Chapter 500 Drawing a painting within ten minutes Alice followed the crowd and made a fuss.
She really wanted to see John take off his mask and sunglasses.
If these people knew that the person they were scolding and insulting at the moment was the guardian God of the US, King of Horizon, she didnât know what kind of wonderful expression those people would have Aliceâs expectation was doomed to fail.
Because John had no intention of exposing his identity at all. Instead, he said lightly, âI can draw the same picture of the Eagle Rests on the Tree within ten minutes.â
Ten minutes?
Draw the Eagles Rests on the Tree?
Everyone looked at John as if he was a lunatic The style of Master of Cloudsâ works was strong. Many people couldnât copy them even if they were given enough time.
This guy said he could draw it in ten minutes. Was he insane?
They didnât even want to spend time scolding him.
It was a waste of time.
âBoy, I guess you are here to make trouble, arenât you? But your level of making trouble is too weak Drawing the Eagle Rests on the Tree within ten minutes, Iâm afraid even Master of Clouds himself...â
The man with short spiky hair wanted to mock John, but he almost spilt the beans.
âWhat if I draw it?â
âIf you can draw it within ten minutes... If you can, I will kneel on the ground and call you Grandpa!â
âForget it. I donât have an ugly grandson like you.â
âYou...â
The man with short spiky hair was pissed off.
Then he said with a fierce look, âIf you can, I kneel down and kowtow to you. But if you canât draw it...â
The man walked around and soon moved a stone back. He sneered and said, âIf you canât draw it, youâll have to pick up this stone and break a finger by yourself. What do you think?â
Hearing the bet, the people around felt a little fierce.
If he broke his finger, not only the pain in his body, but also the fear in his heart. If he didnât break it, would he have to hit it a second time?
Whoever dared to take such a bet must be a ruthless person.
But he deserved it. After all, he had nothing to do but jump out to find fault with them. He even said shamelessly that he would draw the Eagle Rests on the Tree in ten minutes Breaking a finger was a lesson for him.
Everyone was gloating.
However, John said calmly. âAlthough the bet is somewhat unfair, I take it.â
He accepted the bet He really took the bet.
He was not a fool, was he?
It was impossible for anyone to draw the Eagle Rests on the Trees in ten minutes.
âWell, you have the guts. Donât say that I didnât remind you. If you dare to cheat, itâs not a matter of one fingerâ
The man with short spiky hair sneered and glanced at the group of men behind him. They were all his partners and they were very strong. It was absolutely impossible to give John a chance to escape.
âSureâ
John nodded.
The man with short spiky hair was active. He asked his companions behind him to offer another piece of painting paper.
It was the same as when the slovenly man painted.
However, the difference was that at this time, these men who were pulling the paper were full of unwillingness, and they even wanted to disturb John when he was drawing.
After casting a glance at the paper, John picked up the wolf hair stained with ink, but he didnât start painting.
A minute passed.
Two minutes later.
John seemed to be in a trance, with a brush in his hand, but he didnât move.
âHaha, now you find that you canât draw it. Are you regretted?â
There were already some faint sneers around.
In fact, it was very difficult to start a painting. If the first one was not done well, most of the whole work would be destroyed.
It was obvious that John was confused.
âHa ha, Iâm afraid heâs making fun of us He said loads of theories, but when itâs his turn to draw, he doesnât even dare to drop his first stroke. Itâs so humiliatingâ
âHow dare such a person stand out to comment on Master of Clouds? He doesnât even deserve to hand shoes for Master of Clouds!â
âHe is just a clown. What can I expect him to do? He asked for it all by himself to make such a mess There is no need to gamble. Even if he loses a finger, it doesnât deserve pity at Ridicule came from the crowd The slovenly man raised his head and glanced at John. He didnât say anything but snorted.
Looking extremely contemptuous.
It was completely impossible to draw the Eagle Rests on the Tree in ten minutes.
John remained motionless.
Another six minutes passed.
Everyone was hopeless, but the men who were holding the paper said impatiently, âDo you want to draw or not? If you donât, please tell us!â
They were also impatient.
They thought that they could secretly shake two times to disturb Johnâs painting. Now it seemed that they had thought too much.
There was no need to interfere. The man was already confused.
âYes!â
When there were only two minutes left, John finally took action. He patted his forehead with his empty hand and said, âAlice, weâll go to eat millet noodles later. I heard that the millet noodles here are good.â
People present thought he was really confused. It turned out that he was thinking about what to eat after he wasted eight minutes just now.
What was he doing?
The man with short spiky hair showed a trace of anger in his eyes, but he suppressed it when he thought that there were only two minutes left.
Anyway, two minutes later, if this bloke didnât draw the Eagle Rests on the Tree pattern, he would definitely break his finger. He was too arrogant.
The point was that at this time, Alice even smiled and said, âOkay, millet noodles are just good!â
Everyone was speechless Was there something wrong with the two of them?
âHa ha, thatâs it.â
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ï¤Chapter 2078 At this time, suddenly a peal of bright laughter was heard from John.
Then.
The painting brush fell on the paper and the paper was dyed.