"Bring me one, and I'll make a dream come true, and draw one for my wife." He said confidently.

"Will you?" Zina asked in surprise.

Lu Feng licked his nose, and then winked at her, "Who are you looking down on, of course you will."

Zina handed him a new piece of drawing paper, and obediently sat down in the seat that Lu Feng sat in before.

He cooperated with Lu Feng very reassuringly.

"Lu Feng, what kind of painting style do you have? Do you want me to pose with you?" Zina said.

"No, no, just sit there quietly and let me watch." Lu Feng shook the paintbrush towards her, the posture was really impressive.

Lu Feng almost believed that he could draw.

Yes, he knows nothing!
There is no artistic cell in this area at all.

But
He is confident.

Zina treated him like this today, which is equivalent to confessing her love again, and it's not good for him to do nothing.

But picking up a paintbrush makes others numb.

He stared fixedly at the drawing paper, where should I start to write?
First, make a tick?Or... draw the eyes first?nose?mouth?

Hmm. I really don't know how to write!

Lu Feng was thinking, how about drawing Zina's whole body in a q-version by rounding the two eyes, when the eyes, nose and mouth can be drawn.

The voice in my head suddenly sounded at the right time.

[Ding, it is detected that the host is very confused at this moment, I don't know how to write, now reward skills, god-level art skills. 】

[Note: This skill includes all fine art skills, including but not limited to: sketching, oil painting, traditional Chinese painting, crayon painting, children's painting, sculpture, art appreciation, etc. 】

Yes, the station is not bad.

The system came out just in time.

"Thank you, this time it really exists like rain in time."

"Of course, Uncle Lu Feng, our system has always been like this, so considerate."

Lu Feng: "???"

"What the hell? Why do you call me uncle?"

"I'm Su Xing's son. I work for my dad. My mom and dad went abroad for vacation."

"I can do it, and the succession is good."

As a surge of memory and airflow slowly poured into Lu Feng's whole body, he instantly felt that his mind was clear and he could write with spirit.

With the blessing of this god-level art skill, he doesn't even need to look at Zina, as long as he thinks about Zina's appearance, he can directly outline her appearance.

What style of painting is good?

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Feng finally decided to draw a picture similar to Zina's.

That Two-dimensional comic style.

Time passed minute by minute.

Finally done, it took 2 minutes!
Lu Feng took out the drawing paper from the easel, and walked towards Zina, "Xiao Qi, take a look, does it look good?"

Zina thought she knew Lu Feng well. Although most of Lu Feng's previous situations had been heard from Lin Xi, she thought there was nothing wrong with her and she knew him well enough.

Can.
When Lu Feng handed over the thin drawing paper, Zina opened her eyes and couldn't believe it.

Because she knew that Lu Feng had never learned how to draw, she just wanted to cooperate with Lu Feng just now, and then pretended to be surprised and praised him no matter what Lu Feng drew, she really didn't expect.

Lu Feng really knows how to draw, and he draws so well.

Zina grabbed the paper as thin as a cicada's wing, and looked at it carefully.

Lu Feng didn't want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger with Zina, so he asked directly, "Isn't my husband's painting too pretty?"

Zina nodded like a chick pecking at rice, "Don't say it. It's really good-looking, especially good-looking, better than my drawing. No, no, no, I used the word inappropriately, whether it is in terms of composition or technique And in terms of speed, I can't compare with you."

Lu Feng, who just acquired this art skill just now, didn't pretend to be with Zina, and said openly, "Well, after learning it for a while, I couldn't sit still, so I didn't learn any more."

"Your sister doesn't know?" Lin Xi didn't even tell her about it?
"Ah? I don't know. She was busy with school at that time, so my mother took me to the interest class."

"what"

Zina stared at the drawing paper, as if she still wanted to ask something, but before she could say anything, Lu Feng hurriedly interrupted her.

He grabbed Zina's arm, pulled the drawing paper back and stuffed it into Zina's bag, "It's getting late, we'll be rushing late, let's go home."

