Monster Tea Party

Chapter 5399 Painting

Chapter 5399 Painting
The woodcutter shook his head slightly.

It's an unfortunate day for me to come here today.

But it's rare to see my brother still sleeping in bed at this time.

It turns out that my wife is right about one thing.

My younger brother studies too hard.

……

Get some more sleep.

The woodcutter turned around.

About to leave.

He caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye...

He turned slightly.

……

The woodcutter came to his brother's desk.

He looked down.

A rather strange painting came into his sight.

……

The woodcutter's eyes widened.

What's this?
……

The woodcutter bent over and moved closer to the paper.

He looked left and right, up and down...

……

"elder brother?"

……

An all too familiar voice came from behind me.

But the woodcutter was still frightened.

He turned around suddenly.

Pupil constriction.

who? !

……

"elder brother?"

The young scholar was frightened by the woodcutter's somewhat exaggerated reaction.

Then it dawned on him.

"Are you scared by me?"

……

When the woodcutter saw clearly that it was his brother, he was stunned.

He subconsciously looked at the bed not far away.

The bed was empty.

But...

Isn't this person right in front of him?
……

The woodcutter grinned.

"…Did I wake you up?"

He has paid close attention.

Unexpectedly, it woke up the young scholar.

The woodcutter felt somewhat annoyed.

If he had known, he should have left immediately after seeing his brother sleeping.

……

"No."

The young scholar shook his head.

"I woke up on my own."

"I should have woken up a long time ago."

Only the young scholar felt a little annoyed.

He actually overslept.

Sure enough, it was because I went to bed late last night...

He just wanted to make up for the time he spent daydreaming and drawing, so he went to bed later than usual...

As a result, I woke up late again in the morning.

……

Fortunately.

Not too late.

Habits formed by the body are powerful.

He still didn't oversleep too much.

……

When he noticed a figure standing in front of his desk, his hazy vision from waking up early made him a little confused.

He was startled.

How did a stranger enter my house?
But after this scare, the person immediately woke up.

When a person is awake, his vision becomes clear.

He immediately recognized the familiar figure as his brother.

We have been together day and night for so many years...

He could recognize his brother at a glance.

I will never admit my mistake.

……

He felt relieved.

It's my brother...

He shook his head.

Today started off with quite an ups and downs.

Overslept again...

I almost misunderstood my brother as a stranger who entered my house with bad intentions...

His moods went up and down.

Don't say it.

He felt a little tired when he just woke up.

……

He got up.

Walk towards your brother.

What are you looking at, brother?
His fuzzy mind after waking up so early made him forget about his painting yesterday.

……

"It's okay to get more sleep."

The woodcutter shook his head.

Don't be so hard on yourself.

……

The young scholar smiled.

I didn't argue with my brother on this issue.

He lowered his head.

"Brother, what are you looking at-"

The young scholar's pupils dilated for a moment.

A sense of understanding arose in my heart.

Oh.

It turned out to be this painting.

He almost forgot that he had drawn this picture yesterday...

But why didn't he put the painting away yesterday?
……

"younger brother."

When it comes to this painting, the woodcutter has quite a few questions.

"What is this painting of yours?"

"A guy like this..."

The woodcutter frowned. "I've never seen it before."

This surprised him. There were animals in this world that he didn't know about?

……

"elder brother."

The young scholar smiled again, "Do you remember the little thief who stole the steamed buns that I told you and my sister-in-law about before?"

……

"remember."

The woodcutter nodded.

Then he was slightly stunned.

and many more……

Could it be that……

The woodcutter opened his eyes wide, "This is the one you saw..."

……

The young scholar nodded.

"Ah."

"This is the little thief I saw stealing the steamed buns."

……

The woodcutter was somewhat amazed.

"That's it..."

"Looks like..."

Knowing that this painting was not an important one, the woodcutter picked it up and looked at it from left to right, "It is indeed very special."

……

The woodcutter watched and marveled.

"How can there be an animal that looks like this?"

"it is good……"

The woodcutter frowned, "Strange."

"Its face..."

"Looks a bit like a human..."

The woodcutter frowned even more. "Is it some kind of ape?"

……

After marveling at it for a while, the woodcutter suddenly thought of a question, "Brother, why did you suddenly think of drawing it?"

My younger brother has always devoted himself to studying.

Rarely do anything else please.

Painting takes a lot of time.

……

The young scholar was slightly stunned.

Then he smiled and said, "Because..."

“I saw it again.”

……

After a few seconds of stunned silence, the woodcutter opened his mouth wide, "What?!"

"You saw it again!?"

My younger brother actually saw the little thief who stole the steamed buns again! ?

The little thief who stole the steamed buns appeared again! ?

……

"Ah."

The young scholar nodded.

“I saw it again.”

……

"it……"

The woodcutter stuttered a little.

He was so surprised.

He exhaled slowly.

"it……"

"Are you here to steal the buns again?"

The woodcutter asked with some surprise in his heart.

No way?
That little thief really loves their steamed buns too much...

……

"Ah."

The young scholar nodded.

"Here you come to steal the buns again."

"When I looked up ..."

The young scholar shook his head slightly, "It has already eaten three of my steamed buns."

……

Uh……

The woodcutter was stunned.

……

The young scholar couldn't help but complain, "It's not enough to eat three."

“I want to finish the rest.”

"How is this possible?"

"Of course I won't let it happen..."

The young scholar had a "life-and-death" fight with the thief.

"But I ended up..."

The young scholar spread his hands and said, "I only saved two steamed buns."

……

Oh……

The woodcutter was stunned when he heard this.

After a while, the woodcutter's brain seemed to have returned to normal operation, "Are you okay?"

The woodcutter asked with concern.

……

"fine."

The young scholar shook his head.

"It's just the loss of a few steamed buns."

……

"That's good……"

The woodcutter breathed a sigh of relief.

Once the steamed buns are eaten, they are eaten.

People safe is good.

but……

“It’s coming again…”

The woodcutter still felt a little surprised about this.

"Why is it so bold?"

“Isn’t it afraid of being caught?”

……

"Perhaps it is confident that it will not be caught?"

The young scholar doesn't know either.

“It runs very fast.”

"I certainly didn't catch it."

……

"That's because you didn't react."

The woodcutter made amends for his brother.

Besides, my younger brother studied very hard, and he is not very good at catching people - no, catching small animals.

"Next time you see that little thief stealing the steamed buns..."

ps: Thank you Cangqiong Qianjue for the reward~(*︶*)!

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