All Aspects Are Kneeling and Begging the Villain Heroine To Be a Person

Qian Yan said: "I think you did a good job."

Betsy was even happier because such a powerful being as Her Highness the Witch agreed with her ideals, and she felt honored.

"I've prepared a gift for you." Qian Yan took out a box, which contained a complete talent selection system.

After Qian Yan and Mo Huai disappeared into the palace, Betsey opened the box.

I originally wanted to take a brief look at it, but I didn't want to be fascinated by it. I was unwilling to put it down, and countless thoughts came to my mind.

Three months later, the Queen of the Lanka Empire promulgated a new selection system. Except for the half-dead nobles of the Lanka Empire, everyone cheered.

"Betsey is lucky to meet you." Mo Huai told Qian Yan after learning about it.

He was drawing, and what he was drawing was exactly the scene where his Highness the Witch was standing in various places.

He didn't study painting too much before, but he didn't know he was so good at it. Of course, the witch is the best at drawing her.

The reason why she picked up the paintbrush was because Her Highness the Witch once met a painting seller on the street. That person happened to encounter some difficulties and he was a good person. Her Highness the Witch decided to help him and asked him to paint for her. painting.

Even though the painting showed her and him together, he still felt something was wrong.

After coming back, he concentrated on reading books on painting and seriously studied how to paint.

So far, he has become more and more comfortable in drawing Her Highness the Witch. When he closes his eyes, he can see what she looks like without any hesitation. He could obviously draw her well in one go, but he was careful when he started painting, for fear that his painting would not be good enough.

Her Highness the Witch seemed very happy and encouraged him to draw more, saying that if he could make up a thousand pictures, it would be called a Thousand-faced Picture.

He felt that it was impossible to draw only a thousand pictures of Her Highness the Witch, or even ten thousand pictures. As long as he lived, he painted whenever he had time.

In response, Qian Yan said that it was fine as long as he was happy. They were all receiving gifts anyway, so Wan Mian Tu was fine.

She was also quite happy.

Through the dark forest, she can take away the things of the small world, which is why she encourages Mohuai to draw.

I don’t know if the Prime Minister secretly painted in Da Rong.

From what she knew about him, he probably did.

Qian Yan stayed in this continent for two hundred years. When she left, she put all the things she wanted to collect, especially the paintings painted by Mo Huai, in the dark forest.

When Qianyan left the mainland, Monica was left behind in the magic forest.

She couldn't believe that the witch just disappeared, and He Mohuai's body just disappeared. Obviously witches can live for a long time, and Mo Huai can live for a long time, so why do they suddenly disappear? Still disappeared together with the dark forest.

"Oh, my God, how could I, a great witch, turn into an elf?"

"It's a terrible thing."

"Is the God of Creation bored when he wakes up after sleeping for a long time?"

"Hey, this place looks familiar."

"Is it the Enchanted Forest?"

"Ah, is it really an enchanted forest? Does that mean that I am the master here? Then from today on, I, Enid, will try my best to be an elf. I will try my best to hide the heart of a witch and try not to expose it. But from today on From now on, the newly born elves will start a new business, making deals with humans."

"People of Kaya Continent, do you want anything? The elves you are looking forward to have everything here. As long as you can pay the price, I, Enid, swear to the God of Creation that doing transactions in the Magic Forest will never be a child." bully."

Monica: Numb.

"By the way, when Miss Qianyan left, she seemed to have left Monica in the magic forest. I have to look for her."

Monica was shocked: You fake elf, don’t come here.

Enid was right when she said that the God of Creation must be bored to have such an arrangement. This matter was just a joke to her.

"I found you."

"Dead elf, Monica."

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. I'll take you to see the grand scene of the mainland today."

Monica: No need, I’ve already seen it, making the elf doubt the elf’s life.

This world ends here.

I haven’t written about reality for a long time, so I’ll try to find some feeling during the day tomorrow.

See you tomorrow