Chapter 221
The last part of the award ceremony was naturally for everyone to take pictures together.
So the task of photography was handed over to our best photographer, Brother Ouyang, whose sketching and copying were comparable to a human printing press.
Everyone stood in front of the counter, each holding a little golden man, after all, even Xu Xiaoer won the "Best Atmosphere Group".
Oh....
Little Princess Jiang had nothing in her hands.
She pinched the corner of her skirt, stood not far away holding her little backpack, looking at it with longing and envy.
She didn't go to Tingfeng Tower with Brother Li.
So there was no award.
In fact, she wanted little Brother Li very much. If anyone didn't want it and threw it away, she would pick it up...
But looking at the golden appearance of the little golden man, it might be impossible to wait...
桄苍苍——
A little golden man suddenly fell to the ground.
Jiang Chulong raised her head blankly.
But Li Mo looked up at the sky, wondering:
"Where is my little golden man?"
Jiang Chulong picked it up and was about to say something when Li Mo winked at her.
"Chulong also got a prize."
"What...what is it?"
"Do you often pick up trash?"
"Yeah...yeah."
"Congratulations, you have set an example for local environmental sanitation! This must be rewarded!"
In fact, picking up trash is just Chulong's personal hobby.
When she was pulled over, she was happy and a little embarrassed.
Everyone stood together.
"Smile."
Li Mo subconsciously shouted as he took Bingtuozi's little golden man from her hand.
In the memory before the mystery in the womb, his family would take a few family photos every year in his previous life.
Now standing with everyone, it really feels like the atmosphere of taking family photos back then.
emmmm
I laugh when I think of it.
Li Mo looked at Bingtuozi, the one who was particularly poor in smiles, standing next to him.
I'm back, all back.
It was a tingling feeling on his scalp.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Chulong turned her head, and her delicate body suddenly shuddered.
Sister Bing's fake smile...
So scary!
How to make Bingtuozi smile quickly? This may be the biggest problem of this ceremony.
"I tried my best."
Ying Bing returned to a blank expression, which actually looked softer.
"Well, you really tried hard..."
Li Mo wanted to say that laughing is not something that can be solved by hard work.
Telling jokes like last time will definitely not work.
But.
He is a genius, and he had an idea.
Li Mo looked at the girl's slender waist.
Girls have a special part that is very sensitive. Guess what it is?
3....
2.....
1.......
Yes, it's the ticklish spot!
Li Mo took advantage of the situation and attacked!
Pah...
Speaking of which.
Although the ice ball is cold, it feels like soft jade and fragrant, and it's quite comfortable....
"If it doesn't work, don't draw me..."
Ying Bing's unfinished words stopped abruptly and she swallowed them back with her lips pursed.
The tingling sensation of electric shock came from her waist, flowing through her body like an electric current, making her curl her fingers and even shrink her neck slightly.
Looking down, the boy raised his head with expectation.
"Did you laugh?"
"......"
Ying Bing didn't laugh.
"!"
When he saw the cold anger in Danfeng's eyes, Xiao Li realized something.
Xiao Li, it seems that not every idea of mine is genius.....
Send.
Sure enough, the next moment, the soft flesh beside the waist was twisted up and rotated 180 degrees.
Because of his sneak attack.
Bingtuozi no longer follows martial ethics.
"Relax, loose, loose...hiss..."
Li Mo took a breath of cold air and covered her cold little hand with tears, but the more he covered, the tighter she pinched.
Qian Bufan couldn't bear to watch: "......Hey"
Xue Jing laughed heartily: "Tsk, tsk, hey..."
Shang Wu suddenly laughed with relief: "Haha... Damn it."
Including Ouyang and Shen Yunfei, the older ones fell into deep thought.
Because they suddenly felt that if they appeared in the painting, it should be perhaps...seemingly redundant.
Jiang Chulong was a little anxious.
Xu Xiaoer... showed a wise look.
Don't worry about him, he's crazy.
Ouyang was still smart and picked up the pen.
So this scene was frozen forever.
He even thoughtfully painted himself in it.
......
At night.
On the roof of the restaurant.
"I was in this state at that time?"
Ying Bing was a little absent-minded.
Looking at the portrait, her eyes were filled withThe coldness was gone, replaced by a hint of anger, twisting the soft flesh on Li Mo's waist.
In fact, there is no need to ask more about this question.
In the painting, Elder Qian's helplessness, Elder Xue's relief, Shang Wu's stinky face, Jiang Chulong's cautiousness, and everyone's tactical retreat...
These are all things that really happened just now.
Especially him.
The look of him holding his waist and breathing in the cold air, with a distorted handsome face.
It is vivid in my mind.
"Let it be..."
Ying Bing took a sip of tea, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.
Why be confused?
Isn't she in this picture, very harmonious?
"But next time I have to tell him that he can't touch a woman casually..."
Ying Bing recalled the touch, and there were faint goose bumps on her neck.
By the way, there was no system trouble this time.
Why was he touched, and it was the same as the previous sword duel...
[Ding Dong——]
Hi, hi, hi, you say it's a coincidence.
The system prompts that this situation has come up again.
[Countdown to the next ranking comparison: one day. ]
[Penalty content: requesting the winner to touch, exceeding 80% of the area...]
Before.
Ying Bing thought it was nothing.
But the feeling just now came to his mind, and he could not get rid of it...
Some things are like this.
The more you want to forget, the more deeply rooted it is in your mind.
.........
On the other side.
In the restaurant villa, beside the dragon and tiger pill furnace.
"Alas..."
Li Mo put the painting on his knees and waited for Senior Brother Xiaobao and Elder Xue.
He planned to condense the last of the seven Xuandan today.
Then he could try the Tianfan style.
"What's wrong with you, Junior Brother Li?"
Ouyang passed by and saw him sighing there.
He didn't understand.
How could someone like Junior Brother Li still have troubles?
"I was thinking that geniuses also have problems with their thoughts."
"What's the problem?"
Ouyang felt that he was also a genius, and he was much older than him.
He should be able to enlighten Junior Brother Li and save this lost lamb.
"Senior Brother Ouyang, do you understand what women are thinking?"
"You have painted so many beauties, you should know a lot about this... Senior Brother Ouyang?"
Li Mo sighed.
But he found that Senior Brother Ouyang was silent.
He turned around.
He saw Senior Brother Ouyang with his dead eyes drooping, staring at him with eyes that were more resentful than ghosts.
"Your grandmother."
"Huh?"
"Don't even talk about love dogs, what's so good about women in reality? The little sisters and young ladies in the paintings are still more beautiful."
"......"
Li Mo was silent.
Although he didn't know why Senior Brother Ouyang reacted so strongly.
But he seemed to have accidentally given birth to the first two-thorn ape in the nine heavens and ten earths...
Student Li changed the subject and said:
"By the way, Senior Brother Ouyang, why are you in the painting yourself?"
"Of course, I use my Qi to control the brush."
"Huh?"
"Do you think it's normal to control the sword with Qi?"
"Normal."
"Then what's unreasonable about using Qi to control the brush and letting the brush paint automatically?"
"...It makes sense."
