If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

Chapter 264: Thousands of people think the Little Mermaid has become a group favorite (8)



Under Qingyuan's threat, Wuwu pointed at the small round hole and said:

"Little Mermaid, don't lie to people, lie to dragons."

"Dragon is easy to trick!"

He also deliberately emphasized his tone, trying to convey Qingyuan's words to the Little Mermaid.

However, after passing through thick ice, and Wuwu's speech was very slow, to Song Chuyi's ears, it was like the low roar of a demon in the abyss.

Xu Ru's face turned pale, "Is he driving us away?"

Song Chuyi tapped the fish tail with his fingertips, thought for two seconds, and shook his head.

"Probably not."

But the voice just now was indeed not Qingyuan's.

Are there other dragons under this ice?

That's not right, that doesn't seem to be the voice of a dragon.

Are there other creatures? Then you won't start a fight with Qing Yuan, right?

Song Chuyi frowned slightly, and with a movement of the fish's tail, the originally outlined lines changed direction.

Painting on the ice was much more difficult than painting on paper. He didn't have a paintbrush at hand, so he could only draw some lines on the ice with his fish tail.

Song Chuyi thought about Qing Yuan under the ice, and his fish tail swung faster.

It didn't take long for a painting to be completed.

The seemingly simple lines outline a trap that makes people addicted.

This is a technique he learned from Ji Feng in the previous world.

Anyone who sees the painting will fall into a faint hypnotic trap. If you use it on him, well... you will fall in love with him.

Song Chuyi didn't really want to draw like this, but thinking about the existence under the ice that might bully Qing Yuan, he flicked his tail and drew lines that went against his original intention.

Fortunately, he painted it for the creatures under the ice, because the mirror image has an impact on the live broadcast room... Well, it shouldn't be that big?

The camera captured the lines on the ice and transmitted them to the live broadcast room.

The lines on the ice are not too obvious, after all, they were scratched on the ice with fish tails.

Even if it is very deep, it is still transparent, not to mention that Song Chuyi didn't use too much force and the ice was not scratched deeply, so the painting in the lens looks very shallow and light.

However, in the eyes of the audience, this pale painting feels like a gentle breeze caressing the heart, bringing some gentle coolness.

In the barrage:

[The paintings drawn by the first graders are so beautiful! 】

[It’s a flower. The first grader must like me. 】

【roll! You obviously like me! 】

[Don’t you feel very comfortable? It seemed that the tense spirit had relaxed. 】

【So comfortable, so comfortable~I really want to roll around~】

[I'm already rolling on the bed! 】

[I really like the first year of junior high school. The first year of junior high school. Kiss me with my aunt and uncle. 】

…………

The director was a little surprised by the audience's enthusiasm.

He was even prepared that this show would fail to attract investment.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Song Chuyi's painting, which was even unclear, was published, he received several investment calls.

All require increased investment!

After the director finished talking to several financial backers, he suddenly remembered something and gave a few instructions.

When he saw the paintings restored by technology in the screenshots of the live broadcast, the director couldn't help but be stunned.

It was a small flower swaying in the wind, slender and weak, as if it would fall over when blown.

But it is a flower blooming in the ice.

No one is willing to break it, even the wind will become gentle because of it.

The director vaguely understood why the funders wanted to increase their investment, because even he was softened by this little ice flower.

Song Chuyi didn't know anything about the outside world. He came to the entrance of the small round cave, knocked on the ice, and whispered:

"Can you please stop fighting him?"

When you see the creatures he draws from under the ice, you will fall in love with him.

This is Ji Feng's magic power and the skill he learned.

Although it may be a bit troublesome in the future, Qingyuan is more important right now.

He didn't want to see a gray and wilted little green dragon when the ice broke.

The current Qingyuan has not yet learned the intrigues of human beings, and he does not know whether he will fight back.

When Song Chuyi was thinking, he whispered: "I can draw more pictures for you, but don't fight with him, okay?"

Under the ice, Qingyuan punched Wu Wu.

"What did the Little Mermaid say?"

Wuwu:......

He covered his face with his paws, looking sad.

"He told you not to fight with me."

This is not a fight, he was obviously beaten unilaterally!

When Qing Yuan heard this, he stopped.

"I didn't fight with you."

He was serious.

"It was your face that came close to me."

"You have to explain it clearly to him."

The corner of Wuwu's mouth twitched fiercely. He was so unlucky. How could he be caught by this big devil!

"He also said he could do more paintings."

Wu Wu looked at the faint lines on the ice. Thanks to his good eyesight, he really couldn't see them otherwise.

It was a little flower, a beautiful and delicate little flower.

The wonderful sense of lines enlarged and reorganized in Wuwu's pupils.

His eyes were a little dazed, as if his mind was covered by a mysterious spell.

There seemed to be a soft voice saying something in his ear in his trance. He couldn't hear it clearly, but he thought, that little flower is so beautiful.

Just like the little mermaid.

With a "pop", the cold dragon's tail hit the turtle shell.

Wuwu came to his senses and was a little angry, "You beat me again!"

Qingyuan had a silly smile on his face and didn't look at Wuwu at all.

The dragon's tail behind him swung around excitedly.

"He wants to paint me."

"Is this little flower for me?"

"so beautiful."

He crossed his front paws together, as if a little embarrassed.

"Did he give me flowers because he wanted me to eat them?"

"But I don't like eating flowers."

"Can you help me and tell him that he can draw fish for me?"

"I like eating fish."

Wuwu:......

Qingyuan's dragon tail slammed onto the turtle shell again.

"Especially the Little Mermaid like him, I like it best."

As if he had already tasted his sweetness, Qingyuan swallowed his saliva.

His huge eyes stared straight at the figure on the ice.

"He's so sweet, I want to eat it."

The more Wuwu listened, the more he felt something was wrong.

"You want to eat that mermaid?"

He was a little shocked.

"Are you crazy?"

Qingyuan turned his head and looked at him in confusion.

"I'm not crazy."

"I want to eat him."

Wu Wu quickly waved his paws, "Wait a minute, when you say eating, you mean eating him as food, not eating in other senses, right?"

Qingyuan nodded, opened his mouth, and let out a moan.

"like this."

"Eat him."

He said and laughed again.

Uwu's mind was filled with questions.

"I thought you meant eating..."

Wuwu has been in the human world for a hundred years, so he naturally knows that "eating" has other meanings in the human world.

So he also misunderstood at first.

Unexpectedly, Qingyuan really wanted to eat the Little Mermaid.

How is that possible!

How could Qingyuan eat such a soft and beautiful little mermaid!


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