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Just Wanting to Live a Good Life, Yet Surpassing the Protagonist – 65 Silence is Golden
Speaking of Painting Ink, she didn’t have much role in the novel’s plot. She was only mentioned once, along with Painting Heart, when they were killed by the divine soul formation in the ancient ruins in order to protect Mu Qingyin.
When he had read the novel, Ye Yong had thought that it didn’t matter much that the two painting spirits had died because they hadn’t been described in much detail. But in reality? Painting Ink was a tall, voluptuous, and flirtatious big sister with a cheerful personality. Painting Heart, on the other hand, was gentle and soft-spoken, and she was more reserved than Painting Ink.
A beauty and a watery maiden, who wouldn’t be tempted?
When Ye Yong saw them, he had already made up his mind. When Mu Qingyin’s favorability reached a certain level, he would ask her to bring over the two paintings. As for what Mu Qingyin would do after exploring the ruins? Of course, he would follow her.
Ye Yong was a man who knew the plot of the game, so he could make a lot of preparations in advance.
In short, Ye Yong was determined to save the two beautiful women in the painting, even if they were not the heroines in the novel.
As for why he wanted to save them, it was because Ye Yong was a kind and good young man. He knew the beautiful women in the painting and their future. He could save them with just a little change, so why not?
As the saying goes, helping others is the foundation of happiness.
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It’s not because Ye Yong can buy a spirit-inducing doll in the system store and let them directly become spirits.
“But I always feel a little bad.” Ye Yong had a big idea, but he still needed to be careful when implementing it.
“It’s nothing bad, come on.” Seeing that Mu Qingyin didn’t stop her, Hua Ming’s voice became even more delicate. She really wanted to see if this kind of large-area physical contact could speed up the absorption of that breath .
“Since that’s the case, I can’t let my sister’s enthusiasm cool down.” Ye Yong stood up, looking like he was going to hell if he didn’t.
Hua Ming is not a young girl, she is just a painting spirit, and her personality also makes her not feel any coyness or shyness. She directly hugged Ye Yong.
The moment Hua Ming hugged him, Ye Yong felt like he was about to be bounced away by something. Fortunately, he was also hugged at the moment of being bounced away.
Big, really big. This sister’s conscience is too big.
As mentioned earlier, as long as the soul consumes soul power, it can carry out some physical influence. The large-area contact with Ye Yong did make Hua Ming’s soul power consume faster, but she also felt that breath more closely. It was like a piece of chaos, with everything and nothing, untraceable, very mysterious.
Although Hua Ming has a great conscience, and her body also has a very good smell, which makes people want to get close and take a deep breath, as Ye Yong with a human design, he is very honest.
Just kidding, Mu Qingyin is always paying attention, can he be dishonest?
Ye Yong gently put his hand on Hua Ming’s shoulder: “Sister, it should be almost done, right?”
“Well…” Hua Ming found that there was a limit to absorbing that breath. She guessed that her soul was not strong enough to reach the critical point of accommodation. However, as long as she could assimilate the wonderful breath she had absorbed , Hua Ming believed that her soul could become stronger.
Thinking like this, she let go of Ye Yong.
? ? ?
Why did you let go just because I said so? Hold me a little longer.
At this moment, Ye Yong wanted to slap himself. Isn’t it good to enjoy it silently? Why pretend to be pure? Ye Yong made up his mind that the next time something similar happened, he would never speak. Silence is golden.
“Can you let me draw you now?” However, Ye Yong is not a person who is full of yellow thoughts. He can take advantage of it, but he will never take advantage of it.
“Of course, but you have to be careful not to get my body dirty.”
As expected of you, you can also lead the meaning astray.
Ye Yong smiled and said no. Then he came to Hua Ming’s scroll. He bought a better spirit pen and spirit ink in the store, and then began to draw a spirit dish in the lower left corner of the scroll.
The pen and ink were injected with spiritual power and soul power, emitting a faint golden light. Ye Yong concentrated on it, trying to depict every detail of the spirit dish in his mind, and even thought about its taste when painting, hoping to draw the taste into it.
