Kuaiwen: Trust me! The boss is very gentle

"Wow……"

It was a small wooden house located in the vast white snow, and it was surrounded by piles of books and scrolls. It didn't look out of place.

"They are all built with ninth-grade sycamore wood. This material must be at least tens of thousands of years old..."

Celeste's eyes almost popped out. She caressed the cabin affectionately. As soon as she got closer, she could feel the warm breath flowing into her body.

"Senior Aunt Nie is generous."

Nie Changqing smiled, she gently opened the door and said, "Okay... In fact, I have been preparing for this room alone for two years."

"Yes," You Yinian nodded, "Such sycamore trees are hard to come by, but Sister Nie really worked hard to get enough for one room."

"Okay, come in. There are some paintings inside that I treasure."

There is a big difference between the inside and outside of the collection room.

There are some rough-built houses outside. Except for a little golden texture between the wood textures, there is nothing special, even a little crude.

Then inside, it can be called luxurious! Under the light of the thousand-year-old eternal lamp, the lines of the sycamore wood in the house are fully visible, and the golden lines are incredibly connected and gathered in the center.

The dazzling golden color dazzled You Yinian's eyes, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Oh……"

Celeste followed Nie Changqing, walking around the collection room softly.

The intersection of the large complex but connected lines is the center of the room. A long painting hangs there.

The painting stands vertically in the center of the room. The exquisite shaft head shows a mellow color under the candlelight.

It's an ink painting.

It's just the most basic black and white colors. The thick and light ink slowly spreads out on the painting. The intersection of shadows and the expression of light and dark are extremely natural.

As if it were real, the texture in the painting was so clear that You Yinian couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster.

He almost thought she was a real person...

The painting is still You Xue, but different from other paintings, this time she is lying in a coffin.

The coffin is transparent, probably an ice coffin. The ice coffin was locked in mid-air by several chains, and You Xue lay quietly in the coffin.

So true! You Yi Nian stood steadily in front of the painting. After he learned that You Xue died, he had not seen You Xue's body for eighteen years.

He thought about her all the time and wanted to find You Xue's body and bury her.

【This, this, this! This is! What a miracle! 】

【I'm so awesome! The intermediary system is too fake! Why do I feel like the person in the painting will pop out the next second? 】

[Isn’t this a black and white photo? But it doesn’t look like it! So cool! 】

[Let me go...it’s really true! It always feels like she is sealed into the painting! She looks like she can move! 】

[Wow...can you tell me your name upstairs? If you are a prophet, I will kill you immediately! 】

[By the way, have you discovered something, friends from the Dragon Kingdom and friends from the Badie Kingdom...]

[Say it upstairs! 】

【+1+1! Don't show off! 】

[It’s the “disappearing thing”...]

[...(Speechless emoticon jpg.) Ah, ah, ah, ah, Riddler, get out of the live broadcast room]

[(eye roll emoticon jpg.) If you continue to riddle, I will take you to see the sea]

【No! do not! ! ! I just wanted to post it! But it can’t be sent! It’s just that Mr. Yan has ****! His **** has been fucked! 】

[What are you doing upstairs... (Looking at the retarded eyes emoticon jpg.)]

【Ah ah ah! Got cheated! Look! It’s just that Celeste doesn’t have **** and Yan Shao does! Look at ****! 】

[Hmm...I seem to understand a little bit, is it ****? Oooh~ I smell a hint of a strategy! 】

【ah? Is the average IQ per capita 250? Why don’t I understand! 】