Chapter 32： Gu Yundongs ability (1/2)

Chapter 32 Gu Yundong's Ability

The soldier had already heard Nie Cong talk about what happened on the way, but he never expected that the person who drew the picture was actually a scruffy teenage girl who looked like a refugee.

Just her? Can you draw portraits? Do you still think that you are better than those painters in their Xuanhe House?

What are you kidding?

If Nie Cong wasn't here, he would have turned his head and left.

Gu Yundong saw that he did not speak with a calm face, and even knew that he did not trust himself.

She tapped the table slightly, and asked with a smile, "Don't you remember what the prisoner looked like?"

"Who said I don't remember?" Xiao Bing immediately retorted, followed by a look of resentment in his eyes, "The bandit killed my good brother who fought alongside me, I can dream of him every night, every night. I know how many moles he has on his face."

"Then talk about it."

"..." Xiao Bing was choked for a moment, and Nie Cong next to him bumped his arm again, and then he clenched his fists and said, "The face is a bit round, it looks like a simple and honest person. The eyebrows are thicker, And it's very dark and long, the eyes are not big, long and narrow, the nose is more fleshy, and the mouth, the mouth is a bit like me."

Gu Yundong lowered his head and drew with charcoal according to what he said.

While drawing, he would ask him from time to time, "Is that so? Is it a little more round... Is the under-eye bag deep... What kind of length is the narrow and long... Is there a lot of flesh on the chin..."

At first, she just drew a rough outline, and when she was almost certain, she took out a piece of white paper again and integrated all the facial features and faces mentioned by Xiaobing.

Gu Yundong moved quickly, and he finished drawing a picture in a short time.

The little soldier was so thirsty that he took a sip of tea, and when he came to look again, all the sips of 'poof...' spewed out.

"Ah, be careful." Gu Yundong hurriedly moved the paper to a distance and gave him a vicious look.