After a while, Tie Hongyan looked at Wu Xunsheng's clothes and found that they had dried, so he asked him, "My eyes aren't red, are they?" ”

"It's not red."

"Let's go, then."

The two got up and left the woods.

Along the way, the two remained silent. No one else had seen what was happening in the woods, and no one had noticed any difference between the two of them.

[Chapter 91]

The next day, Tie Jinjue taught Tie Hongyan to paint in the old place.

"Hongyan, I was too busy a while ago, and I only taught you to draw today, so you won't have an opinion, right?" Tie Jinjue asked kindly.

"Obviously, official duties are more important! Besides, some time ago I was recuperating my body, although it is not that I can't come out to paint, but it is better to rest more indoors, and now I am suitable to come out, and I am just in time for my uncle to be free, isn't it better? What am I learning to draw today? ”

"Cactus." Iron is now the best way.

"Well, I love cacti! It's beautiful, it blooms a variety of flowers, it's beautiful, and more importantly, it's not only beautiful, but it also grows tenaciously in the desert. Although the growth environment is harsh, the vitality is very strong! ”

When Tie Jinjue heard Tie Hongyan say this, he was overjoyed: I came to teach her to draw cacti today, which was in itself to encourage her to be strong, but she said it herself. Looking at her expression, she didn't seem to be in a low mood.

Although he was a little happy to hear her say this, he did not give up continuing to talk to her about strength, because he was not sure if her situation was just a superficial appearance. He said, "Yes! Sometimes, the worse the situation, the stronger the life. ”

Tie Hongyan nodded.

When he taught her how to draw, he told her a few things about how strong cacti are in the desert.

When Tie Hongyan was painting, he paid attention to her expression, and felt that there really seemed to be no shadow in her heart.

Seeing that the cacti she painted were full of life and the flowers on them were very bright, he was a little relieved. Then he said, "Let's draw cactus, shall we?" ”

"Okay!"

"Cacti are rounder." As he spoke, Tie Jinjue moved his pen, "Although it is not absolutely round, if you draw it too unroundly, even if you get it, you won't be able to get its shape." What I want to do is to have both form and spirit. ”

"It doesn't seem easy for me to draw a circle directly, but uncle, you are a master of painting, and you can definitely draw a circle." Iron Red Flame Road.

"Haha, I use this to draw, it's easy to draw circles! What is not easy to do with bare hands can be done with the help of tools, and the same is true for drawing and doing other things. After Tie Jinjue finished speaking, he took out the silver bracelet that the beautiful man who had transformed into after the scaly beast was poisoned and threw into the sky and fell to the ground before turning into mist and disappearing. He drew with that silver ring, one step at a time, and the drawing was very round.

"This stuff is good!" Iron Red Flame Road.

"You try." Iron is now the best way.

Tie Hongyan took the silver ring and drew a circle, drawing it well.

"Good!" When Tie Jinjue said it, his face was a little regretful.

Tie Hongyan noticed that his expression seemed to have a little regret, so he asked, "Am I not good at drawing?" Then I'll draw a new one. She immediately drew it again with silver rings.

"No! It's very well drawn! It would be nice for you to draw another one. "Iron is the way to go.