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After the two arrived home, Lu Feng asked Zina to wait for him for a while and he went to cook. Zina originally wanted to fight Lu Feng, but Lu Feng abruptly pulled him back.

It is said that one person should cook a meal independently.

Zina just gave up on helping Lu Feng. After all, Lu Feng's hands and feet are quite nimble, and sometimes Zina's attack will affect Lu Feng's speed.

Zina, who was sitting in the living room watching TV, looked at Lu Feng who was busy in the kitchen with a sad expression.

She patted the sofa, Lu Feng thought she was troublesome!
When Lu Feng finished all the food and called Zina to the table, she realized that what Lu Feng wanted to give Zina was not because of fear of trouble for her, but for other reasons.

Zina pointed to a small stack of octopus balls on the table, and smiled, "Why did you make me another order of octopus balls, didn't we just finish eating them? You ate a whole big one." , Didn’t eat enough???”

"Well, I didn't eat enough. When we went to the supermarket last time, I took a baking tray and made you a taste. I don't know if it tastes good when I make it for the first time."

Lu Feng smiled, and then said, "Xiao Qi, try it."

Zina sat down on the seat and teased, "You almost emptied the supermarket and spent over two hundred thousand to buy things?"

As he spoke, he picked up a small octopus ball and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Well, it's delicious."

She chewed and found that the ingredients inside were very rich. They were not ordinary octopus balls, but real octopus meat was added into them. The taste was particularly bomby, and it was much more delicious than the ones sold outside.

Although the street snacks are okay, they are basically small flour balls, the ingredients inside are not enough at all, and the taste is not chewy, which is nothing compared to the ones made by Lufeng.

"Is it delicious?"

Lu Feng stood beside her, staring at him and her steadily.

Zina glared at him, chewing uninterruptedly, and said vaguely, "Well, I've said it all over again."

"Well, so. You don't have to travel so far to eat in the future. My husband can make it for you." Lu Feng said with a smile, and there was a hint of pampering in his words.

Zina gave him a supercilious look, "I ate there when I was in high school, not now, I haven't gone there for many years."

"Actually, you guys, there was a food stall at the gate of the third year of high school. Anyway, when I was in the third year of high school, there were food stalls at the gate. Xiaoqi, why do you always go to the second year of high school to eat? The proprietresses and bosses know you."

With smiles on Lu Feng's eyelids, he lowered his head towards Zina more and more, looking a little more scrutinized.

Zina's first reaction was that Lu Feng was here to extract a confession.

In fact, she heard what the husband and wife boss said at that time, and she also believed that Lu Feng must have heard it too, but when she was painting, didn't she already tell Lu Feng that she came to the sophomore campus to see him?

Why did he come back to ask again as if he had completely forgotten about it after returning home! ! !

Ahhhhh!

Zina glared at him, "Lu Feng, don't ask what you know."

This time Lu Feng bent down, leaned into Zina's ear and said, "Well, why did I ask knowingly, I'm discussing with you about the difference between the food stalls in the second and third grades, and I'm not trying to force a confession!"

Zina shook her hands and turned her body sideways. Lu Feng really hated it, why did she like to ask questions knowingly, but Zina was used to Lu Feng's behavior of teasing her frequently, so she said it directly without paying attention.

"Yeah, I went there to eat because of you. I went to the sophomore campus because of you in my third year of high school. I even skipped class. Our grade directors caught me and asked me to go back to class. You are satisfied this time." without!"

Zina stared at Lu Feng, this time she didn't look shy at all, and stared straight at the man with malicious intentions.

Those eyes were so vicious that they wanted to see through Lu Feng's whole being.

Lu Feng stretched out his hand and squeezed Zina's face, "Xiao Qi, do you know that your face looks thin, but when you pinch it, you have flesh, so cute."

"I know!"

Zina pouted, and pushed Lu Feng's hand on her face, "But why are you telling me this now? You clearly know the answer, but you insist on asking it again, why can't you get enough of it?"

Lu Feng raised his hand again, and pampered Zina's head, "I can't hear enough, because I waited too long."

Zina shook his hand again, this time she was really upset.