Chapter 1212 (2/2)

This is Molly's first time to see Bai Qingqing's painting, which is no less than that of a country bumpkin entering the city. She reaches out to touch the drawing paper curiously.

Bai Qingqing quickly patted off jasmine's hand, ”don't touch it, it will paste off.”

”Is this black wood black?” Because the painting is beautiful, jasmine is also curious about the color on the paper, and finally finds out that the paper is something she has never seen.

”Ah? What kind of leaf is this? It's white and smooth. ” Molly took advantage of Bai Qingqing's inattention, and quickly touched the edge of the ink free drawing paper.

Well, it feels strange. What kind of plant does it grow?

Bai Qingqing laughed: ”it's made of wood. I'll draw some pictures for you later.”

”Good, good!” Molly clapped her hands happily and then focused on Bai Qingqing's painting.

as like as two peas, she picked a flower and compared it to the paper. It was found that it was just like the paper, but it was only dried up.

Jasmine couldn't help but say, ”if only there were colors. I really want to press the flowers directly.”

Bai Qingqing, however, was moved by her words. She always drew black and white paintings. It was really monotonous. It would be nice if there were colors.

Taking a look at the broad sea of flowers like a wheat field, Bai Qingqing thought that she would not go back to collect some and try to make some pigments.

As soon as the spirit was broken, Bai Qingqing couldn't sit still, only felt pain all over her body. Raised his hands and stretched out a long waist, straight back, which suddenly felt a faint pain in the stomach.