noffsinger Chapter 240 (already) Has the skin been changed?
Chapter 240 (already) Has the skin been changed?
These three dishes are indeed his favorites. When did she write them down?
Lin Qingchuan subconsciously wanted to look to the side, but he forced himself to hold it back, but he couldn't control the corner of his eye.
He seldom ordered food at home, and he ate whatever was available before Yu Jingmo came.
After she came, she liked to order food, but he still rarely ordered and most of the time he just ate whatever was available.
He didn't know how she found out. When he was a child, Uncle Lin would remember some of his preferences, but as he grew older, he became more and more skilled in hiding his emotions, and even Uncle Lin might not be aware of his preferences now.
An inexplicable feeling surged into his brain. It was very strange, but it didn't make him irritated at all.
Yu Jingmo didn't pay attention to Lin Qingchuan's mood. After ordering, he put the tablet on the table.
Cheng Yan quickly put down the tablet, and seeing that Lin Qingchuan's face was not as ugly as before, and even seemed a little absent-minded, he immediately came over and said, "Brother Chuan, let's play basketball on the same team this afternoon, right?!"
Someone immediately yelled, "Cheng Yan, you have no moral principles! Brother Chuan, don't listen to him, compete fairly!"
Cheng Yan ignored him and just kept pestering Lin Qingchuan, "Brother Chuan, I asked first, just agree to it!"
Lin Qingchuan raised his eyes, his brain still a little slow, and responded casually, "Okay."
Cheng Yan laughed three times, turned around and raised his chin to the boy who had just spoken, "Hehe, wait to be abused!"
Boy: "..."
The restaurant Cheng Yan chose was a big one with more than a dozen chefs, and there were not many people today, so the food was served quite quickly.
But with more than twenty people, it would take some time to see them off.
During this period, after the inexplicable low pressure on Lin Qingchuan disappeared, Yu Yaoyao came over to find Yu Jingmo.
"Aunt Yu, I've been drawing some pictures recently, but they always seem a little bit out of place. Can you help me take a look?"
As soon as Yu Jingmo nodded, he saw her turn around quickly and take out her sketchbook from her bag.
Yu Jingmo took it and started reading from the page he had opened.
Yu Yaoyao stood aside waiting almost with bated breath. Ever since she saw the drawings in Yu Jingmo's sketchbook last time, she had become an idol in her heart!
She even felt that Aunt Yu painted better than the teacher her family hired for her.
Of course, she could take these paintings to the teacher, but there happened to be a game today, so she wanted to try her luck. It turned out that the goddess of luck was on her side!
"There's something wrong with the perspective," Yu Jingmo pointed to a spot and tried to explain it in more common language, "Can you figure it out?"
She wasn't very good at teaching, and perspective issues were hard to express in words, so she was prepared when she saw Yu Yaoyao shaking her head.
But what she didn't expect was that the little kid next to her also shook his head.
Yu Yaoyao was a little nervous at first, but was amused by Mo Ziyu's serious round face.
Yu Jingmo touched his head, looked up and asked Yu Yaoyao, "Do you have a pencil? I'll draw it for you."
Yu Yaoyao was startled. Before her brain could react, her body had already moved.
Only when the pen in her hand was taken away did she come back to her senses. Her painting was a landscape with many elements, and the part with the problem happened to be the most complicated part.
Painting now will take time...
Yu Yaoyao was struggling with how to tell Yu Jingmo that she could paint after dinner, but the words she heard instantly brought her attention back.
"I'll give you a rough outline so you can see if you can understand it better."
Yu Yaoyao had no time to think about anything now, and stared at the sketchbook in Yu Jingmo's hand with wide eyes.
Several people who were chatting and playing nearby also looked over.
Ji Chong knew nothing about painting, but he wanted to see anything that was new and exciting.
Yu Jingmo can actually draw, and it seems like he’s pretty good at it?
real or fake?
He stretched his neck and saw the white hand holding a pencil, moving it a few times here and there, up and down, and soon an outline of a specific picture emerged.
Then, with a few more swishes, a corner of the scenery with slightly complex elements gradually appeared on the paper. All the details and lines were perfectly integrated, and there was almost no trace of the draft.
Yu Jingmo's writing was smooth and silky throughout, without any pause, and she was drawing on a fresh page, with no reference nearby!
Ji Chong swallowed.
The layman is just watching the fun, but now even if he is just watching the fun, he can see how amazing this technology is!
He subconsciously turned his head to look at Lin Qingchuan again and found that the boy looked calm, but upon closer observation he could find a little bit of pride hidden behind the calmness.
Ji Chong... Ji Chong was already feeling a little numb. Was this really Lin Qingchuan?
Maybe he has changed his skin? He had communicated with him face to face before.
Regardless of whether there are similarities, I can only say that they are completely unrelated!
Yu Yaoyao, who was at the center of attention, was still in a state of shock and speechlessness.
An expert knows the ins and outs of things, and she was hit even harder!
She knew very well that Aunt Yu had only watched it for a short while, yet she was able to reproduce it perfectly without any error. Her memory and spatial imagination were simply too terrifying!
Yu Jingmo stopped writing and asked, "Can you understand?"
She deliberately slowed down her pace just now, leaving Yu Yaoyao some time to think. She didn't know if she had any realization.
Yu Yaoyao woke up in shock, "Can I take a look?"
Taking the sketchbook back, she first turned to the page she had drawn and looked at it, then turned back.
The contrast between the same scenery is extremely obvious, and the knots in my mind suddenly became clear!
"I seem to understand!"
Yu Jingmo was relieved, "That's good. If there's still something you don't understand, I can draw it again after dinner if you're not in a hurry."
By now the self-service area is already mostly full.
She also needs to prepare to complete the mission, otherwise she will always be upset and unhappy!
Yu Yaoyao agreed excitedly and returned to her seat carrying the sketchbook like a treasure.
As soon as she left Li Yuan, several art students who were embarrassed to squeeze over and disturb her immediately surrounded her, staring at the notebook in her hand and almost snatching it away.
After a while of noisy conversation, the aroma aroused their appetite and everyone picked up their bowls to eat.
Mo Ziyu was also forcibly carried away by Mo Zijin to get the vegetables.
Yu Jingmo discovered that even when Ji Chong went to get food, he would still occupy a seat, and the same was true for the few people who were with him.
She glanced at the location calmly, and sure enough, she was not far from Lin Qingchuan, just within earshot of the sound.
Yu Jingmo curled his lips, isn't this just perfect!
Seeing Ji Chong and the others coming back, Yu Jingmo cleared his throat and said, "Xiaochuan, help me get two legs."
Lin Qingchuan closed his mouth which was about to open, turned around and walked over there without nodding or shaking his head.
Ji Chong and the others looked at each other.
Although Lin Qingchuan's attitude was a little different before, isn't it unreliable to just order him around?
The result is obvious, and rejecting it coldly without making a public comment like this is already very respectful!