Spending the Villain’s Money to Extend My Life
chapter-69

Chapter 69 - You need to try again next time, King of the Hill!

She was very focused on drawing out the cat’s whiskers next to its eyes and mouth with a paint brush that has titanium white on it. One stroke after another, each of them straight, strong, and powerful, giving each of them natural stiffness and also the way they naturally droop at the tips!

She was focused, and there was effort behind every stroke.

Ink painting was different from oil painting, which could be covered up or picked off with room for mistakes.

With ink painting, as soon as the paintbrush hit the paper, it’s done.

There were no room for errors!

King of the Hill kept on talking nonstop.

The other two couldn’t remain silent in the channel anymore.

[MeowMeow: Channel Master already promised it to me. Sorry!]

[Manager Gou: Brother Hill, can you be quiet for a bit. You are disrupting the moment and affecting our enjoyment of watching her paint.]

King of the Hill hasn’t stopped looking at Gu Shishi’s paint brush since he had entered the channel.

He had no time to look at other people’s comments.

Until he saw the last two messages, he finally went back to look at the older ones.

He almost puke blood soon as he took a look!

[King of the Hill: Sh*t! I have been asking you for 4 days to buy your painting! And now you are giving it away for free? I’ll pay you $50,000! Sell me this orange cat! Channel Master Channel Master Channel Master!]

He was certainly fast with his hands. Soon he @Manager Gou.

[King of the Hill: You didn’t even know about the pinching technique, don’t tell me about ruining your mood! What an amateur!]

He rubbed the other two audience members in the channel to the ground.

[MeowMeow give you a skyscraper!]

[MeowMeow: It’s mine! She already promised it to me!]

[Manager Gou: Know it or not, I can still watch. That’s none of your business!]

King of the Hill was livid and quickly sent 10 skyscrapers!

He was just about to send more when Gu Shishi just happened to finish up the brightness in the cat’s eyes with the titanium white.

Finally, after 45 minutes, a very vivid gongbi painting of an orange tabby playing with a butterfly was completed!

Gu Shishi finally has the chance to look at her channel and noticed the tiff from earlier.

“I have already promised this painting to MeowMeow. You need to try again next time, King of the Hill!”

As she was talking, she saw the flood of skyscrapers that had come in.

Each one of them was $450.

Even after the platform taking away 50% of that, she’d still get a little over 200 each. The 11 skyscrapers that she had received in the last 45 minutes came out to be $2,000 plus, almost half a month’s salary at the art studio.

Gu Shishi suddenly felt a little bad.

She promised to give it away for free. Were these tips for watching her paint?

Should she had painted for longer then?

“Hmm, there’s still some free space on the left side. I will add a little more as a thank you for the tips.” As she was talking, she quickly added some green grass and some small wild flowers.

There were butterflies by the flowers, and grass by the flowers.

Orange tabby was lying on his side; his fur flowing in the wind.

The entire gongbi painting’s set up and artistic conception were now complete, and the painting has gone up to a whole new level!

That, again, made King of the Hill wanted to puke blood.

All the tips that he threw at her and she added more drawing on someone else’s painting?

Why did he feel like an idiot?

“Alright!”

Gu Shishi put down her paintbrush.