Thank you Prince Dan for your reward

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Wang Peng chatted with Isaac for a while in Isaac's home and studio, mainly about Isaac's ability to draw the future and the New York explosion picture on the floor of the studio. He determined an important thing from Isaac, that is, the future he drew would happen, at least all of what he learned so far have been realized, which means that the New York explosion is inevitable, and it can be said that it is fate.

However, except for Wang Peng and Isaac himself, no one believes Isaac's words. The credibility of an addict is no better than what a mentally ill person says. Isaac did not intend to leave New York, but decided to stay in New York, intending to save the city alone, save millions of innocent people, and prevent the nuclear explosion.

In the face of Isaac's decision and enlightenment, Wang Peng admired him very much. Isaac could be said to be a hero. Although he was an unknown hero who no one knew, he was worse than Comrade Lei Feng. Comrade Lei Feng had to remember his good deeds in his diary and wait for others to discover that Isaac's heroic actions might be regarded as an illusion story because of his identity as an addict.

Although Wang Peng admires Isaac's heroic behavior, Wang Peng is just an ordinary person who is somewhat selfish and afraid of death and loves his life. Such a person saves millions of people in a city, which is really not suitable to be involved, especially when this city will explode. It may be the next second or the next minute.

So, after Wang Peng said goodbye to Isaac, he left Mohind's contact information for Isaac, and went back to his home in New York, and after a brief tidy up, he took a taxi to the airport.

"Hu~" Wang Peng rushed to the airport and immediately bought a ticket to go back to the nearest time. Then he waited in the waiting room for more than ten minutes as he sat on pins and needles. After getting on the plane as he wished, he sat in his seat. After watching the plane take off, he let out a long sigh and felt relieved.

"I don't know many people in New York. My parents are still traveling and they can't finish it in a few months, so don't worry. Other friends have been in charge of excavation abroad recently. As long as I stay in school, I don't have to worry about the nuclear explosion. This doesn't matter whether it explodes in New York or not, it has nothing to do with me. As for the others, I hope Isaac can save them." Wang Peng sat on the plane, looking at the white clouds outside the window, thinking in his heart.

Wang Peng believed that he was not a saint and ignored the possible destruction of a city, and millions of people might die. As Wang Peng, who was a native of the Celestial Empire in his previous life, had no psychological burden on this. If he could help, he would do his best to help.

However, if you give your own interests or even the price of your life for this, Wang Peng will definitely stay away from it, as if in the Heavenly Kingdom, there were natural disasters and man-made disasters. For example, an earthquake occurred in a certain place, and everyone was mobilized to donate money, not much, and anyone would donate money to mourn the people in the disaster area.

However, if the earthquake in this place makes you give away all your property, or even donate all your belongings, and then go to the disaster area to help with work, it is estimated that only people with head illness or serious illness will do this.

This is the same as Wang Peng's current situation. New York is like an earthquake area. The people in New York are the people in the disaster area. New York still has a huge crisis. If Wang Peng asks him to help, such as giving Mo Xinde's contact information to Isaac, Wang Peng will still help, but let Wang Peng stay in this city where there is no idea when the nuclear explosion will be, and help stop the nuclear explosion. This kind of life-threatening behavior, Wang Peng will definitely go as far as he can.

As a Chinese dynasty, "stay away from danger and protect yourself" is the top priority. When I was not sensible, I began to be instilled by adults.

For example, stay away from the fallen grandma and grandpa, don’t go up and help them up, maybe you will be dependent on you; don’t go down the river to save people when you see drowning, what if you drown? We don’t know the drowning people anyway; don’t go over to fight, what if you get involved; don’t talk to strangers, don’t open doors to strangers, etc., such things will be instilled into children since childhood, and Wang Peng is also deeply affected.

So, let’s leave it to the heroes for the nuclear explosion in New York to save New York.

After the plane landed, Wang Peng got off the plane and took a bus back to the town. He felt the unique dullness and tranquility in the town. Wang Peng knew too much, and his tense nerves were relieved a lot.

After Wang Peng returned to the town, the first thing he did was to go to the nearby car dealership and buy a bicycle for transportation. The bicycle he bought before was lost to him by the person who lost face. The revenge of quarterback Browny turned into a work of art, and may still stand in the school parking shed.

"Yes, I want this." Wang Peng picked up a few bicycles, tried it out, and bought one directly by swiping his card, rode out of the car and rode to the rented house.

