Lin Yin looked around in a daze, she knew that someone was watching her outside the light screen.
Zhuo Ye's chuckle sounded, and listening to his voice, I could feel that he seemed to be in a good mood at the moment.
"Try it, draw the simplest apple."
Zhuo Ye's voice came, and Nalan Fenfen thought about it, but still picked up the pen.
"This apple grows on one of the most common apple trees in the apple forest, and it has experienced the sun and wind, and sometimes the rainstorm hits it, and it almost falls from the tree and falls on the head of the passing child, and the smell of the earth after the rain is its favorite smell."
"When it matured, it was plucked by peasant women and put in bamboo baskets to sell at the market."
"The market was full of people and noisy.
Some people who are in a hurry with a big burden will pick it up from the bamboo basket, smell it, look at it, put it down, and continue to pick. ” "You're drawing an apple like that."
Nalan Fenfen quickly drew an apple, which barely felt any spiritual power, and she was very satisfied.
"The pen is something that is drawn by urging spiritual power, so there is still a certain gap between what you draw and the real thing."
Zhuo Ye reminded her, "You can go to the market and find a real apple and compare it." ” Nalan Fenfen nodded, she packed up her pen and paper and prepared to go out.
At that moment, a fox with fur whiter than snow appeared in front of her with a letter in its mouth.
This is not the fox of Cloud Peak.
Nalan Fenfen took the letter from the snow fox's mouth, and then said to it, "Wait a minute, I may have to reply to your master." ” Nalan Fenfen unfolded the letter, and sure enough, just like in her previous life, it was a warning letter for her to pay attention to her behavior and not to provoke mortals at will.
From the moment she brought cinnabar into the snowy mountain, the other young girls knew that the snowy mountain had come to mortals.
It's just that some young girls are too lazy to take care of it, and some young girls don't want to come forward to take care of it, so they asked Nalan Yue to come forward to solve this matter.
The twelve young girls of the Snow Mountain, led by Nalan Yue.
Although Nalan Yue didn't care about them at all, and they didn't have the consciousness to look at Nalan Yue's horse, they generally let Nalan Yue come forward when something happened.
Nalan Yue briefly elaborated her thoughts in the letter, she felt that Nalan Fenfen should not bring this child back, and the Nalan clan did not advocate getting too close to mortals.
Moreover, what Nalan Fenfen brought back was a baby boy, the young girl's face remained unchanged, and she was several points better than ordinary women in the world.
She was worried that Nalan Fenfen and the child would be in love for a long time.
This is the big thing that Nalan Yue is worried about.
After receiving this letter, the original owner of the previous life gave Nalan Yue a promise.
She said that a man in the world can only grow up when he is twenty years old, and she raised cinnabar until he was twenty years old, then let him leave the cloud picking peak and would not let him set foot in the snow mountain again, so that there would be no problem of male and female love at all.
After Nalan Yue received the reply, she didn't ask about this child again.
Nalan Fenfen quickly glanced at the letter, and it was the same as in his previous life.
Nalan Fenfen replied simply: I have my own measure in the matter of children.
Then, she took another piece of paper and wrote a sheet of music, put it in the original envelope together, and asked the snow fox to return it to Nalan Yue.
After doing this, Nalan Fenfen took the lingzhi and dyed her own hair black, changed into a white dress and white cloak, and went to the human market.
In addition to buying cradles, quilts, and fabrics, the more important thing was to compare the difference between the fruits of the world and the fruits she painted.
Nalan Fenfen carried the painted apples in her sleeve, there were no apples in the market here, she finally found a stall selling persimmons, she took one persimmon and put it in the other hand to compare.
This comparison, the difference comes out.
The apple she painted has no spiritual power, and the persimmon is stained with cheesiness, which is what is produced in the world.
Nalan Fenfen had a number in his heart, and returned to Picking Cloud Peak with the things he had bought.
She first replaced the cinnabar cradle quilt and cut the new fabric she bought into suitable diapers.
Then, Nalan Fenfenti urged the spiritual power to draw an old woman, just like painting an apple, when she painted it, she was thinking about the scene of the world, thinking about the woman's hard life, when this person came out, there was not much spiritual power.
She asked the old woman to take care of the cinnabar child, and it was not a good thing for a child to cry, and it was necessary to change the diaper.
The original owner was very angry with this child, and she was a little better to this child, and she could feel the dissatisfaction of the original owner.
She just didn't want to be close to the child, but she didn't mean to abuse him.
It's really not fun to abuse a child who can't speak.
Cinnabar this child She had to think again.
The old woman had been taking care of Cinnabar for a year, and one day she suddenly came to Nalan Fenfen.
She told Nalan Fenfen that she had fed the cinnabar and put her to sleep, and that her own life was about to end, and she came to say goodbye to Nalan Fenfen.
Nalan Fenfen looked at the old woman in surprise, and sure enough, after a while, the old woman turned into a paper man.
It didn't take long for the person drawn by Nalan Fenfen to help with the work also came to say goodbye to her, and he turned into a paper man and lay on Nalan Fenfen's table.
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The people drawn on these pieces of paper probably live for about a year.
Nalan Fenfen had a number in his heart.
The people she painted were not much different from the people of the world except for their short lives, they needed to eat and drink, they were afraid of the cold, and they needed to find another place for them to live in the clouds.
She has almost studied the skills of writing and flowers, and her main research object now is cinnabar.
When Cinnabar was two years old, she began to take over the child.
Normal people can remember the memories after the age of three, and for the sake of insurance, when Cinnabar was more than two years old, she began to take him personally.
In a blink of an eye, the cinnabar has grown to seven years old.
He inherited his father's whiteness and his mother's roundness, and there was a little red mole between his eyebrows, which looked extremely pleasing.
Nalan Fenfen dressed him in the best silk jacket and rich cloak, and he looked like a child born from a rich family.
Cinnabar doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, and in his memory, Aunt Fen has always treated him very well.
It's just that after staying in the mountains for a long time, he is always a little lonely.
These little animals in the mountains are not particularly close to him, and they are not at all like they are to Aunt Fen.
He had an idea, and he didn't know if Aunt Fen would agree.
On this day, Nalan Fenfen was there reminiscing about Nalan Yue's appearance of playing the piano, when she saw cinnabar grinding to her side and showing her a flattering smile.
It's a request for her.
Nalan Fenfen looked at Cinnabar quietly, waiting for him to speak.
Cinnabar blinked his big smart eyes and looked at Nalan Fenfen longingly for a long time, which he learned from the little orange deer in the mountains.
But Nalan Fenfen didn't react for a long time, maybe he didn't learn well.
Cinnabar lowered her eyes a little aggrieved, and then said to Nalan Fenfen: "Aunt Fen, I don't want to stay in Picking Cloud Peak anymore. ” "I want to go down the mountain again," Nalan Fenfen said, "Didn't you just go a few days ago?"
"It's not going down the hill to play."
Cinnabar rolled his eyes, looked at Nalan Fenfen and said, "I want to go to a private school to study." ” "What do you say" Nalan Fenfen said, "What do you want to do, say it again." ”: