late night bistro

Brother Xiaobai drew Shangshen.

The empress thought to herself, no wonder the Shangshen next door stared at that Xianxia drama in some computer for hours, this TV drama is really interesting.

Even the gods are not exempt from vulgarity.

After Jiang Qiubai served them drinks, fruit plates and snacks, he stepped aside.

This Gongdou drama is very popular. He has seen some before, but as a man, he only thinks the plot is not bad, and he can't understand and appreciate the others.

But these three ancients should be of interest.

Sure enough, within half an episode, the three of them started discussing.

Still combined the culture and customs of their own world, compared with TV dramas, and then discussed one by one, saying which world is better.

The picture is very weird, but indescribably harmonious.

Jiang Qiubai looked at the time, it was still early, and he was not sleepy yet, so he simply took out his work board and prepared to conceive his own cartoon.

He had thought about it before, and wanted to draw the experience of the tavern.

In this world where online novels, all kinds of comics are flying all over the sky, and his brain hole is bigger than a black hole, his idea of ​​this late-night tavern doesn't seem to be very eye-catching.

And he doesn't intend to copy all his experiences, nor does he intend to expose any three-dimensional information about himself. Even the city plans to replace it with the almighty City A.

The plot has not yet been conceived, Jiang Qiubai wants to draw out the persona of the characters first, so as to practice the hand feeling and find his own style at the same time.

But also to experience the aura that the legendary comics should have.

Jiang Qiubai hugged his work board and walked across to Mo Ying, "God, can I sit here?"

Mo Ying stroked the cat, raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Anything you want."

Jiang Qiubai nodded quickly, assuring that he would not disturb God to watch TV;

Wait, Jiang Qiubai suddenly found a problem.

Since he sat in this position, he couldn't hear the voices discussing the plot next door, and could only hear the voice of the Xianxia drama on the computer in front of Mo Ying.

It must be some kind of sound-proof enchantment set up by God?

Thinking of this, Jiang Qiubai had a different view on Mo Ying.

Don't look at this Shangshen's appearance of not being close to strangers, having a bad temper and a bad mouth, but he is actually very polite and caring.

Just like the last time, when Shangshen heard that they couldn't take the batch of fabrics away from the tavern, he took the initiative to lend a Qiankun bag and helped them a lot. Today, the discussion next door was too loud, and Shangshen didn't say anything , quietly set up a sound barrier.

There is really nothing to say about the character of Shangshen.

Well, it's just a bit stingy.

Except for the fairy-like Mai Lisu for the first time, until now Shangshen has no tendency to pay the bill.

Jiang Qiubai, who owes a huge debt, is grateful to God for his gift to the overwhelming kang, but also wants to be a businessman, taking money as he should.

It's best to have two more food with fairy spirit, he can try it first, and if there is no problem, he can take it to treat the second grandfather.

Hey... I can't open my mouth.

Wait a little longer, let's talk later.

Jiang Qiubai pondered for a long time, and finally started to write. Within a quarter of an hour, a slender figure, although still vague, appeared on the tablet.

It is not difficult to see that the first figure in Jiang Qiubai's painting is Mo Ying.

The model was right in front of him, with all the clothes, hairstyles, and movements. Jiang Qiubai's line draft was produced very quickly, but Mo Ying's facial features, he was hesitant to do it.

Apart from Nuwa's facial features, Mo Ying's eyes are the most difficult to draw.

Jiang Qiubai's first impression of Mo Ying was that pair of abyss-like eyes, the pupils were extremely dark, and there seemed to be a storm inside.

It's hard to imagine how powerful this ink shadow god is.

The capacitive pen gradually lowered, and on the well-defined face, from bottom to top, first drew the thin lips with extremely light color.

While drawing, Jiang Qiubai raised his head to look at the model in front of him from time to time to make adjustments.

There was a smile on Jiang Qiubai's lips all the time, this god actually had lips, the kind of lips that are said to be the most suitable for kissing.

Hee, I don't know what it would be like to kiss this thin lip with beaded lips?

Wait, wait, Jiang Qiubai's ears turned red all of a sudden, what is he thinking about?

All of Jiang Qiubai's small movements did not escape Mo Ying's eyes.

Mo Ying pondered slightly, what is this little boss trying to do?

What are you blushing for?

Countless small question marks popped up in Mo Ying's heart, but he didn't think about asking anything.

Or they don't know how to ask.

What are you staring at me for?What are you doing writing and drawing with your hands?Ask why you are blushing?

These don't seem to be appropriate, so what answer can I get if I ask it?

Mo Ying calmed down and continued to devote himself to the plot of his TV series.

Jiang Qiubai quietly took two deep breaths, and then returned his gaze to the drawing board.

The bridge of the nose is high and straight, and it has been formed with a few strokes.

Further up, the eyes are the most difficult to draw. Jiang Qiubai still couldn't start to paint.

"Brother Xiaobai." Xu Ruoqing suddenly came over from the booth next door, and patted Jiang Qiubai's shoulder, "Do you have anything else to eat today? I'm a little hungry."

