I rely on emoticons to lower my intelligence

Gu Shanhai was in a complicated mood, and remembered Bu Liancheng's last message to him on "Magpie Bridge Fairy".

[Zhong Xiu, ask for a reply. 】

He hurriedly focused on "Magpie Bridge Immortal" and switched back to his old account.

The icon and name representing Bu Liancheng are still black, and the message stays 600 years ago.

After his "I'm back" message, the other party did not reply.

As it should be.And rightly so.

Gu Shanhai breathed a sigh of relief, but felt an indescribable melancholy.The memory of Bu Liancheng was all brought back by that ill Mr. Pei Hua.

If Bu Liancheng is so chic and suave, the inheritor is Pei Qingyan who would vomit blood after just a few steps.The other party inherited the memories of people he knew well, so he didn't know how to face the other party.Facing a completely different, familiar and unfamiliar "Bu Liancheng".

When Gu Shanhai came out to breathe, Pei Huajun's bedroom door was already closed.Presumably Pei Chengping began to treat the other party. The treatment process of "Merman's Song" was not good, Gu Shanhai didn't want to see the other party swallow a whole merman, even if it was completely visualized with ink paint, it was very different from a living thing.

The people in the bedroom also guessed that he was not interested in this process, and after he took the initiative to go out to avoid it, they didn't ask him to go in.

Treatment didn't end that quickly.Fearing that Gu Shanhai would be bored waiting, someone led him into a lounge and gently closed the door.

Several groups of soft sofas are arranged in the lounge, and a variety of snacks and drinks are placed on the coffee table. There is a whole wall full of bookcases, full of books for people to read to pass the time.On the other side there is a desk, paper and all kinds of painting utensils from ancient times to the present, all of which are placed on the shelf behind the desk for people to take at will, so that it is convenient for painters who suddenly have an interest in painting.

The doubts in Gu Shanhai's heart were still there. Seeing a desk in the lounge, he took out his frequently used Four Treasures of the Study from the badge.Only the paperweight was already in this room. He saw that the shape was very beautiful and it was not a consumable, so he didn't use it for himself.

Grinding the ink, swiping the brush, with a few strokes, the image of Bu Liancheng was drawn on the rice paper.

However, after drawing the outline, I clearly remembered Bu Liancheng's appearance, but the facial features drawn after the pen was drawn could not be presented.The ink spreads on the paper, as if there is a layer of lingering fog, covering the face of the person in the painting, covering that face, and it is still impossible to let Bu Huajun, who was thousands of years ago, be imaged on the rice paper.

"Bu Liancheng, you have indeed activated the inheritance of Hua Jun." Gu Shanhai tried several times without success, knowing that this was a vision after the inheritance was activated.Only when the descendants accept the inheritance, the facial features on Bu Huajun's portrait will be fully presented, but all Bu Liancheng's paintings will only show the appearance of the newcomer, and will never be Bu Liancheng's real appearance.

Therefore, there are very few Doutu masters who are willing to start the inheritance.The name, cultivation, memory, and even all the achievements of this identity are passed on to future generations.Even if the successor is still "Bu Liancheng", it is no longer the original Bu Liancheng.

Gu Shanhai waved away the ink energy covering the face of the portrait, no longer obsessed with the painting.Instead, he added new facial features to this ancient figure painting.

This time, he painted Pei Qingyan.

The pen nib moved smoothly on the rice paper, copying all the delicate facial features of the sick beauty.

When finished, he removed the pen.The similar facial features in memory are vivid on paper.What he painted was Pei Qingyan, but the person in the painting was a face from a long memory.It's Bu Liancheng, and it's not.

Putting aside the charm and temperament, the people in this painting who have been separated for thousands of years look more alike than Gu Shanhai knows, more than [-]% of them are similar.But I can draw Pei Qingyan, but I can't draw Stepping City.It means that the two are not the same person, nor are they in an inheritance relationship.

Is it really just a coincidence?

Gu Shanhai let out a sigh of relief, at this moment he heard the sound of the door opening.

He didn't know how long he had been painting, and the treatment on the other end was over, so Pei Chengping pushed open the door of the lounge.

Pei Chengping first looked at the sofa, and when he found that there was no one on the sofa, and the snacks and drinks piled up on the coffee table had not been touched, he looked around, only to see Gu Shanhai standing behind the desk.

He approached and saw the figure painting on the rice paper. "Are you drawing the foster father?"

"No... well, forget it." Gu Shanhai felt that explaining that Pei Qingyan and Bu Liancheng looked alike, he had to explain why he knew what Bu Liancheng looked like first.It will also involve the past of Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds thousands of years ago. Starting from his identity, it is too troublesome.

He put the painting tool back into the painter's badge, moved his wrist a few times and said, "I haven't practiced for a long time, and my brushwork is rusty."

Pei Chengping watched carefully in front of the painting. This "strange" brushwork is enough to beat a group of people, far better than other painters. Anyway, he can't draw it.

However, in the portrait, although the facial features are similar to the Pei Huajun he knew, they are not similar, giving the impression that they are completely two people.

The reason for this is not so much the problem of brushwork, but the charm.

"Father...has never smiled like this before." Pei Chengping looked at the person in the painting with a flamboyant, free-spirited smile.He frowned.But I feel that such an expression in the painting matches Pei Huajun's face very well.

If his adoptive father could live such a comfortable and flamboyant life, instead of being born weak and lingering on the sick bed, he could use his own feet to walk anywhere in the world at will, enjoying free travel without worrying about his body.

The appearance of the person in the painting is more like his vision from the past.

Pei Chengping looked at the scroll and thought, when his adoptive father gets better, he can enjoy the beauty of the world and have a more free life than now, right?

