Busy farming with Taobao

Chapter 133
Xiao Baoer propped her chin with one hand, watching Zhou Bei study.

The more she looked at it, the more she felt that her Beibi was beautiful.

What good did she do?
It's fine to get a Taobao space through time travel, and give her such a good-looking man.

"Master, wake up, if you don't wake up, your family's Beibi will see you crying!"

Xiao Taotao shouted.

Xiao Baoer subconsciously sat down and wiped the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand.

"Little Taotao, you're playing tricks on me!"

Xiao Bao'er was so angry that she shouted in her heart.

This damn bastard.

"Hahahahaha..."

Xiao Taotao covered her stomach on the video screen and laughed.

Xiao Bao'er took another peek at Zhou Bei, um, her Beibi was reading a book seriously, and didn't notice anything weird about her.

"Master, have you learned to peek?"

Xiao Taotao spoke again.

"Damn! Little Taotao, believe it or not, I'll pull you off the screen and crush you!"

Xiao Baoer said angrily.

"Do not believe."

Xiao Taotao continued to smile.

Xiao Bao'er was made not in the mood to look at the beautiful boy Beibi by Xiao Taotao.

She got up, went to the side shelf to get the charcoal pencils she made during the day, and took out a piece of paper.

Spread the paper on the table, pick up the charcoal and start drawing.

"Ah! Master, you are going to draw a portrait of your sweetheart!"

"Master, aren't you afraid of being seen by him? Then find out your little thoughts?"

"Master, they like you even without telling you!"

"Master, are you just being sentimental and wishful thinking!"

"..."

Xiao Taotao was making noise in Xiao Baoer's mind.

Xiao Baoer turned a deaf ear.

She has one advantage, which is very well maintained, that is, when she draws with a brush, she can calm down and not be disturbed by the outside world.

She also drew group portraits in the mahjong parlor in their community.

Seeing that Xiao Baoer was so serious, Xiao Taotao ignored her and fell silent after a while.

Charcoal is no better than a paintbrush, Xiao Baoer has not yet adapted to it.

I felt dissatisfied with the first painting for a while, but there was no eraser.

Then the second one is still not satisfactory.

By the third one, she finally made no mistakes.

By the time one of her paintings was finished, the sky was already white, and Mrs. Chen had already gotten up to work in the kitchen with the magpies.

This small courtyard is not like the big house of the Lu family. Here, even the slightest movement in the courtyard outside can be heard clearly.

"Finished."

Zhou Bei saw Xiao Baoer put down his pen from the corner of his eyes, and he also put down his book, and asked.

"Huh. Huh? You know I'm drawing?"

Xiao Baoer responded subconsciously before realizing that her Beibi had been reading seriously all the time?Didn't even move a bit, a very competent model!
"I know! You were so fascinated by the painting just now, you didn't see me turn to look at you!"

As Zhou Bei said, he got up and moved his stiff limbs, and walked forward.

As expected, his youngest wife was painting him.

Mmm, nice drawing!

I didn't expect to be able to make my own charcoal pencils for drawing, which saved a lot of pen and ink.

It's just that Bao'er's painting method has never been seen before.

Draw a person so lifelike that people who have seen him will know that they are painting him when they look at the painting.

If the painters in the yamen can reach this level, the accuracy of the portraits of captured prisoners will be much higher.

"How about it?"

Xiao Baoer looked at Zhou Bei with twinkling eyes, wanting to hear his evaluation.

"My lady is so skilled, I am ashamed of my husband!"

Zhou Bei said solemnly.

(End of this chapter)