Because in this quiet town, there are no major matters related to life and death, nor the potential threats of mysterious forces, Wang Peng's heart was rarely calmed down, and he did not think about so many uncertain things in the future, and he leisurely rode his bicycle and enjoyed the breeze.

"Hmm!" Wang Peng was riding his bike leisurely and walking through the street. Suddenly, Wang Peng's attention was inadvertently attracted by a shop next to the road, and subconsciously stopped.

"Is this... a store selling painting tools?" Wang Peng parked his car aside, looked at the signboard of the store, then lowered his head through the glass window, looked at the layout and decorations inside the store, and murmured.

Wang Peng stood outside the store, hesitated for a while, and walked into the store. When he pushed the door, he ran into the bell, making a crisp "ding" sound, reminding the owner of the store that a customer was coming.

"Hello, what do you want to buy?" The uncle sitting at the bar, wearing glasses and looking at the newspaper with cigarette in his mouth, heard the sound of bells, put down the newspaper in his hand, stood up and asked Wang Peng who was entering the door.

"I don't know this either." Wang Peng hesitated and shook his head and said.

Wang Peng didn't know why he walked into this store. It was a complete mystery. He subconsciously walked into this store. He really didn't know what to buy, because his talent for painting was simply bad, so Wang Peng kept away from painting and other things since he was a child, let alone going to the painting shop and buying painting utensils.

"Are you helping others buy painting tools?" The owner of the painting tools store asked casually when he heard Wang Peng's words.

The owner of the painting tool shop is very experienced. Seeing Wang Peng's situation, he thought that others could not get enough time and asked Wang Peng to help buy painting tools. Wang Peng looked obviously not familiar with painting tools. After talking about the model and name of the painting tool, he might have forgotten it in a blink of an eye. The owner of the painting tool shop has seen a lot of things.

"I'm not for others to buy painting tools. I might want to buy some." Wang Peng shook his head and said when he heard this.

"Oh, that's it, then you can see. Do you want watercolors, oil paintings, or sketches, and there are also materials for drawing comics. I would like to recommend it for you." The owner of the painting tool shop understood this time. Wang Peng may not know anything about painting and other things. He walked into the painting tool shop passionately in three minutes, but he didn't know what to buy recently. He was a painting little white, so the owner of the painting tool shop introduced to Wang Peng.

"Okay." Wang Peng saw that the owner of the painting shop said he could help recommend it, so he nodded.

Wang Peng is not worried that the owner of the painting shop will be because he does not understand the market or the inside story. If he is a fat sheep slaughtering him, it may happen in the Heavenly Kingdom, no! This will definitely happen, but in the West, it cannot be said that there is no, but the chance of encountering it is much smaller, especially in such a small town. If he is slaughtered, he can only say that he should try buying a lottery ticket and maybe he will win the jackpot.

"What are you planning to draw? What type of drawing?" The shop owner walked out from behind the bar and asked Wang Peng while walking into the shop.

"I don't know very well." Wang Peng shook his head when he heard this, and said, Wang Peng suddenly thought of Isaac and continued to say, "Well, look at the oil paintings, the oil paintings look good."

"Are you an beginner? It's a bit too difficult to draw oil painting directly. I suggest you draw sketches first, practice basic skills, and then try to draw oil paintings." The owner of the painting shop advised Wang Peng after hearing this.

Although the owner of the painting tool shop advised Wang Peng, he still took Wang Peng to the oil painting area and took Wang Peng to the oil painting tool, introduced it all, and then took Wang Peng to the sketch area and looked at the sketching things.

Finally, Wang Peng spent more than half an hour in the painting tool shop, bought a set of utensils for beginners and utensils for beginners of oil painting, and left the painting tool shop.

Before leaving, the owner of the painting shop also gave Wang Peng a business card, recommending that Wang Peng go to a certain studio and find a certain teacher. The fees are very reasonable and the teaching is very good.

"This... I bought it in a daze. Forget it, just buy it." After Wang Peng walked out of the painting tools store, he looked at the plastic bag containing painting tools and materials in his hand, scratched the back of his head, and said helplessly.

Although he was a traitor and went to the painting shop to buy a bunch of paintings that he would never touch, Wang Peng did not intend to return them, so he bought them. He didn't need much money anyway. As for the business card of a teacher in a certain studio given by the owner of the painting shop, he was directly lost by Wang Peng. With his talent for painting, learning to draw was a waste of time and life.

After thinking about it, Wang Peng shook his head, hung the bag containing painting tools on the bicycle handle, and rode his bicycle to the house.
Chapter completed!