Abnormal group wear

According to the usual practice, Eunuch Zhao went to the Food Bureau to collect food, but the food he got was different from the previous ones. According to visual inspection, there were two more bags.

Looking at the little manager in front of him, Eunuch Zhao didn't know why.The Food and Fashion Bureau has always looked down on their Huanyiyuan, their Huanyiyuan's status is in the middle and lower ranks in the palace, and they can hardly speak in front of the Food and Fashion Bureau of Dahong Pavilion.

Mr. Chen is a junior manager, and there is a senior manager above him, but he has the right to distribute monthly orders, so he is considered a little celebrity in the palace.

"This..." Eunuch Zhao hesitated to answer.

"Eunuch Zhao, I heard that your yard has recently taken in the young master of Cheng Guogong's family. The Huanyi yard is tired. He is also the son of Guo Gong after all. You should give him a little snack so that he doesn't get tired," the little manager said with a grin.

Eunuch Zhao couldn't figure it out, did Mr. Cheng say hello?It shouldn't be, if you want to say hello, you just call Huanyiyuan directly. What do you do through the Food and Fashion Bureau?

"You mean Chengchi?"

"Oh yes, that's him," the little manager nodded.

"Did the Duke tell you something...?" Eunuch Zhao asked tentatively.

The little manager waved his hand: "The Duke and our family have a little friendship. He didn't say anything, and our family can't just ignore it?"

Eunuch Zhao nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes."

Eunuch Zhao took the grain bag in his hand with some trepidation, and was about to walk out when the little manager spoke again.

"Wait, Eunuch Zhao."

Eunuch Zhao's body trembled, and he quickly turned around: "Say it."

The little manager smiled and handed over some meat, some vegetable noodles, even some bacon and a fish: "If Eunuch Zhao is free, he will pay more attention to Mr. Cheng. These are all for Mr. Cheng. If there is not enough, come and get them."

Eunuch Zhao's eyes widened.

At the end, the little manager asked softly: "You Qi, ask him how the script is doing?"

Well, Eunuch Zhao understands, it's just for the script.Eunuch Zhao became curious. Is the script really so magical?

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Cheng Xiaochi felt that Eunuch Zhao was very weird these two days. First, he took the initiative to reduce the number of his clothes, and then he improved a lot in terms of eating, and looked at him with strange eyes.

Cheng Xiaochi was silently vigilant, there must be a demon if something goes wrong.

Early in the morning, when Cheng Xiaochi was taking his clothes to wash, Eunuch Zhao came over with a warm smile.

"Xiaochi, you've got too many clothes, put them down, put them down, um, that's all you need."

Cheng Xiaochi put down some of the clothes in his hands, and then put them down again, until there were only a few pieces left.

"That's all, go and wash."

Cheng Xiaochi was startled, fearing that Eunuch Zhao would repent, he washed these clothes clean.

"Cheng Chi, how did you sleep yesterday?" Eunuch Zhao walked to Cheng Xiaochi's side, squatted down, and looked at him.

"very good."

"How do you like the food today?"

"It's pretty good," Cheng Xiaochi still felt weird about the meaty smell from this morning, but he urgently needs a lot of food now.

"Hey, the storybook from last time has been brought back from the Food and Fashion Bureau, right?"

"Huh?" Cheng Xiaochi looked up at Eunuch Zhao with a vigilant expression.

Eunuch Zhao coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment.

"Can you show us?"

Cheng Xiaochi understood, took out the storybook from his pocket, Eunuch Zhao took the storybook, "I'll return it to you tomorrow, by the way, the little manager of the Food and Fashion Bureau gave you food, and said he wanted you to draw quickly. Don’t wash it for a few days, paint first.”

Only then did Cheng Xiaochi realize that today's extra meal was due to the little manager whom he hadn't met, and the lack of clothes was also because of the little manager.This made Cheng Xiaochi curious about the little manager whom he had never met.

A certain painter slapped his thigh, and realized that in modern times, the little manager is the big benefactor who spends a lot of money on deep-water torpedoes for him! !

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After eating an unprecedented sumptuous lunch and looking up at the sky, a certain painter couldn't help but feel a little sad. How could he be so miserable after wearing it?

But soon, he let go of his sadness, and after taking a walk to digest his food, he began to integrate the character design.

When I drew this storybook before, I didn't think too much about it. The character settings are all scribbled, with a few rough sentences, and only the protagonist's character design is complete.The character design of the protagonist is the kind he is best at, but what about this master?

The big brother and the master played an important role in the later emotional drama.

Years of experience in the comics circle told him that the success or failure of a comic can be determined by the quality of a character.The master must have strength, and there must be no difference in appearance. After all, human beings are visual animals, and this character...

Cheng Xiaochi hesitated at this step.

Generally speaking, this kind of character should be more prominent, not too old-fashioned, and must have a multi-faceted personality, and the facial makeup will limit the height of the work.

He picked up a pen and stroked on the ground, painted and painted, and painted and painted.But in the end, the lines on the ground looked like balls of wool rolled out by the old cat in his family.

