"If you really want to see it, I may have a way." seeing shawu waving her hands to vent because she couldn't see the real thing of Yusheng, Zhenbai looked at shawu calmly after thinking about it.

"Hmm? Sister Zhenbai, what can you do?" after hearing Zhenbai's words, shawu grabbed Zhenbai's hands as impatiently as the man who grabbed the life-saving straw, looked at each other eagerly and asked.

"I think I can draw it." Zhenbai nodded very calmly and said.

"Painting?" when she heard such an answer, she was stunned subconsciously. However, he realized that as a world-class talented and beautiful girl painter, unlike his comic painting methods, Zhenbai must be better at realistic painting than himself. Well, if you draw it, it shouldn't be too difficult for Zhenbai.

However, there is still a big gap between painting and photos, so yarn fog was still worried. He asked Zhenbai, "is it really OK?"

"Well, yes." Zhenbai nodded very calmly, not shaken by the doubt in the yarn fog tone.

"Then please sister Zhenbai." shawu was convinced by Zhenbai's indifferent temperament, and immediately asked Zhenbai for help.

"Well, wait a minute." Zhenbai nodded, went back to his room, took his handy painting tools to shawu's room, and then began painting.

The gauze fog stood behind the real white like a cheerleader, cheering for the real white and staring at the painting process of the real white.

Then the yarn fog looked at the screen, and those lines were combined into a more subtle shape under the true white outline. And it seems to be to make the yarn fog see more accurately, but also to make up for the regret that the yarn fog can't see the photos.

Zhenbai's painting of feather living things this time seems to be very attentive. At least in the process of watching the yarn fog, Zhenbai has modified the processing of lines several times.

With the painting of true white, yarn fog also makes exclamations from time to time, not only for the painting skills of true white, but also for the real things of feather. So in the process of exclamation, shawu's little face slowly became blushing.

After the lines are handled, the real thing of feather is simply presented in front of the yarn fog, and the yarn fog subconsciously covers his eyes.

But Zhenbai looked at the picture with only lines and frowned with some dissatisfaction. He always felt that something was missing. Then Zhenbai soon realized what was missing. After a little thinking, he began to prepare to draw the real things of Yusheng as realistically as possible by means of oil painting.

So shawu again made bursts of exclamation. This time she was amazed at Zhenbai's skills in color processing. She felt that she saw a lot of things worth learning today. At the same time, she also felt that Zhenbai was really a treasure of painting skills for herself, and she could find new places worth learning every time.

However, slowly, with the skillful technique of true white, the color of real objects on the picture is becoming fuller and more realistic. Even after Zhenbai finished painting and put down the pressure pen in his hand, if the yarn fog hadn't looked at Zhenbai painting from beginning to end, the painting in front of him would have believed that it was a photo.

However, in any case, shawu finally saw what Yusheng's real thing looked like with her real white hand. At the same time, shawu was ashamed to see this painting. It's just that this real thing is different from the real thing imagined by gauze fog. It looks a little soft.

Because the books that Yusheng carefully selected and threw to shawu, although there are also descriptions of real things, there are not many and few. And those depictions are directly painted as the overlord's hard bow. Therefore, the knowledge from the book, the knowledge from kamono Hui's sketching and the knowledge written by Zhenbai now completely confused the yarn fog.

"Well... Why is this different from the one in the book?" after hesitating for a while, shawu finally asked her questions. By the way, she also found the book and pointed to the strong real thing on it and asked Zhenbai.

"Well, I know. Cousin's things have two states. This is only one of them, and there is another state like this." Zhenbai took a look at the real things in the book, very calmly explained to shawu, then picked up his pen and continued to draw the real things in another state.

This time, with the foreshadowing in front, Zhenbai soon drew the real things in a strong state. Then give the computer in your hand to yarn fog to watch.

The yarn fog took the computer and looked back and forth at the real things in two different states. At the beginning, the yarn FOG's face was full of shame, and the small face looked too red in the real white. However, after watching for a long time, the shame expression on shawu's face was gradually replaced by doubt.

Then shawu asked Zhenbai what XiangyuSheng had asked. "Sister Zhenbai, why does my brother's real thing look like this? I mean, why do it look like two?"

"I don't know. I'm also curious about why one feels soft and the other feels hard." Zhenbai said with some distress about the problem of yarn fog.

"What? Did you touch it?" I heard that Zhenbai even touched it. The whole person of shawu is not well. I have a feeling that I have lost.

However, in the end, shawu's heart was still curious and defeated the lost mood. She asked Zhenbai with a puzzled face: "what's the matter with Zhenbai sister? How does this soft heel do it?"

"Hmm..." Zhenbai pondered for two seconds, picked up the computer, pointed to the soft real thing on it and said slowly: "At the beginning, my cousin's real thing looked like this and felt soft. But after touching it for a while, I found that my cousin's real thing began to grow slowly, then hardened, and finally became like this. I also asked my cousin why it was like this, but my cousin refused to tell me. Let me ask the goblin and say that the goblin knew."

"That's right." after listening to Zhenbai's narration, shawu's inner doubts did not decrease, but became more and more. For example, what kind of process is this soft to hard process? Shawu now wants to know very much, including the scientific principle.

At the same time, Zhenbai mentioned Yamada goblin and found that Yamada goblin was not there. At this time, he remembered and asked strangely, "by the way, where's the goblin?"

"The goblin has gone back. She seems to have caught a cold." Zhenbai wanted to tell shawu about the goblin of Yamada.

"Catch a cold?" the gauze fog was stunned subconsciously when she heard the speech. But then she realized that she may have caught a cold because she and Zhenbai had Yamada demon blowing the air conditioner for too long yesterday.

Thinking of this reason, shawu no longer cares about each other. After Yusheng found the true white photo, he left everyone to go home alone. He is full of guilt for the Shantian goblin. He hopes that the other party can get better soon and see her at home.

Of course, the curiosity about the scientific truth of real things is the main reason why shawu hopes to see Yamada goblins early.

"Ah snee... It's so uncomfortable."

The genie of Yamada who lay dead at home suddenly sneezed.