Third Master, your painting style is crooked again

Chapter 124 You are a bad old man!

Qing Yinong knew what his younger brother was capable of, so he took another look and saw that he really didn't look injured, so he didn't say anything more.

Yuan Feiqian, on the other hand, was even more convinced that he said that on purpose in order not to worry Second Master Qing, and unconsciously asked in a low voice, "Wouldn't it be a little bad for you to go to the gold pan like this?"

"It's nothing bad." Qing Yishen said, "I want to see how Qianqian repairs things."

Yuan Feiqian looked at the anticipation in those dark eyes, and swallowed the words of rejection: "Okay, then be careful."

"Of order!" Qing smiled with deep brows, and gave Yuan Feiqian another piece of grilled salmon.

While eating, Yuan Feiqian suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong with Qianqian?" Qing Yishen immediately asked, "Is there something uncomfortable?"

Yuan Fei glanced at his pocket, Qing Yishen immediately understood.

Putting the plate of shiitake mushrooms and chicken drumsticks on the corner of the unoccupied table, Qing Yishen said: "Let it eat over there."

Yuan Feiqian took the little tortoise out of his pocket and put it over, and the little tortoise immediately ran forward and started to eat.

The long-lost mushroom chicken drumsticks, here I come!
Qing Yinong looked at the little turtle who was eating happily, with unconcealable surprise on his usually calm and peaceful face: "It... eats cooked food?"

In my impression, little turtles seem to eat raw meat or fish and shrimp.

Yuan Fei smiled slightly: "Yes, it likes chicken drumsticks with mushrooms."

Although I heard my younger brother explain the chicken legs on the phone before, but seeing is worth seeing. Seeing the little turtle eating chicken legs, Qing Yinong still finds it inconceivable.

Qing Yishen at the side looked at the shiny green little turtle, and snorted coldly: "The starving ghost reincarnated, I really don't know why it likes chicken legs so much."

Yuan Feiqian pondered: "Maybe because this is the first dish it likes!"

How important is the first impression!

The little tortoise finished eating a chicken leg like a storm, and let out a long sigh of relief: I am so satisfied!

Suddenly, it felt like a light on its back.

Turning around and looking over, the three people at the dinner table were all looking at it with delicate eyes.

The mung bean eyes of the little turtle turned slightly, from Yuan Feiqian to Qing Yishen to Qing Yinong, and then from Qing Yinong to Qing Yishen to Yuan Feiqian...

In the end, it suddenly lay there, with its head and feet shrunk, leaving only a shell, motionless.

Audience: ...

A low laugh sounded, and the sickly Qing Yinong said: "This little turtle is really cute."

Qing Yishen pouted: "Second brother, you don't know, it's very bad."

Yuan Feiqian looked at Qing Yishen in surprise, not expecting why he seemed hostile to Xiao Qingcai.

The little tortoise shrunk in its shell listened to Qing Yishen's words, and cursed angrily in his heart: "This bad guy! You are the only one who is so bad! You are such a bad old man!"

Until the end of dinner, the little turtle didn't show up again.

After Yuan Feiqian took it back to the room, it slowly returned to normal, and then asked, "Can we not let that bad guy follow us tomorrow?"

"No!" Yuan Fei smiled and said, "He was injured in order to save us, we can't abandon him with revenge."

The little tortoise snorted, a little dissatisfied, but feeling helpless.

Lying on the turtle shell rocking chair, it began to ponder a serious question: how can it be more important than the status of the bad guy?
Early the next morning, Yuan Feiqian took Qing Yishen to "meet" the art museum.

"How should I dress up today?" She racked her brains to think.

　Thank you Xinmeng for your rewards of "Huahuahuamengbei" and "Brother Baiyu's cutie"! (づ￣3￣)づ╭～]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)