I couldn't find the inspiration, it just so happened that Eunuch Zhao had a job to deliver the washed clothes to the main halls, and Cheng Xiaochi raised his hand to participate.From the day he wore it, he had been in a hurry, and he didn't appreciate this ancient world at all.

He followed the large army along the corridor, and suddenly, the person in front stopped. He couldn't see the front with his clothes in his arms, and missed stepping on the heel of the brother in front by a distance of [-] centimeters.

Before asking what happened, everyone knelt down in unison.

Cheng Xiaochi conditioned to kneel down together, and soon, footsteps came from not far away. The footsteps gradually approached, passed by Cheng Xiaochi's edge, and finally moved away slowly.

He didn't get up slowly until the people around him got up.Driven by curiosity, he glanced at the direction where the footsteps left. The crowd gathered in the center, and the man in the bright yellow robe walked forward slowly. It turned out to be the emperor!

The emperor stopped, and he didn't know what to say to the pond. Everyone around him knelt down, and Cheng Xiaochi couldn't look away. Suddenly, without warning, the emperor turned his head and looked at Cheng Xiaochi. side.

For a moment, Cheng Xiaochi looked at him. A certain painter was flustered, succumbing to the ancient forces, and immediately lowered his head in time! !

It is said that in ancient times, if you looked at a king, you would goug your eyes! !Cheng Xiaochi was still young and didn't want to say goodbye to the colorful world.

But it was only for such a moment, Cheng Xiaochi probably saw the dog emperor's face.

He was angry, angry that the dog emperor looked like a dog. Although he only had a quick glance, the outline, proportions, and structure of the man's face were almost imprinted in his mind. Cheng Xiaochi could still judge that the other party was abnormally in line with his own aesthetics.

Why didn't he wear it on this guy?However, when he first saw him, he had too much prestige, and Cheng Xiaochi was still in a cold sweat from fright, and his calves were slightly weak.

He scolded himself for not living up to expectations, but the blame was also pushed: This dog emperor is too scary!

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After delivering the clothes, Cheng Xiaochi returned to Huanyiyuan.An artist who saw the face of the dog emperor had an idea.

The character list in the pen gradually took shape, and the role of the master gradually became clear.The fascinating appearance, the strength that almost kills everything in seconds, and the empty heart that represents the contrast.

In the sixth chapter, the master officially appeared.

The face of the master in the painting is exactly the face of the dog emperor I saw today, but after a little modification by a certain painter, it has become a little difficult to recognize.

After painting these, Cheng Xiaochi had a new idea.He took several sheets of rectangular rice paper cut to the same size, glued them together, and combined several sheets of thick rice paper into one sheet, twisting it with his hands to make it quite thick.

Almost ready, he got down on the ground and began to sketch in detail, the level of detail far surpassed that of the script.

Soon, a card with fine brushwork and small paintings was born, which is another form of card. The two characters "Luthern Master" are written in lower letters on the top of the card.

The qin master is a peerless beauty with willow leaf eyes, a small cherry mouth, and a slender figure holding a guqin in her arms. She is leaning against the locust tree, her eyebrows and eyes are like water.

Next he drew "Singer". The singer is a beautiful man with an indifferent temperament. He is lying on the edge of the hot spring stones. He hangs on his body with a drapey robe that outlines his waist. He looks cold and inexplicably seductive. .

Qin Xian and singer Cheng Xiaochi each drew two pictures, both of which are of different movements, the quality is decent, and they are definitely exquisite peripheral products with a conscience.

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The little father-in-law came to pick up the storybook on time. In the Huanyi courtyard, the man with long blue hair smiled and waved at him. It was a kind of temperament that made people want to be close.

Of course, Cheng Xiaochi with a special physique absolutely didn't have this idea.

When Cheng Xiaochi handed out the story book, he intentionally and inadvertently exposed the "exquisite surroundings" in his hand, and was smoothly spotted by the sharp-eyed little eunuch.

"Hey, Mr. Cheng, what is that in your hand?"

Cheng Xiaochi pretended not to be seen, with a reluctant expression on his face.

"It's a small picture of Singer and Qin Xian. I use it for reference."

The little eunuch looked carefully, the two small paintings were exquisitely styled, definitely not a hasty work.

"Our little manager is very fond of Mr. Cheng's words. If these two small paintings are just for reference, they have been used to the fullest and are no longer needed. I wonder if you can give up your love?"

Cheng Xiaochi was in a dilemma.

The little eunuch was polite: "If Mr. Cheng has any request, you can ask for it, and I will report it to the little manager."

Eunuch Zhao's eyes widened as he stood aside. This kid is really lucky. It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to make a request to the head manager of the Food Bureau!

Cheng Xiaochi was jumping for joy, but his face was as calm as water.Seeing him like this, the little eunuch couldn't hold his breath: "Just mention it."

When Eunuch Zhao thought that Cheng Xiaochi would ask for some gold, silver and jewelry or to make himself better in the harem, he only heard Cheng Xiaochi quickly and accurately report——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— Sweet and sour short ribs, Sixi meatballs, braised hoof pork, lion head, I will trouble you."

Without good food, I would die.