Reborn as a Poisonous Woman

Chapter 186
Nonsense, it looks like a tiger dragon.

But the tiger crocodile... is indeed very similar to the black crocodile, and the tiger crocodile is a character in mythology, but the black crocodile is common in reality.

Si Luo took a look at her and started to paint with a brush.

Zhou Qiqi opened her mouth, wanting to stop, but after thinking about it, she still didn't open her mouth, she was curious about what he would change into.

The sweet potatoes are ripe, she eats the sweet potatoes first.

Just after eating one, Si Luo handed over the painting.

Zhou Qiqi stuffed the freshly peeled one into his hand, picked up the painting and looked at it.

Seeing this, he was extremely astonished.

Si Luo painted the lake around the tiger dragon, and the tiger dragon stared at it like a tiger, as if it was staring at something.

Zhou Qiqi: ...

In the end, the fat head fish turned into an evil beast.

Zhou Qiqi thought for a while, then took out another piece of paper and handed it to him.

"Can you use this shape, that is, the head, body and tail do not change positions, and it doesn't matter if it becomes bigger or smaller. Draw a picture again, and draw a strange beast that is not so insidious and has a little aura." Zhou Qiqi said.

Si Luo thought for a while, then nodded, "I'll try."

"Come on, eat another one, and paint when you're full."

Zhou Qiqi stuffed another sweet potato into his hand, and then put the rest into the space, as if he didn't see the four children who were so greedy over there.

Four children: ...

Si Luo also acted as if he hadn't seen them, he was thinking while eating sweet potatoes, suddenly he thought of something, turned his head and looked at Jin Jin who was lying on his side sleeping soundly after eating and drinking.

Its hair shone with a faint golden light in the sun, and it looked very mighty.

But according to the situation of the wild beasts in the Mountain of No Return, the size of this tiger is not right, it should be very huge for such a powerful one.

The tigers in Bugui Mountain, even if they are ordinary tigers, are about this big in size.

"Qiqi, this tiger is actually a tiger, right?" Si Luo said.

Zhou Qiqi was stunned for a moment, and shifted her gaze to the gilt who was lying there sleeping like a fool, like a fool, how could he look like a scumbag?
After Si Luo asked, he lowered his head and started to draw with a brush.

It only took more than half an hour before Biao, who raised his head in the grass and watched the prey in the distance, appeared in the painting.

The good Zexian became the tiger's butt, and the valley she was thinking about became the tiger's tail.

Zhou Qiqi: ...

The painting is very good, but I just want to turn Zhou Guo into this, I am afraid that the project is not small.

Among other things, those four legs are very troublesome.

Zhou Qiqi thought for a while, took out another piece of paper, and traced the shape of the tiger on the paper. There were no markings or anything on the body.

Then he sketched on the paper and drew Zhou Guotu in it after a while.It's a very simple map, only the official roads, the general mountains passing by, and towns are drawn, and some details are not included.

It's just a small country, not very big.

The main reason why it takes a lot of time to walk from the beginning to the end is that the roads are difficult to walk and the cars and horses are slow. If it is replaced by roads and cars before the end of the world, five or six hours will be enough.

At first, Si Luo felt that there was something wrong with Zhou Qiqi's fat-headed fish, but now that she saw her drawing, he still couldn't understand.

This is clearly a map, even the towns are drawn.

It's just that he didn't think about it before. After all, Zhou Guo didn't allow drawing maps, and he would be punished if he was found out.

Of course, it was Her Royal Highness Wang Ji who drew the map, so it was different.

Si Luo reacted, and quickly looked away, not daring to stare at it any more.

But even though he didn't look at it, his mind became more and more clear. He seemed to have a photographic memory, and he also had some thoughts in his mind.

"Give me another piece of paper, the big one." Si Luo couldn't bear it anymore, and stretched out his hand towards Zhou Qiqi.

Zhou Qiqi was busy, so she casually handed him a large sheet upon hearing this.

"Is there any pen and ink? Don't want this kind of pen." Si Luoluo raised the charcoal pen in his hand, he was not used to it.

"Father." Zhou Qiqi rolled his eyes at him, gave him a copy of the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, then moved to the side, intending to stay away from him.

It turned out that this guy didn't intend to be here at all, but went to the table.

Si Luo's painting level is not very high, but compared to Zhou Qiqi's half-toned, it is much higher.

Don't think he hasn't picked up a brush for many years. In fact, he did not know how many pictures he drew on the stone surface with charcoal water during those years in Sanyandong because he was bored, so he didn't abandon any of them.

The dinner was made by a few children, and he called Si Luo to eat, but he ignored him and devoted himself to painting.

Seeing this, Zhou Qiqi also told the children not to disturb, they ate first.

After eating, Zhou Qiqi guessed that it was still early, so she went to Zhao Zhaizhu's house and left 100 taels of silver for him to help continue to manage the mountain buns.

In particular, she must pay attention to the newly planted seven acres of land.

And Zhaizhu Zhao... don't say that he took it with money, even if he didn't have money, he wouldn't dare to ignore him, and he would even do his best to manage it. After all, this is a task assigned by His Royal Highness Wang Ji.

Zhou Qiqi didn't tell him what the seven mu of land was planted with, she only told him that it was very important, don't let people make trouble.

Zhaizhu Zhao thought to himself, who would dare to harm your land?Do not die that is.

But even though he was complaining in his heart, he took this matter seriously and asked Zhou Qiqi how to manage it.

However, Zhou Qiqi wouldn't let him take care of it unless grass grew.

Zhaizhu Zhao: ...

It doesn't look like it matters at all.

When Zhou Qiqi went back, seeing that Si Luo hadn't finished painting, she simply went to the newly planted seven acres of land, and started watering the field again with a big gourd.

After the seven acres of land have been irrigated, it is almost time to leave.

The new year is over, and it will be too late if we don't start.

After pouring the water and going back, Zhou Qiqi ran to the table to have a look. The painting wasn't finished yet, but it should be almost done.

She started tidying up the car.

Seeing her pull the cart out, the donkey squeezed away the big buffalo blocking its way and walked forward quickly.

"I don't need you this time, you stay at home." Zhou Qiqi patted it on the head, and took out an ordinary spiritual fruit to feed it.

The donkey's eyes lit up, and it gnawed happily.

Zhou Qiqi glanced at it, suddenly thought of something, and turned to look at the barn.

It looks quite tall, almost as tall as the head of Zhao Zhaizhu's house, but it is actually only half a year old.

Those who thought they would not be able to survive turned out to be well-raised.

It's just a bit fierce, no one can get close to it except Zhaizhu Zhao and the Si family who feed it.

One foot away from it, it immediately bowed its head and threatened, coming without fear of death.

Zhou Qiqi cared little about it, came and went in such a hurry, almost forgot its existence.

Thinking about it now, thinking that one should not favor the other, so he took out another spirit fruit and threw it into its trough.

The little buffalo yelled at her twice before bowing its head and eating.

This spiritual fruit is said to be a spiritual fruit, but in fact it is not a very precious thing. After all, if it is precious, it is impossible for Long Ling to give her a truckload.

(End of this chapter)