Suddenly, there was a "wow" and crying.

The Cang family members followed the sound of the cries and saw the little beasts who had followed Feng Qiyue back, crying loudly one after another.

Next to these little beasts, Shui Mu was coaxing them with a headache on their face.

After coaxing this one, go to coax that one again.

But the more he coaxed, the more little beasts cried, and it was almost impossible to coax him.

In the end, Ke Shui Mu was so angry that he turned around and grabbed the elder Cang Cang by the collar and said angrily: "Look at the good thing you did? It scared these little kids to tears."

"Guan, what does it have to do with me?" Elder Cang was very confused.

He obviously didn't do anything?

Why should these little beasts cry on him?

He is so wronged!

"It's none of your business? Do you know how scary this crap thing you drew is? I almost cried because of what you drew, let alone these babies! It's true! I don't know what to say!" Shui Muhuo

shouted.

Elder Cang: "..." His paintings are scary?

impossible!

This is absolutely impossible!

He is quite confident in his painting skills!

Therefore, the old man Shui Mu must have lied!

Thinking of this, he angrily asked his friend, "Do you think my paintings are scary?"

The alchemist of the Cang family hadn't seen what this guy had drawn yet. After hearing what they said, he couldn't help but take a look at the painting, and then the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and his head was covered with black lines.

This, this...

It’s quite hard to describe.

I saw a mess of red on the drawing paper, all mixed together.

Well...

He couldn't describe it.

"The painting...is a bird?" Faced with this situation, the Cang family alchemist couldn't help but confirm.

"Yes, it's the bird, the seventh elder of the Phoenix clan." Elder Cang said excitedly.

This is the result of his painting all morning, the fruit of his labor!

Cang Family Alchemist: "..."

"Where is your head?" he asked after taking a deep breath.

"Here." Elder Cang said, pointing to a small round object in the mess.

Cang Family Alchemist: "..."

"What about the wings?" He took another deep breath and asked again.

"Here, have you seen it?" Elder Cang pointed at the two small bumps that were close together on the messy red mass.

"Um...why did you draw Elder Feng Qi like this?" Out of curiosity, the Cang family alchemist continued to ask.

"Isn't he like this? Lying down, motionless?" Elder Cang said in surprise.

"Okay, as long as you are happy." The Cang family alchemist said helplessly, not even wanting to talk to this guy.

"Of course I'm happy, this is my masterpiece in life." Elder Cang was quite proud.

"Life's masterpiece? Then you have to keep it and don't damage it. Well, frame it and hang it in the living room at home." After listening to the conversation between the two, Shui Mu suggested with a sneer.

"You don't need to tell me? I will definitely frame my masterpiece!" Elder Cang said angrily.

"You must do it as soon as possible!" Shui Mu reminded, otherwise, the paint on the painting might fall off.

Now, he could see that some of the paint on the paper was starting to drip down, ha!

Is it funny?

After reminding him, he took the little beasts, who were crying and out of breath, into the yard.

Out of sight!

After the courtyard door closed tightly with a bang, the Cang family elder reacted belatedly, "It's over, we actually let the old man slip away, but we are still outside!"
Chapter completed!