Busy farming with Taobao

Chapter 243 A Beautiful Picture

Early the next morning, Zhou Bei woke up and saw himself sleeping on the bed, completely unable to remember what happened yesterday.

On the other side of the bed, Xiao Baoer was not there either.

He rubbed his brow.

How did he fall asleep on the bed?
Didn't he accompany Bao'er to draw at the desk?

"You're awake!"

Xiao Baoer sat comfortably at the desk, looked at Zhou Bei and asked.

"Bao'er, you haven't slept all night?"

Zhou Bei got up, approved a piece of clothes and walked towards Xiao Baoer.

"How can it! It's not you. You agreed to accompany me to draw, but you fell asleep after sitting for a long time. I took a lot of effort to move you there! Then I designed two clothes at night, I slept for two hours, no, compared to getting up half an hour earlier, I almost finished drawing the birthday celebration. Come and see, how about it?"

Xiao Baoer complained.

She purposely didn't finish the painting, just to keep Zhou Bei from doubting it.

"I'm sorry Bao'er, I don't know why I fell asleep yesterday, and I will definitely not next time."

Zhou Bei sincerely apologized.

"Forget it! However, if you really have a next time, I will ignore you. Come and see my birthday celebration picture!"

Xiao Bao'er waved her hand, then threatened Zhou Bei fiercely, and then turned her body to let Zhou Bei come over to watch.

"There will definitely be no next time!"

Zhou Bei said solemnly, and then walked over.

On the table was a picture of the Eight Immortals celebrating their birthdays, filled with immortal energy, strange plants, and lifelike Eight Immortals, Zhou Bei looked very different.

"Bao'er, you really only finished painting half an hour earlier than me?"

Zhou Bei asked in disbelief.

"I didn't draw it well! Isn't this one piece short? Give me another quarter of an hour, and I can definitely draw it!"

Xiao Bao'er picked up the brush and began to outline the remaining part.

But I was wondering in my heart, if I said less time, should I say one hour, or two hours.

But if you want to say that, how should you explain the two clothing pictures at that moment?
Alas, it seems that Zhou Bei is about to become a painting genius in his heart.

Weird.

Zhou Bei bent slightly, and carefully looked at the picture of the Eight Immortals celebrating the birthday. This technique was really unprecedented for him.

How can the characters be painted so vividly, as if such people really exist in this world?
Slowly, the distance between the two is getting closer and closer, without them knowing it.

It wasn't until Zhou Bei's hot breath sprayed on Xiao Bao'er's face that Zhou Bei came back to his senses.

Now it's all right, Zhou Bei has changed from looking at paintings to looking at people.

Xiao Taotao witnessed the whole process, but at the moment, she didn't intend to Xiao Baoer who was immersed in painting.

So, when Xiao Yuniang knocked on the door, she knocked open the unlocked door and pushed it in. What she saw was such a harmonious picture.

The young couple are very affectionate, as if they are holding a pen and drawing together.

Xiao Yuniang felt a little embarrassed.

This girl Bao'er didn't even close the door.

Zhou Bei noticed someone coming in, so he quickly tidied up his clothes.

Xiao Bao'er hasn't noticed the ambiguous gesture just now.

"Mom, you're here too, wait for me, there's still a little bit left to finish the painting."

Because Zhou Bei moved, Xiao Baoer also noticed that there were other people in the room. She looked up and saw that it was Xiao Yuniang, and after saying that, she continued to lower her head to paint.

"Did you paint all night?"

Xiao Yuniang frowned, and asked with some distress.

"No! I slept for two hours, enough sleep, mother!"

Xiao Baoer replied without raising her head.

(End of this chapter)