Tianhu proud of the world: Lord Mozun's little crazy wife

Chapter 44

After the sun was high, Yun Wushuang wandered to Chi Tong's room.

Seeing her sitting at the table, holding a pen, sighing.

"Why didn't I take the art class well back then? Now I can't even draw a stove. I just have imagination, but I can't find the feeling of painting!"

Chitong regretted in her heart that she didn't realize that the little guy came in at all.

Yun Wushuang leaned over and pointed at the messy circles on the paper: "Sister, what is this?"

Chi Tong hurriedly lay down on the drawing paper: "Hey, it's nothing, I was just scribbling for fun."

"What do you want from me? Why don't you go out and play?"

"Where's Poria? Why don't you go find them?"

Yun Wushuang squinted his fox eyes: "It seems that my sister has some secrets that she doesn't want me to know!"

Then she looked at her helplessly: "Fu Ling took Xiaolan out early in the morning, saying that someone from her family came, and someone from Junyi's family said that their old man had left the customs, so he also went back."

"My sister is drawing a barbecue grill?"

I thought that changing the subject would save me from embarrassment, but Yun Wushuang asked the other way around.

Chi Tong was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the drawing paper under her body: "How do you know?"

Yun Wushuang sat down, lying on the table, resting his arms on his small head: "Because it looks a bit like Brother Junyi's barbecue grill,"

"It's just that his is like a long table, and my sister's is like a round table, but it looks more complicated than a long table."

Chi Tong was amazed: "Xiao Wushuang, you've got the truth, what I drew is a barbecue grill, can you draw it?"

"I'll pass on the message to you, and you can draw it for me, okay?"

Yun Wushuang shook his head innocently: "Wushuang is not very good at painting either."

Just as Chitong was a little disappointed, Yun Wushuang flipped through the storage ring: "Sister, don't be disappointed, although Wushuang can't, but Wushuang has a genius to write."

Then he took out a long blue brush with golden carvings, which was somewhat similar to a brush.

Yun Wushuang explained: "The magic pen is a spiritual pen, it can draw the patterns that the owner wants to draw in his consciousness."

Chitong held the pen, his eyes glowed: "Yes, Wushuang, it seems that you have quite a lot of treasures!"

When she thought about herself again, she had nothing but a wind and cloud fan.

The treasures of the outside world are almost unknown, and it feels like a waste of life.

"Hey, Wushuang is young, brothers and sisters will give me any good things."

Looking at the little face hanging on the table, Chi Tong envied: "It's better to be a child, surrounded by parents, brothers and sisters, carefree."

She suddenly missed her brother: "I don't know what he is doing alone now, maybe he is practicing."

"He should be more lonely than himself. The real relatives in the world are only each other."

And she has friends and relatives in that world. Relatively speaking, Chitong is happy.

Chitong didn't think too much anymore, and drove the magic pen to draw on the paper.

As soon as the world dies, the paper presents vivid analysis diagrams and complete combination diagrams of barbecue grills.

On both sides of the barbecue table, there is a small pot.

In the middle is a circular hollow for fire.

Open the gate, and the fire will drill under the pot. There are organs on both sides, and inside are some boxes of large and small seasonings.
Chitong praised with satisfaction: "This is really cool, isn't it? It's just like the picture, not bad, not bad,"

"Let's go, let's find a place where we can build this grill."

Yun Wushuang raised his head and asked in confusion, "Sister, what is a photo?"

She thought for a while: ".Photo! Let's go, sister will explain to you, okay?"

Because the sun was too high outside, Chitong took an umbrella casually, hugged the little fox Wushuang and went out.

(End of this chapter)