The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 481 0480. A 20-Day New Journey (11)

Seeing that Zhuang Xinian was really fine, Tang Yuan neatly rolled up their sleeping bags and put them away, then took out their toiletries from her backpack.

This is what they said before.

Put daily necessities in one person's backpack, and food in another person's backpack. As for wet wipes, everyone brings some.

None of them stood on the small platform and spit out toothbrush water, they all spit directly on those small roads.

There are no plants on those paths, they are all trampled to such an extent that nothing can grow.

In fact, some people are also lazy. They told Edward to find another place to paint for the first time, but they simply stayed here on the small platform for the second time.

Because although the trails in the mountains are all walked out, after all, they are all a bit sloped, and it is really difficult to walk.

It's not like some mountains that are specially used for people's exercise and fitness, with those stairs.

It's completely relying on one's own hands to grab the tree next to it, and one pair of legs to kick the road under the feet to walk up step by step.

Tired, really tired.

If Zhuang Xinian hadn't learned taekwondo, she probably wouldn't be able to endure this kind of hardship with her premature baby's physique.

Tang Yuan, on the other hand, likes to run around when she is at home, and asks her father to take her to climb mountains when she is on vacation. She is a complete mountaineering enthusiast, and of course the small slope will not trouble her.

However, even though she knew that someone was being lazy, Zhuang Xinian didn't talk so much, she just took a few glances and left. How people choose is their business and has nothing to do with them. She has no reason to pretend to be a noble person It is wrong to say that they are doing this.

In the following week, Tang Yuan and Zhuang Xinian completed their line drafts successively.

The two people took their own line drafts together and compared them, and they always felt that there was an inexplicable harmony.

The two little heads worked together for a long time, and finally Tang Yuan suddenly yelled, "I know!"

Zhuang Xinian looked at her, his big dark eyes were full of curiosity.

"Look! Put our two paintings together..."

Tang Yuan moved her hand holding the painting, and placed the painting on the same horizontal line as Zhuang Xinian's painting, aligning up and down.

Looking at it this way, Zhuang Xinian also understood.

Doesn't it look like the two of them have completed a whole painting together!
The two girls looked at each other and smiled, and they both saw the little pride in each other's eyes.

When such a coincidence happened, Zhuang Xinian simply asked Tang Yuan if he wanted to make the color tone the same.

Thinking about it, Tang Yuan felt that it was not bad, so she readily agreed.

It's just that they don't know what kind of splendor this accident will create in the future.

The problem of line draft and color has been solved, and the time is only the last five or six days.

Coloring is totally more than enough.

As for the other friends in the group, those who were fast had just finished the last bit of finishing work, and those who were slow were the same as Zhuang Xinian and the others. The line draft was almost finished, and only the coloring was left.

There are not many things left, and everyone has become more relaxed. Some people have even put aside the rest of the things presumptuously, and walked around the Alps hand in hand.

But Edward didn't stop it, otherwise, how dare they be so presumptuous?

(End of this chapter)