Jiang Qiubai was taken aback, "Yes, wait for a while, I'll go out and buy it for you, do you all want to eat?"

"Yeah." Xu Ruoqing looked at the tablet in Jiang Qiubai's hand, "What's brother Xiaobai doing? I called you just now, but you didn't hear me. Why are you so absorbed?"

"I'm drawing." Jiang Qiubai didn't intend to hide it. If the comics were to be published in the future, he would still take the initiative to ask for their opinions.

He also explained that he didn't hear Ah Qing calling him just now, "This side should have been put down by a sound-proof barrier, so I can't hear your voice."

Now Xu Ruoqing leaned over, half of his body applied to the booth here, so he could hear it naturally.

He didn't know what was going on, so he asked again, "Brother Xiaobai, what is this drawing? Can you show me?"

He has never seen such a painting style, and he doesn't even use pen, ink, paper and inkstone, it's amazing.

"This is a manga." Jiang Qiubai explained, saved the drawing, and then passed the jigsaw puzzle over, "Look, swipe left on the screen and there are my previous drawings, I'll go buy food for you .”

Xu Ruo smiled lightly, showing two dimples, "Thank you, Brother Xiaobai."

Jiang Qiubai also smiled, Ah Qing like this is really too cute.

As soon as he left, Xu Ruoqing hugged the tablet and exclaimed, "Brother Xiaobai drew Shangshen. It's amazing. Although the eyes haven't been drawn yet, you can tell it's Shangshen at a glance."

This demeanor, this lazy, comfortable and noble posture, and the inky black clothes, if it's not Shangshen, who else could it be?

The Empress turned her head and looked over, "Indeed, although I have never seen such a painting style before, I have to say that Boss Xiaojiang really painted Shangshen so vividly."

Qu Shuling took a look, "I've seen a cartoon before, it's called Sheriff Maomao, it's somewhat similar to Xiaobai's painting style, but Xiaobai's painting of God seems to be much more advanced."

Xu Ruoqing swiped to the left again, it was Jiang Qiubai's previous drawing.

"Who is this?" Although Xu Ruoqing didn't know that this painting was a character from a certain anime, he still had the most basic level of appreciation, and he said bluntly, "I don't think this painting is as good as that of Shangshen. nice."

The empress also had the same opinion, "Although the picture of Shangshen is rough and not as delicate as this painting, this painting seems too delicate, and it seems a bit rigid instead, not as vivid as the picture of Shangshen."

The three of them paused the Gongdou drama and began to discuss Jiang Qiubai's paintings.

What they didn't know was that Mo Ying had already removed the sound barrier when Xu Ruoqing said he wanted to eat.

Therefore, their discussions, word for word, fell into Mo Ying's ears.

Mo Ying looked at the plot in the TV series in front of him.

"Junior Sister, why did you secretly paint the portrait of the senior brother? And hide it secretly?"

"Fifth Senior Brother, you know, in the year I entered the mountain, when I first saw Senior Brother, his every frown and smile were engraved in my heart."

"However, little junior sister, the senior brother cultivates the path of ruthlessness, and may never be able to respond to your feelings."

"Fifth senior brother, I hope you can keep this secret for me. I just want to take a look at the portrait of senior senior brother occasionally during these long years, so as to relieve my lovesickness, and it will not cause trouble to senior senior brother."

"Little Junior Sister, why are you bothering..."

..

Mo Ying thought of the little boss sitting across from him just now, peeking at him from time to time, and blushing again, and fell into deep thought.

Recently, instant noodles have been involved in food safety turmoil, Jiang Qiubai did not dare to buy instant noodles again, thinking that he still has 100 million on him, these are the values ​​that Ah Qing and the Queen Empress gave him, so he is not stingy today.

Turn left when you go out, and there is a night stall a few steps away.

Spicy crayfish, stir-fried snails, garlic oysters... Jiang Qiubai ordered a lot.

Fortunately, it's not busy at the moment. After waiting for about [-] minutes, the things are ready to be packed.

Well, Jiang Qiubai also specially ordered that a separate portion be given out, which is for God alone.

After all, Shangshen probably didn't like eating snails with them, and he was too embarrassed to eat free food by himself.

For these guests from other worlds, apart from the fact that he wants to make money to pay off his debts, Jiang Qiubai actually prefers to get along with them as friends.

When Jiang Qiubai returned to the tavern with two big packages of supper, he didn't know that everyone had different evaluations and opinions about him.

The Empress and Qu Shuling are fine, I just think Jiang Qiubai is quite talented besides being a businessman, not everyone can draw this cartoon.

But Xu Ruoqing is different, he almost regards Jiang Qiubai as his idol now.

Brother Xiaobai can run a late-night tavern by himself, and he can also draw pictures. He is so good-looking, and he is also a very kind person, very gentle, which is simply amazing.

As for Mo Ying who had just finished contemplating, he looked at Jiang Qiubai with more complicated eyes.

The author says:

Mo Ying: I think this boss is secretly in love with me, but I have no proof.