He lightly stroked Pei Huajun's face in the portrait with his fingers, his expression was against the light.

"You left after seeing him. You used to paint here. Paint him, but it's not him now."

"Pingping, I can explain it!" Gu Shanhai hesitated.He was afraid that his distraught appearance would cause the other party to misunderstand.It's not that he was so surprised by the sick beauty that he was inspired to paint, he himself is very good-looking!

Pei Chengping took it for granted and accepted it calmly. "That's the way anyone who sees him for the first time. You're not the first to paint him."

Gu Shanhai felt that the other party was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

Pei Chengping said: "Speaking of which, you always refer to you to draw, but never draw me."

Pei Chengping also wants to have a portrait?Gu Shanhai quickly responded: "I'll draw! I'll draw for you when I turn back, and you can draw as many pictures as you want." He pointed his finger at his opponent, "I didn't draw before because I was afraid of delaying your study. In fact, you are in my heart, and the most Looks good! Every time I look at you, I get hungry. Your adoptive father is too thin, and he doesn’t have a few catties of meat on his body. I won’t be hungry when I see him. I’m greedy for you.”

"..." No love words came out of Gu Shanhai's mouth, not at all charming.Pei Chengping's eyes were expressionless, he knew now that Gu Shanhai might be hungry again.

But in this lounge, there were obviously a bunch of delicious desserts and snacks, but Gu Shanhai didn't move.Is this waiting for him to feed?

Pei Chengping felt better, took out a lollipop and handed it to Gu Shanhai.Habitually open the mobile app and start ordering the ingredients for dinner.

Gu Shanhai unceremoniously tore off the package of the lollipop, and took a bite of it.The sweetness permeated, and he smiled happily and said, "The ribs should be scallion, sweet and sour." He said two ways.

Pei Chengping understood, and bought extra ribs in front of the other party.

With the nourishment of sugar, Gu Shanhai's mind quickly turned and he began to think.From the change of the other party's address, he deduced the effect of "Shaman Song".

"Pingping, are you willing to call him adoptive father? Does that painting work? Has Pei Huajun's health improved?"

Rather than speculating, it is better to say that he has confidence in his paintings.

"Thank you, Gu Shanhai." When Pei Huajun was mentioned, the corners of Pei Chengping's mouth curled up, and his eyes softened.

"The tone is distant." Gu Shanhai wondered.

"This sentence is conveyed on behalf of foster father." Pei Chengping said.

"So that's how it is." Gu Shanhai didn't ask Pei Huajun why he didn't thank him himself.The other party's body, which was leaking like a broken bellows, had already lost half its life during the treatment process, so it must be resting now.

Even if "Merman's Song" is a magical healing painting, it doesn't take effect so quickly. It takes a long time to digest the healing effect, and it's hard to say whether the other party can get out of bed now.

"Father's complexion improved a lot. I wanted to thank him in person, but he fell asleep shortly after the treatment. I didn't wake him up. The family doctors said that this is a normal phenomenon, and he hasn't slept so soundly for a long time. "Pei Chengping's words verified Gu Shanhai's prediction.

"Then how should you thank me?" Gu Shanhai asked.He didn't care about Pei Huajun's thanks at all.If it wasn't for Pingping, he wouldn't be too lazy to care about the other party's life and death.

"I owe you first, anyway, don't ask me to call you Dad, you can do anything else." Pei Chengping didn't forget this, and directly blocked Gu Shanhai's way.

"Woo--" The cold leaves flowed all over my face, and my son's rebellion broke my heart.The two lines of lyrics that I heard not long ago sounded in Gu Shanhai's mind, and they kept repeating, and he began to sing along in his heart.

"There's fresh salmon today, do you want to eat it?" Pei Chengping asked.

"Eat, eat, eat!" Gu Shanhai replied in seconds.Do you still need to hesitate?But after eating lollipops for a long time, I also ordered a lot of ingredients.He suddenly thought of a question. "Pingping! Didn't Mr. Pei Hua let us stay for a while? Doesn't he provide meals?"

"I didn't intend to stay overnight." Pei Chengping looked at the untouched snacks on the coffee table.Finally, his eyes fell on the desk, the portrait that Gu Shanhai hadn't collected yet.

Although the charm of this painting is not similar to that of a real person, Pei Chengping has improved a lot during this period of time under the other's professor, and his ability to appreciate paintings has also improved by leaps and bounds.

He could see what kind of emotion Gu Shanhai poured into this painting.

Seeing only one side is like a friend who has known each other for many years.

Is it because the adoptive father is too good?

Pei Chengping has regarded the other party as a god in his heart since he was a child, and he can dedicate everything to the other party, but he suddenly realized that if all of this included Gu Shanhai, he hesitated and was not as firm as before.

"Let's go home." Pei Chengping said.For the first time in his life, it was not because he was worried that if he stayed here, he would overwhelm Mr. Pei Hua and make the other party's condition worse.

With the healing effect of "Song of the Mermaid", Pei Huajun's health will only be better than before, and will not change in a bad direction.

He just simply didn't want to stay, and there was an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

"Okay, let's go home!" Gu Shanhai liked the word "go home" so much.The place where he lived was the home that Pei Chengping identified.It means that in Pingping's heart, the two of them are a family.

Everything is perfect except Pingping doesn't call him daddy.

As long as you work harder, let Pingping realize what a father's love is like a mountain.Gu Shanhai believed that the other party would recognize him one day and call him daddy!

Gu Shanhai thought very optimistically.Within a few days, he discovered that Pei Huajun was not the biggest rival for his adoptive father at all, and there was someone else who wanted to be Pei Chengping's adoptive father.And menacing.