Douluo painter

Chapter 61 The Lake of Life
"Hiccup~~~"

Lunch ended with Er Ming's full belch that resounded through the sky.

Everyone had a great time eating, but in the end Er Ming was strongly dissatisfied by Xiao Wu when he ate the roasted rabbit.

Although Er Ming was very afraid of Xiao Wu's scolding, he couldn't bear the deliciousness of the roasted rabbit, so Er Ming ate all the roasted rabbits at the risk of being scolded by Xiao Wu.

Although it was lunch, Mo Hui found that the sky was getting dark after eating, because it took a lot of time to find food and cook.

"Um, it looks like we don't need to have dinner." Mo Hui waved his hands helplessly.

"It's okay, we usually eat whether it's morning or evening, we just eat when we're hungry." Rou Yue said with a light smile.

"Really, but it's better to eat regularly, so as not to harm the body." Mo Hui persuaded.

"We have never paid attention to this." Rou Yue said.

"Then let's start today. Don't stop eating breakfast, lunch and dinner. The ratio of meals is three to four to three." Mo Hui suggested.

"Haha, okay." Rou Yue said with a smile.

"Ah~~"

At this moment Xiao Wu yawned, she seemed to be sleepy.

"Xiao Wu, come here." Rou Yue said softly to Xiao Wu.

"Hmm~"

Xiao Wu rubbed her eyes, and walked slowly to Rou Yue's side.

"Lie down, sleep well if you're sleepy."

Speaking of which, Rou Yue opened her arms and let Xiao Wu lie in her arms.

"Hmm~"

Xiao Wu lay heavily in Rou Yue's arms, and soon fell into a dream.

"It seems that Xiao Wu is very tired." Mo Hui said in a low voice.

"Well, after all, today is a little busy for her." Rou Yue said slowly.

Today, Xiao Wu first went out alone, met Mo Hui who was on the way, and then answered home to learn painting with Mo Hui, and then helped prepare the ingredients.

Although Xiao Wu was transformed into a 10-year-old soul beast, she was only a few years old according to human age after she transformed into a human form, so these things were really tiring for her.

If it weren't for the child's high energy, Xiao Wu would have felt tired long ago.

"Get a good night's sleep."

Rou Yue said while gently stroking Xiao Wu's hair.

Seeing this scene, Mo Hui couldn't help thinking of his memory of sleeping in Bibi Dong's arms.

"It's really beautiful." Mo Hui couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Mind if I draw a picture for you?" Mo Hui asked with a smile.

"Well, you can draw whatever you want, I don't mind." Rou Yue nodded in agreement.

"Thank you so much."

Then Mo Hui took out his brush and scroll.

The scroll stays in front of Moe, and Moe paints this beautiful scene heartily on the scroll with a brush.

At this time, Da Ming had already sunk into the lake to sleep, while Er Ming just found a meadow and fell asleep.

……

The afternoon passed quickly, because there was not much time left, everyone took a nap and slept until night.

"Whoo~"

"It's finally finished."

Mo Hui looked at her painting with satisfaction, and she could only use one word to describe it—beautiful.

He does not need any metaphors, rhetoric, or exaggeration. Beautiful things are beautiful, pure beauty.

"Eh, is Aunt Rou asleep too? It seems that I've been painting for a while." Mo Hui said to himself.

"Hmm~"

Mo Hui stood up and gently stretched her stiff body.

"The fall in the forest looks pretty good too." Looking at the reddish sky in the distance, Mo Hui sighed.

This life in nature fascinated him.

"Ok?"

"what is this?"

I saw that Mo Hui found that there were suddenly more flickering things around, like tiny stars flickering in the sky.

As the sun went down completely, the sky was dyed black, but the surroundings of the ink painting became brighter and brighter.

Because all around him were things that shone like stardust.

"What a strange sight." Mo Hui couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The twinkling stardust reflected in Mo Hui's eyes, as if Mo Hui's eyes were filled with a sea of ​​star dust.

"How do you feel about this scene?"

"Huh~~"

Daming slowly surfaced.

"It's really beautiful, but what is this thing? I feel that this kind of thing gives me a very comfortable feeling." Mo Hui asked.

"Before I answer your question, I want to ask you, do you know where this is?" Daming asked softly.

"Where is this place?"

He remembered that he had heard Xiao Wu and Daming talk about it before.

"Lake of life...?"

Mo Hui seemed to have figured it out, and looked at the middle of the lake in the distance with wide eyes.

A faint white light enveloped the entire lake, making it look like daytime.

"It seems that you have remembered."

Daming said, and then looked towards the middle of the lake in the distance.

"That's right, this is the lake of life, and these stardust-like things are the power of life, a gift from this lake to the spirit beasts." Daming explained slowly, but there seemed to be something strange in his eyes.

"I see, it's pretty good." Mo Hui said with a smile.

"I really envy you, you can live in this kind of place." Mo Hui said.

"Why, you want to stay here?" Daming said jokingly.

"What if I say yes?"

"This……"

Daming hesitated when he heard it, because it was a bit strange for a human to live in the forest of spirit beasts, and he still had some resistance to humans.

Although he thinks that Mo Hui is not a bad person, what he resists is the identity of a human being.

"Haha, just kidding, this place is very beautiful, but there will always be a better place in the world. My purpose is to collect all the beautiful things, and I will not stay here." Mo Hui laughed.

"Forehead……"

Daming was speechless for a moment.

"Forget it, as long as you are happy, if you want to continue to appreciate it, then go ahead, I'll go back to sleep first."

After Daming finished speaking, he sank into the water.

"Did you go to sleep again? The scenery is so beautiful." Mo Hui said.

But after thinking about it for a while, he felt that this was normal. After all, they had been living here all along, and they were probably tired of seeing even the most beautiful sights.

But perhaps only Daming can confirm whether the facts are as Mo Hui guessed.

"By the way, it's still not good to enjoy it here. Why don't you build a boat and go to the middle of the lake." Mo Hui said to himself.

Then Mo Hui did what he said, took out the paintbrush and easily drew a flat boat, and put it on the calm water surface of the lake.

"Hmph, of course you have to be in this beautiful scenery." Mo Hui said happily.

Then he drove a small boat slowly to the center of the lake.

The further you go inside, the stronger the power of life becomes, Mo Hui feels unprecedented ease surrounded by the power of life.

This feeling is like being hugged by my mother when I was a child, surrounded by warmth.

But is there some danger hidden under this beautiful and calm lake?

(End of this chapter)