Half a stick of incense, Ye Yong was soaked all over. With the support of the eighth spiritual vein, his spiritual power was enough, but his soul power was still not enough.
“Phew.” Ye Yong put away the pen, and Hua Ming’s gaze shifted from Ye Yong’s serious profile to the scroll.
Hua Ming didn’t know the ingredients, she just felt that the spirit dish was colorful and looked very appetizing.
She entered the scroll.
The scroll was like a transformed screen, and a video was playing inside. Ye Yong saw Hua Ming pick up the spirit dish, looked left and right.
“It’s my negligence, sister, please wait a moment.” Ye Yong planned to draw her a pair of chopsticks, Hua Ming said that Ye Yong should have a good rest, and then used her slender fingers to pick up a little spirit dish, her red lips parted slightly, and put it in her mouth.
“Is it delicious?” Ye Yong felt that the scene in front of him was quite magical, and the person drawn out was eating the food drawn out.
“I’m not sure, because this is the first time I’ve eaten something.” After Hua Ming chewed and swallowed, she stretched out her pink tongue and licked her fingers: “I can’t tell.”
Just eat and don’t lick your hands. Did you wash your hands? If you don’t wash your hands after eating, I’ll tell your mother.
Ye Yong originally planned to be a good student who sought the truth, but it was Hua Ming who led the atmosphere of the scene of seeking the truth astray.
Hua Ming ate very slowly. She didn’t know whether it was delicious or not. In short, after another half a stick of incense, the spirit dish was left with only an empty plate. Hua Ming licked her slender fingers like a cat, and sucked from time to time.
“How is it?” Standing in front of the scroll, Ye Yong felt like he was back in the previous world, watching some eating broadcasts that flirted with the edge of the ball in front of the computer screen.
“I don’t know. Maybe there is a salty taste in your mouth? Sweet taste? Fresh taste? Anyway, thank you, brother, for letting me taste the food, I like it very much.”
Also, thank you for the way Sister ate it so s*xily. Little Brother also really liked it.
Ye Yong sat back in his chair. Drawing had made him feel as if he were suffering from kidney deficiency. He needed to rest, and he was also thinking about whether he should stop improving his cultivation recently and focus more on increasing the strength of his soul.
Hua Ming came up behind Ye Yong and gently massaged his shoulders. After eating the ‘food’, she felt that her previously depleted soul power had recovered quite a bit.
Mu Qingyin observed the entire process. Having a painting spirit eat something was indeed a path she had never imagined. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration crossed her mind. She withdrew her divine sense, closed her eyes, and concentrated on trying to capture that inspiration .
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In the evening, Ye Yong ate three dishes and a soup made by Wu Xue. It wasn’t bad, but it wasn’t particularly good either.
But this was the first time he had tasted Wu Xue’s cooking, so he didn’t skimp on his praise. He praised her so much that Wu Xue, who had originally lacked confidence, almost thought she was the reincarnation of a culinary god. She ended up eating two extra bowls of rice.
As for Hua Xin, after learning about what Hua Ming and Ye Yong had done while they were alone, she stamped her feet in envy. She had missed a good opportunity to absorb that magical aura. Even if there had been no magical aura, she could still have eaten something. As a painting spirit who had descended into this world for a hundred years, Hua Xin had never tried eating anything.
She hurriedly asked Hua Ming what it tasted like, and Hua Ming replied that she didn’t know.
At first, Hua Xin herself thought that Hua Ming was being deliberately evasive, but after thinking about it carefully, she realized that even she wouldn’t necessarily be able to describe the taste of food, because from the moment they were born until now, they had never tasted anything sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, or salty. Their impressions of these things were blank. Unlike living people, they had a process of understanding and adapting from a young age.
After all, they didn’t originally belong to this world, and now they couldn’t even be considered living beings. They were just wisps of consciousness.
Even their emotional changes, such as happiness and loneliness, were something they had only begun to experience recently after spending more time with Ye Yong.
However, one thing was for sure: they were growing, and their growth was accelerating.