Ji Fang held his forehead, Ying'er is so that's the case. How could she withstand it if another man came?

Ying'er ran back and hugged Ji Fang's arm, shaking it left and right, "Sister Fang, don't be angry, I'm the only one who's like this when I'm with you, well, Qingqing, and Young Master Zheng Yue, if you want to... Wuwuwu."

Before she finished speaking, her mouth was covered by Ji Fang. Ji Fang was afraid that she would say something amazing, so she quickly changed the topic, "Let's go and see Miss Keqing. She didn't even pay attention to such a noisy thing. I don't know what she was watching so fascinated."

Ying'er whined twice and was dragged by Ji Fang. Ji Fang walked in and saw, Oh, it turned out that the books the young master asked Zheng Feng to sell in the morning.

Is it really that good? Ji Fang saw that there were two books "Fighting Break the Sky·Volume 1" on the table, and was a little curious. At this time, Ying'er had already picked up one and read it. Seeing this, Ji Fang also picked up one and started reading it.

"Young Master, don't worry, I will definitely get things done." Bai Gui followed Zheng Yue out of the account room and assured him.

"Don't worry, just follow the plan. Remember to study the books I gave you well. In the future, your burden will be very heavy." Zheng Yue patted his shoulder and said.

"yes."

Bai Gui arrived at the door, and Zheng Yue asked him to go back. After looking around, she didn't see Zheng Feng, but the door of Wanwen Jishu was open, and he estimated that Zheng Feng should be inside.

Zheng Yue was startled as soon as she entered the door. Ke Qing was sitting in a chair behind the counter, while Ji Fang and Ying'er were squatting on the ground. The three of them were reading books seriously. After reading around, they did not notice Zheng Feng's figure.

Zheng Yue originally wanted to go over and ask Ji Fang where Zheng Feng went, but when she saw Ke Qing reading a book seriously, her heart was beating rapidly.

Oh, it’s my heart-wrenching feeling. This woman is so sweet. Her side face looks so beautiful when she reads a book! Oh, it’s my wife, that’s all right.

Zheng Yue moved a stool and sat in front of the counter, holding her chin and watching this scene seriously. It would be great if she had a camera, and she would be able to draw if she couldn't do it.

Zheng Yue was thinking, but suddenly he remembered that he seemed to have a system, just buy a painting skill book.

"Call system, call system."

[This system has always been there. Please tell me if there is anything to do with the host]

Zheng Yue looked at his element mark balance, and there were 835 left. The painting skills should not be too expensive and could be affordable. So he opened the system mall and searched.

There is! Don’t have ink paintings, and don’t have oil paintings. Well, which one is better, comics or sketches?

【Comic·Advanced: 200 Element Imprint】

【Sketch·Advanced: 400 Element Imprint】

It was such an embarrassing choice. Zheng Yue looked up at Ke Qing, gritted her teeth, and the child made the choice. I bought all the system!

【Successful purchase, obtain skills "Comic·Advanced", "Sketch·Advanced"】

【Remaining Element Imprint: 235】

Huh, I feel comfortable. The joy of shopping and the joy of looking at my wife are superimposed, double happiness!

He found paper and pen from the shop with slight hands. Zheng Yue sat upright, observed for a while, then picked up the pen and outlined it on the paper. For a moment, the sound of flipping through the book and rubbing the tip of the pen with the paper remained in the collection room.

Zheng Yue actually learned sketching when she was studying, but she had forgotten it a long time ago. This is his first time drawing sketching, but now it seems that this advanced skill is indeed very powerful.

Zheng Yue stopped her pen. Not long ago, the blank paper had turned into a painting. In the painting, a beautiful woman in Huafu held a book in her hand, with her expression focused, her embroidered eyebrows slightly frowned, as if she was thinking about something. The afternoon sunlight slanted into the pillow lattice window lattice reflected on her side face, forming a beautiful picture.

After looking carefully, Zheng Yue nodded, very satisfied with the painting. He picked up the book beside him and pressed the corner of the paper. Zheng Yue picked up the strokes and started drawing the second one, this time using comic skills.

Huh~ After reading the last page of the first volume, Ke Qing let out a sigh. Just as she was about to stretch her body, she glanced at the three people beside her, and quietly put down her hands halfway.

Ji Fang and Ying'er were sitting on the ground reading a book, while Zheng Yue was sitting not far away with her and writing and painting on white paper. It seemed that she was painting. Ke Qing let her hands and feet gently and walked carefully to the other side of the counter.

Before she could see what Zheng Yue was painting, she was immediately attracted by the painting next to her. This painting is different from an ordinary painting. The woman in the picture is not only vivid, but also like a real person, but her slightly frown brows are a bit agile for her. The unique style of painting gave Ke Qing a huge impact, and the most important thing is that she was drawn on it.

This Zheng Yue! Keqing looked at the self in the painting, and for a moment, she didn't know whether she should be angry, happy, or shy, etc., but her hands were not slow, and she immediately took the painting into the eyes of God.

[Host, remind you that you have lost your drawing]

Zheng Yue was looking at Ke Qing's image in the previous life game on the system. She was startled by the system's prompts. Then she raised her head and met Ke Qing's gaze with a slightly unnatural expression in front of her.

But in just a moment, Keqing immediately shifted her sight and took away the painting that Zheng Yue was about to finish.

"Well, Sister Keqing, listen to my quibbling, no, listen to my explanation."

The atmosphere inside the house suddenly became awkward. Fortunately, when Ke Qing took away the painting, Zheng Yue's pen also fell off and hit Ji Fang's head sitting beside him, which suddenly pulled Ji Fang's attention back from the book.

Ji Fang only felt something fall on her head, then bounced one by one and ran into her arms. So she subconsciously stood up and threw the books, shaking her clothes suddenly, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Zheng Yue and Ke Qing, who were embarrassed, left each other and both showed an expression of not knowing anything, what was going on now, and what was going on.

Zheng Yue suddenly realized that I was pretending to be a hammer and I wanted to carry it directly, so why did she run away? Why would I sit back now?

The book that was thrown away by Ji Fang slapped Ying'er's face, which scared Ying'er to shake. She reached out and touched the face that was being photographed and looked around.

Ying'er looked at Ke Qing, Zheng Yue, and Ji Fang, who were also bounced there with a confused look, and asked in a daze, "What happened? Sister Fang, what's wrong with you?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Sister Fang, your insect." Ying'er carefully pointed to the pen on the ground.

"Ahhhhh!" Ji Fang screamed and rushed towards Ying'er, making a fuss.

The two of them made a fuss for a long time before they stopped.

"Why is Young Master Zheng Yue always watching there? He doesn't come to help others?" Ying'er said gasping.

"Well, you're thinking too much, you're not as good-looking as Sister Keqing. If you have time to see you, I might as well see Sister Keqing. I'm mainly afraid that you will be injured just now." Zheng Yue touched her nose and looked away.

At this moment, Ji Fang suddenly remembered what Manager Zheng told him, so she said, "Young Master, Uncle Bin came over to call Xiaofeng away in the afternoon. I guess something is wrong."

Zheng Yue nodded and found Ying'er looking at him curiously, a little strange, "Yinger, what are you looking at?"

"What are you doing with paper and pen?" Ying'er pointed to the pen on the ground, "Do you want to secretly draw Qingqing and be discovered?"

"You're thinking too much," Zheng Yue's heart thumped and she almost looked at Ke Qing subconsciously. "I just met an interesting scene in "Wanmintang" yesterday. I thought of an interesting story and wanted to draw it down."
Chapter completed!