Chapter 380: The Painting Style of the Old Farmer
This style of painting is wrong!
Bai Mengmeng looked at the long pale pink hair that almost mopped the floor, and the glass-colored pupils.
What such a noble and elegant person should do is to wear layers of complicated European-style palace clothes, paint exquisite makeup, sit in a luxurious, golden palace, hold a porcelain cup that is worth a lot of money at first glance with his slender fingers, and drink very expensive black tea.
But what did Bai Mengmeng see?!
The noble and elegant Qianxin butterfly skirt was knotted above the knees, and the exposed calves were full of mud, and the beautiful shoes became the color of the earth, and the delicate face was even more embarrassed, and the whole person directly changed from a little princess in the castle to an old farmer.
"Moe."
Qianxindie carried the shovel in her hand and nodded at Bai Mengmeng.
Bai Mengmeng suddenly became even more desperate.
"Hey, it can't be stupid, right?"
The woman circled around Bai Mengmeng, and then looked at Bai Mengmeng with disgust.
It's pathetic to be stupid so quickly.
"This is the teacher I found for you."
Qianxin Butterfly didn't realize how much impact she had brought to Bai Mengmeng, and just added it slowly.
"Wu Feng."
The name that resounded through the stars was said by her in a very flat tone, as if in the eyes of Thousand Heart Butterfly, this first interstellar mecha maker was no different from the vendor selling cabbage in the market.
Bai Mengmeng was suddenly even more shocked.
Wu Feng, the first interstellar mecha maker, is a farmer?!
Her three views need to be reshaped.
"Wow, you can't be really stupid, right?"
Wu Feng exclaimed exaggeratedly, and his exaggerated expression made Bai Mengmeng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, this Wu Feng ...... Why does it look a little unreliable!
"Hello teacher."
Bai Mengmeng, who came back to her senses, called the teacher very well-behaved, and suddenly got a very disgusted look from Wu Feng.
"You're not going to get me a nerd, are you?"
"It's not."
Qianxindie shook her head, and took off the elbow-length gloves on her hand elegantly, although today's painting style is very similar to that of an old farmer, but every movement of Qianxindie is still very elegant, and the elegant temperament that comes out of her bones cannot be concealed by any kind of dress.
"Well, no, it's not - uh, I want a nerd for me to bully."
Wu Feng muttered, turned around and got into the sunflower bush, not knowing what to do, leaving Bai Mengmeng and Qianxin Butterfly relatively speechless.
Bai Mengmeng really doesn't know what to say, wow!
After all, in the face of such a thousand heart butterflies...... Bai Mengmeng is still very confused.
But Qianxindie didn't feel anything wrong, she just patted Bai Mengmeng's shoulder with her clean hand, and the voice of the flat sounded a lot heavier.
"You know—"
"I have high hopes for you."
She doesn't need Bai Mengmeng to do anything for her, all she needs is just an opponent who can compete with herself, or even be stronger than herself.
Her unimaginable strength made her struggle in loneliness, and the height was unbearable, probably so.
Bai Mengmeng's eyes were suddenly moist, no one had ever said such a thing to her, and no one had ever looked at her with such eyes.
"I won't let you down, after all, my goal is the sea of stars."
The girl's face was innocently smiling, and she looked very harmless, but she said such bold words.
Qianxin Butterfly couldn't help but laugh lightly, and the sunflower behind her swayed gently with the wind, adding a bit of bright color to this smile.