I Can See Probability

Three hundred and ninety-five chapters

It's a gray world.

Looking around, it seems that it is still in the manor, but in fact, this is not the original manor.

The house is still those houses, and there is no difference in the furnishings everywhere.

The only difference is that there is a road leading to the urban area outside the real manor, and there is a wider world.

And here, apart from the manor world, everything outside is blank.

There is nothing, and nothing can be seen.

This seems to be a floating island floating between the sky and the earth.

Ah Jing.

Song Yuchen saw Chen Jing's appearance, and his first reaction was disbelief.

After she confirmed it, she couldn't help but rushed over, hugged him, and turned all the grievances and fears of the past two days into tears, pouring out.

Chen Jing didn't expect that he would come in so easily.

'Now, Jin has come in, but how can he get out? '

He gently patted Song Yuchen's back to comfort her.

Wait until she has vented her emotions before talking to her.

Sister Yuchen, you must have had a hard time these two days, right?

No need to guess about the others, there is definitely nothing to eat in terms of food.

And she still had to worry about it. She was lucky that she didn't collapse.

As he spoke, he took out food from the mustard sac.

Speaking of food, he has a lot of good things hidden in his mustard bag. Especially after returning to Mingyang City this time, he also asked his mother to fry a lot of special dishes and freeze them and put them in it.

There is a refrigerated storage box in the mustard sac, because the space of the mustard sac is special, so the frozen things can be kept for a long time without electricity.

He first went to look around the kitchen in the house.

Sure enough, it was found that the house looked the same, but it was actually very different.

There is everything in the real house, but there is nothing in this fake house.

The kitchen was empty, there were no pots and pans.

Helpless, he could only go to the courtyard outside and cut down some branches for firewood.

Take out an iron plate from the mustard sac, heat it up, put the food on it and heat it for a while before eating.

Hungry, let's eat first, after eating, let's talk slowly.

Um.

Song Yuchen was indeed starving. She usually eats very little, but today she ate two full bowls.

After she was full, she sat next to Chen Jing, and just wanted to talk about things, but she couldn't help but her eyelids twitched while sitting, and then she fell asleep leaning on his shoulder with difficulty.

Seeing her like this, Chen Jing smiled wryly, took out a new quilt from the mustard bag, spread it on the grass, picked her up and carefully laid it flat.

No matter how much she played with her, she didn't respond at all. It seemed that she was really exhausted.

After that, he began to study the universe in this painting.

He tried to punch the sky with a punch, and after the punch was sent out,

That power is like a mud cow sinking into the sea.

Can't see any feedback at all.

Then he punched the ground again, the ground was also flat and stable, apart from being punched into a deep pit by him, there was no other movement.

It seems that I can't solve the universe in this painting. As the saying goes, you have to tie the bell to untie it. If you want to go out, you can only rely on Sister Yuchen's means.

Chen Jing was also surprised that Sister Yuchen was able to draw such a picture.

Before, he only taught her how to refine Qi, but he didn't teach her any special exercises.

But she was lucky, she was able to create such a miraculous painting by messing around on her own. As a result, he trapped himself in it.

Song Yuchen, who is sleeping, actually sleeps like a girl, very cute.

She was wearing off-white denim shorts with an orange T-shirt on top. It looks youthful.

Black hair tied into a bun.

Exquisite face, even without makeup, is still so beautiful.

The off-white denim shorts are about 30 centimeters long.

Under the shorts, two white, slender and round thighs were shockingly beautiful. Slightly crossed.

After sleeping for a few minutes, she almost rolled two or three times on the quilt.

It stands to reason that after falling asleep, an extremely tired person like her will at least briefly enter deep sleep. But she was still tossing and turning, which showed that her sleep quality was very poor.

Chen Jing had no choice but to sit over and straighten her body. Then give her a head massage.

In the past, when she didn't sleep well, he did the same for her.

Sisi's spiritual power moistened the acupuncture points on her head little by little, and after a while, all her tense nerves were relaxed.

Ah Jing...

In her sleep, she yelled softly as if she was talking in her sleep, then turned over and hugged Chen Jing's thigh. Sleep also began to enter a sweet mode.

Chen Jing didn't dare to move, so he just slept with her for 6 full hours.

These 6 hours were spent in deep sleep, so after waking up, Song Yuchen's energy was completely recovered.

But when she opened her eyes, she saw that she was hugging Chen Jing's thigh, and in order to avoid pressing her hand, Chen Jing deliberately raised her thigh slightly, maintaining that difficult movement.

At first she felt embarrassed, but then she smiled sweetly: Ah Jing is actually a very caring and warm man.

This sudden exaggeration actually made Chen Jing feel embarrassed.

Sister Yuchen, you're awake, are you feeling alright?

Very good, thank you, this sleep seems to have forgotten all the troubles.

Let's talk about this painting again. Chen Jing was going to analyze it again.

Yeah. Compared to before, Song Yuchen's spirit has almost recovered now, and when she talked about this matter again, she was more detailed than last time.

In fact, the fundamental reason for the production of this painting is that she used spiritual power throughout the whole process.

Whether it is mixing paint or writing, the whole process is done with spiritual power.

She found that by injecting spiritual power into brushes and paints, the paintings would be quite realistic. And both form and spirit are present.

Speaking of painting, generally speaking, there are three realms.

The first realm is form.

The second realm is mind.

The third realm is the unity of form and meaning.

Works that are only tangible but unintentional are just low-grade, such as those who like to show off their skills. They draw things that look alike, but if you look closely, it will make people feel that the things they draw lack soul. Always feel less.

Intangible and intentional works are considered middle-grade. After reaching this level, the paintings will not be too detailed, but will have a sense of simplicity and simplicity. But it is very engaging, and the more you watch it, the more depth you feel.

The final state is the unity of form and meaning. If one can reach this state, one is basically at the level of a master.

Song Yuchen loves painting and has a good talent. Her realm has always been between form and meaning.

It is higher than form, but weaker than meaning.

However, when she discovered painting, if she injected spiritual power, her paintings would immediately rise to the realm of combining form and meaning.

This discovery is of course exciting for her who loves painting.

So keen to try, she used her spiritual power to draw a [Chen Family Manor Picture] all the way. After finishing the painting, she wanted to put it away, but as soon as she touched the painting, she was sucked in by herself.

The whole process is roughly like this.

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