Chapter 112 Is a painting so precious?

  Sasuke brought the caravan to the training ground.

  He looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on the corner by the door: "If you only need a corner, this location is very good."

Although    is the corner of the door, the training ground is used and cleaned every day, and even the corner is very clean.

but…

  They fought too much, and suddenly attracted the attention of the ninjas from the rest of the country watching the training.

   "It's all right here, thank you very much."

   Akabane doesn't have high requirements for these.

  As long as he doesn't put it in the toilet or the garbage dump, he thinks it's acceptable.

  Sasasuke nodded after listening, then glanced at the ninjas who were still training in the venue, hesitated for a while and said, "By the way, if you can, I hope you don't make a lot of noise."

   "Hey, you guy...we don't charge money, what can I say!"

  Jilaiya angered.

  In his opinion, these guys are still suspicious by showing them to comics for free.

   is simply unreasonable!

   Akabane did not speak, but his expression already answered.

   "Sorry, I was wrong."

  Sasuke bowed faintly and apologized, but he couldn't see the slightest apology on his face.

   "By the way, would you like to take a look at our work?"

  Kurama Shanyuan began to sell.

   "No, I'm not interested in your stuff. In comparison, training is more interesting."

  After that, he sat down on the side.

  "Everyone, tidy up and stand up the stall."

   Kurama Shanyuan was not surprised, and with a wave of his hand, everyone started to work.

   "Tap lightly, don't affect Sa Yin's friends."

   Akabane said in a low voice, and then moved a few stools to let Jilaiya and Yuhizhenhong sit down.

   Yuri Zhenhong hesitated for a moment, and came over and asked, "What are we going to do?"

   "Drawing comics, just do it yourself, don’t hesitate to content, do whatever you want."

   Akabane took a special look at Jiraiya.

  Yes, this sentence is meant for him.

   "Really...is it really okay?"

  Jilai was also a little surprised.

  In Konoha, under the influence of Tsunade, the main force of harmony, his talents cannot be used at all.

  "Believe in yourself, the burning youth will never admit defeat!"

  Akaban gave a thumbs up and assumed the same pose as Kay.

   "Unexpectedly, you also have the courage to dedicate yourself to art, woooo..."

  Someone finally recognizes himself!

  Jirai is also full of motivation, and Akabane handed over the drawing board, paintbrush and paper and ink in due course.

  He took it, and then took out a piece of shredded paper from his arms and held it in his hand like a treasure.

   Akabane's face turned black.

  Why does he still keep this painting...

   Yuri Zhenhong didn’t know what was going on, so he took a look at it curiously, and then suspiciously asked, “It’s just a painting by Akabane-kun, is it worth your preciousness?”

   "This is not painted by Akabane."

  Jilai also shook his head and said.

   Akabane shook his head frantically and hinted, but Yuri Zhenhong didn’t see it, and said confidently: “Apart from Akabane, who else in the world can draw such exquisite patterns?”

   "That's true..."

  Jilai also had a stiff expression, and turned to look at Akabane.

   "Ah, once I was drunk and painted by accident."

   Akabane casually said nonchalantly.

  "You really did it!"

  Jilai also raised his voice three times higher, and looked astonished.

   "Well, it's me."

   Akabane was so embarrassed that she bit her head and nodded.

Yuri Zhenhong beside    touched his nose—he realized that Akabane probably didn't want to tell Jiraiya the truth.

  At this time, he also noticed the content of the painting.

  This kind of painting...well, no wonder!

   Yuri Zhenhong felt that he had done something wrong more and more, and got up and wanted to retreat quietly.

   "True Red Lord, don't rush away."

   Akabane smiled and squeezed his shoulders, and then apologized to Jiraiya, “I’m not hiding it from you, so...I’ll teach you how to draw.”

  Who wants to learn this!

   Yuri really roared from the bottom of his heart, but he dared not get up.

  This smile is too gloomy and terrifying.

Compared with   , Zilai is completely different.

  He had a look of excitement, and immediately put aside the unhappiness of being deceived.

  Since Jilai also got this painting, he has been regarded as a treasure and worked hard to learn the essence of the above.

  Unfortunately, it is too broken.

  He couldn't learn anything new again, which caused him to be confused for a while.

  Now that the author appears, he still wants to teach him such a magical skill, how could he refuse.

deceive?

  No, it is indifferent to fame and fortune, unwilling to show talent!

  Jilaiya has turned into a fan in his heart, automatically explaining to the idol, unable to stop his head, for fear that Akabane will regret it.

  Xi Ri was really red and panicked on one side, for fear of Akabane's final settlement, of course he dared not shook his head and refused.

  "First of all, you must confirm the coolness of this kind of painting..."

   Akabane moved the small bench and sat down.

  He paused when he said that, and asked: "Jilaiya, when you took the material, when was the most exciting before, when and after the target appeared?"

   "Of course it was when it first appeared."

  I didn't even think about it.

   "Yes, grasp that feeling, and then draw it, with various plots, you can present the most perfect painting."

   Akabane smiled slightly-the lesson is over.

   Yuri Zhenhong thought about it for a moment, then nodded seemingly.

  He lacks some experience in these areas.

  Jilai is also different.

  This comprehension is extraordinary, and I immediately understand the essence.

  His thoughts are like a fountain on the spot, and his inspiration is like a diabetes collapse.

  Sasuke, who was sitting on the other side, looked confused.

   Just now Akabane was teaching a lesson, he pricked up his ears and eavesdropped, but...

  He understands the meaning of those words separately, but he can't understand half of the sentence when combined.

  Cool?

  Acquisition?

  What are these, and don’t they spread books, why do they set up such things!

  As Sand Shinobu, he couldn't understand all of this at all.

  Sasuke was itching curiously, but because of his identity, he could not go forward to check. He could only hold back sitting there, and occasionally glanced at them "inadvertently".

  Akaha saw everything in his eyes, and smiled secretly without speaking.

  Young people, patterns!

   Seeing that Jilai started to write, he also sat down and began to paint—to ensure that someone could see it "inadvertently", he sat on his side.

  With a few strokes, the initial picture feels suddenly appeared.

  Sasuke's eyes swept over, but he couldn't move away immediately.

  A pen fell, and the picture became more and more rich, and his eyes could not help but bring shocking colors.

  Because in the painting, it is their sand hidden village!

  The more I look at Sasuke, the more I am frightened. This painting is so realistic that it almost reappears Shayakura in the painting.

   "These guys, what are they..."

  Sasuke looked at the book that was being uploaded by Kurama Shanyuan and others, and wanted to go up and see what it was.

   "I have to hold back, these things tempted-can't confuse me!"

  He gritted his teeth and moved his attention away.

  After that, Sasuke really did not look again, but looked at the training ground very intently.

   Akabane drew for a while, and found that this guy didn't look at it again, and he was a little surprised.

  Obviously, I am very curious, but in the end I can restrain it...this kind of willpower, no wonder you can become a talent!

   But I still have tricks.

   Akabane smiled slightly, picked up another piece of paper, quietly wrote a line and handed it to Kurama Shanyuan.

  (End of this chapter)