Rebirth: I can easily control the end-of-the-world game

Chapter 319 [Death of Yehua] 6

"Butler Lan, Butler Lan, come quickly! Come and see my painting! I just finished it! Come quickly!"

As soon as Yehua finished painting, she couldn't wait to rush over, took Fenglan's hand, and rushed down with Fenglan on her short legs. She didn't even wash the oil paint off her hands, and her skirt and face were stained with a lot of it.

Unlike ordinary oil paints, Feng Lan did not smell any unpleasant odor. These colors were also extremely delicate and bright. The colors were beyond the times and countless. They were definitely not the creation of mortals.

Feng Lan took a look and turned her attention back to the painting. Feng Lan's knowledge of oil painting came entirely from the paintings in books, those thick, stacked pigments, such as "Mona Lisa" and "The Last Supper".

But the colors of this oil painting are so bright, as if all the light is gathered on the painting. In the big window, there is Feng Lan wearing a shirt and vest, Ye Hua in her arms, a long kite string pulling the big kite in the upper left corner, and the forest sky outside.

The sky is a soft and warm distant blue, and the lush forest is green with warm yellow. At first glance, it reminds people of sitting on the lawn and having a picnic on a sunny summer day.

Feng Lan in the picture was clearly wearing a black and white vest, but under Ye Hua's pen, the refraction of light made it seem as if a layer of gauze was draped over his body. His expression was gentle and calm, and Feng Lan could hardly recognize himself.

"It's so beautiful... Miss Yehua painted me so well that I almost couldn't recognize myself." Feng Lan admired it quietly for a long time before speaking softly. Just by looking at her bright eyes, Yehua knew that her painting was extremely beautiful in the eyes of Butler Lan.

She herself felt that this time the painting was very good, better than before, a thousand times better!

"Tomorrow, I'm going to hang this painting...here!"

Yehua walked up to the top floor and pointed to a place on the wall opposite the window. It was bright there and the view was clear.

Feng Lan thought he was talking to her at first, then realized Ye Hua was talking to Ta.

"Oh, and the picture frame too. It has to be gold, with a sunflower pattern, and made of cherry wood that's at least fifteen years old."

Yehua asked to count them one by one on her fingers. After saying it once, she blinked and thought for a long time. When she felt that there was nothing more, she muttered to herself and repeated it a little bit before she was satisfied.

Feng Lan watched Ye Hua wearing nightgown all day long, with her long white hair dragging behind her. It wasn't long, just down to her waist. She felt itchy and wanted to dress up the child.

After getting Yehua's consent, she took a look at the wardrobe. Wow, there were so many clothes, skirts and pants of various styles. There were even a few extra ones right in front of Feng Lan's eyes. She had sharp eyes and saw them immediately.

Obviously, Ta also knew what she wanted to do.

Yehua leaned against Fenglan, shaking her little head like a rattle, "These clothes are too complicated! They're troublesome to put on, and Yehua doesn't want to wear them!"

Feng Lan looked at Ye Hua's bare little feet without saying anything, but Ye Hua chuckled and stepped on the fluffy carpet to find a pair of shoes to put on.

Wearing just a nightgown was not a big deal. Feng Lan thought Ye Hua's white hair was very pretty and felt as smooth as silk. Needless to say, under the sunlight, the rippling waves looked like flowing river water. It would be a pity to let it hang loose like this.

Feng Lan first tied two buns on Ye Hua's head. "It would be better with a red headband." After that, Feng Lan opened her dressing box and found two bright red silk ribbons. She tied them on Ye Hua's head and let them hang down beside her ears. Without Feng Lan saying anything, Ye Hua thought she looked good just by looking in the mirror.

But looking at her nightgown, it doesn't match her at all.

Feng Lan then opened the wardrobe and saw a pile of new Hanfu. She found a simple outer skirt, a bit like the ones from the Tang Dynasty, in red and green colors, and put it on Yehua. She wore a pair of white pants underneath. She looked so cute and graceful.