And the little girl's words made Li Shimin laugh. "Yajin, you still owe others money?"

Rao Cheng Yaojin's face was thicker than the city wall, and he couldn't help but blush at this time.

"It's nothing, Lao Cheng, how could I owe someone money? This is a taint of people's innocence..."

Xiaocao blinked his eyes, then said with a smile: "Grandpa Cheng, but I still have the IOU you wrote here!"

Cheng Yaojin immediately smiled awkwardly, and then said, "Xiaocao, Grandpa Cheng will send you the money he owes tomorrow! Grandpa Cheng promises you, will it be fine?"

Xiaocao tilted her head and looked at Cheng Yaojin with disbelief on her face.

Everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter, and Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but make a big fuss.

Li Shimin couldn't help laughing: "This little girl is so cute. I wonder whose baby it is?"

Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but curl his lips and said, "Hmph! Isn't it the daughter of that kid Qin Chuan? What a great girl, she was ruined by that kid."

Li Shimin couldn't help but ask curiously: "Huh? Isn't Qin Chuan not married yet? Where did he get his daughter?"

Before Cheng Yaojin could speak, Xiaocao said, "My father hasn't gotten married yet. I am my father's goddaughter."

Queen Changsun couldn't help but smile and asked, "Xiaocao, everyone else cares about her father, just brother, why do you call her father?"

Xiaocao said seriously: "The chapter on "Shiqian" in "Guangya" says: Dad is a father. Therefore, Dad is the meaning of father!"

After Xiaocao finished speaking, a hint of surprise flashed in Li Shimin and others' eyes.

Li Shimin couldn't help but want to tease the little girl, and couldn't help asking: "Xiaocao, what kind of person is your father in your mind?"

Xiaocao blinked his eyes and said, "My father said, you can't ask the guests for a greeting gift!"

Hearing this sentence, Cheng Yaojin, Qin Qiong and Yuchi Gong three others shook their shoulders and held back their laughter. It was very hard to hold back.

Li Shimin couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

When he came, he didn't expect to meet such a little girl.

There was no preparation for the meeting in advance.

But now, people have said that they cannot ask the guests for a meeting gift. Could it be that he is so dignified that he pretended not to hear it?

Li Shimin couldn't help but sigh in his heart that such a smart little girl was so tragic that Qin Chuan had been taught!

Fortunately, behind Li Shimin, there is a smart and virtuous woman named Empress Changsun.

Queen Changsun took off a green bracelet from her wrist and stuffed it into Xiaocao's hand and said, "Xiaocao, I'm giving this to you, I hope you like it!"

Xiaocao glanced at the bracelet that was not in the variegated light in her hand, and couldn't help but shake her head and said, "Auntie, this is too expensive! Xiaocao was just joking, you can take it back quickly!"

When Empress Changsun heard Xiaocao's words, she couldn't help but like this girl even more and said, "How can the gift you gave be taken back? It's just a bracelet, it's not worth anything, as long as you like it!"

The queen gave gifts to others, so naturally there was no reason to take them back and not give them.

But Xiaocao felt that the gift was too expensive and insisted on accepting it.

At this time, Cheng Yaojin came over, took the bracelet, and stuffed it into Xiaocao's hand.

Xiaocao then took off the bracelet.

Next, Xiaocao took out a paintbrush, took out a piece of paper, sat on the table, looked at the snow-white puppy, and started drawing.

Since learning sketching, Xiaocao has loved painting very much.

Whenever she has time, she will draw various sketches.

And her painting skills are also improving rapidly.

At this time, Cheng Yaojin and his group were invited into the private room.

And the young man stayed curiously.

He liked this little girl very much. When he saw this little girl painting with a strange pen, he couldn't help but walk over curiously.

He really wanted to know what this little girl was drawing.

He quietly walked behind the little girl, stretched his head to look, and then he was stunned.

It turned out that the little girl was painting the dog he had just raised for a few months.

The little girl's painting technique is a novel painting method he has never seen before.

The pen used by the little girl is not a brush, but a thin long strip of things, with a pointed one below, and black lines can be drawn.

The little girl drew very slowly, almost outlining one line after another.

At the beginning, there was no clue.

But soon, the paper showed the shape of a puppy bean.

It's really, so vivid!

The ears, eyes and nose have reached at least 80% similarity.

This made the young master very curious.

The young master almost forgot the purpose of this trip and was able to read the sketches in a daze.

It was not until Xiaocao finished drawing the entire dog that the young master couldn't help but ask curiously: "Xiaocao, what kind of painting method are you doing?"

Xiaocao turned around in surprise and said, "Of course it was the painting technique taught me by my father!"

Xiaocao's answer made the young master laugh.

This is probably a painting technique that I don’t know, right?

This little girl is so young, how could she know what it is?

The young master couldn't help but ask casually: "Is your father's painting better than you?"

Hearing the young master's question, Xiaocao couldn't help but say proudly: "Of course, the paintings my father painted can make people take them as real!"

The young master smiled slightly, and naturally he didn't believe it.

But the young master really liked this painting so much that he couldn't help but say, "Xiaocao, brother likes the painting you painted very much. I wonder if you can give it to your brother?"

Xiaocao glanced at the young master, then smiled and said, "If you like it, I'll give it to you, sister!"

The call of sister made the young master's cheeks rosy.

At the same time, a sense of frustration arose in my heart.

Is your outfit really that bad? You can't even cheat a child?

Since she was recognized, the princess naturally had no need to continue pretending.

She couldn't help but take Xiaocao's hand and said, "Xiaocao, can you go to dinner with your sister?"

But Xiaocao smiled and said, "Sister, the dishes I cook are not as delicious as my father! I will not accompany you when my father cooks for me. Goodbye!"

After saying that, he broke free from the princess's hand, turned around and jumped into it.

The princess thought Xiaocao was a bit confused, it was yes, and it was his father's.

Isn’t you your father?

How come the rice you cook is not as delicious as your father?

The princess just thinks it's a child who can't explain it clearly.
Chapter completed!