The Fantastical Beasts at World’s End

Remember in one second [End of the God Station] Mobile phone user input address: m.xinwanben.com

, the sketchbook that I picked up early in the morning, how about you give it a rough sketch? "

He faced Ye Zhao and turned his back to Xia Zhiming, so he didn't see the latter's twitching facial expression for a moment, but he saw Nie Renyan next to Ye Zhao winking at him while Ye Zhao was not paying attention.

"Ah?" Fang Siyuan looked at Nie Renyan blankly, Ye Zhao turned his head when he saw his gaze, Nie Renyan was caught by Ye Zhao, and immediately waved his hands stiffly: "It's nothing, my eyes hurt, cough, you continue."

Fang Siyuan handed the pen and paper to Ye Zhao, but Ye Zhao did not pick it up, but said helplessly: "I'm not very good at drawing."

"It doesn't matter." Fang Siyuan said, "It only needs a general appearance, and then we can let people refine it based on your specific description."

"..." Ye Zhao saw that the pen and paper had almost reached the tip of his nose, so he had to continue.

He held the hard surface book half-up, so he couldn't see what he was drawing from the perspective of others, but just looking at the way he held the pen, he felt quite elegant and professional.

Fang Siyuan took a look, secretly happy, and felt that his method was too right! He reached for the paper cup he had put on the bedside table, poured some water, and took a few sips.

The sound of "Shasha" rubbing the pen and paper quickly stopped, Ye Zhao handed over the painted objects with a blank face, Fang Siyuan took the last sip of water and took the painting, thinking: Oh, the painting is fast enough!

However, the moment he saw the picture, the saliva was sprayed out without a drop. Fortunately, he was half-sideways, so it was the piece of land near the wooden stool that suffered, otherwise—Fang Siyuan looked at Ye Zhao His still expressionless face shook. He felt that the action just now seemed to be too much, so he explained: "What, I just think that a vicious big boss who has killed so many people has grown into a little chicken, a little...cough, violated, So surprised."

Little chick? Almost everyone was stunned for a moment. Only Ye Zhao's expressionless face became stiffer. He reached out and took out the notebook in Fang Siyuan's hand, along with the pen he was holding, and threw it to Nie Renyan.

Ye Zhao's descriptions have always been concise and direct. Fang Siyuan listened to those words and felt that he understood each word separately, but he couldn't imagine what the monster looked like when connected together. Chicken-like!

After Nie Renyan finished drawing, he showed it to Ye Zhao, and he revised and revised the things he pointed out many times. Finally, Lord Ye nodded.

He handed the finished draft to Fang Siyuan, who almost kneeled to him after reading it. He was definitely a master who could draw such a vivid monster according to Ye Zhao's description.

Xia Zhiming took the painting over, glanced at it and said, "This thing looks a little strange. But this painting doesn't need to be changed, it can be reported directly." He thought for a while, and then said, "Why don't you just put it later? That one can also be drawn together!" After speaking, he asked Fang Siyuan to hand it back to Nie Renyan, who didn't show any strangeness, just nodded and raised his eyebrows and said, "No problem, you will pay for the hard work."

Because all three have seen the monster, so

Support (end this site) and share this site with those who need it! Can't find the book, please leave a message!