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Chapter 114 Who Wasted
Chapter 114 Who Wasted

Duanmu Wei shook her hand slightly, and another big drop of ink fell on the rice paper.

And Nangong Ya, who reacted the fastest, flew out to look around and said:
"It's okay, Qinglian accidentally got burned herself. It didn't hurt."

She wasn't hurt, but the ball of ink has ruined the paper again.

This drop of ink is quite a lot, and when it fell, it felt like a splash or two was scattered.

"what!"

Unexpectedly, Duanmu Wei laughed when she saw this.road:

"Little brother, help me find some red ink."

"Where is the red ink?"

Bei Mingyan couldn't bear the little junior sister. If she didn't study hard, she would think that it was a waste of time after a while.

He stretched out his hand again to remove the soiled rice paper, and asked the junior sister to write again.

"No. This is what I want."

"Such a big ball of ink, how to write, it will not look good."

One wanted to take the paper and the other didn't give it to her. Duanmu Wei couldn't grab the little brother's, so she just lay down on the ground by herself and said according to the paper:

"It's too wasteful for you to do this. Even if I dripped ink, it only dripped a little to this side. These blanks can still be written."

"There's a stain here. Cut it out if you want to write."

Bei Mingyan is a bit of a clean freak, and he can't see ink dripping on a good rice paper. To him, this is a broken piece of paper.

"No, no, you can find some red ink for me, and I can change something for you to see."

Duanmuwei still yelled and didn't let go.

"Where is the red ink?"

Seeing the rogue look of the little junior sister, Bei Mingyan had no choice but to let go.But I don't know where the red ink is.

Duanmuwei rolled her eyes, stretched out her hand to pull Bei Mingyan's clothes, and signaled Bei Mingyan to lower her head.

Bei Mingyan lowered her head, she whispered:
"Second senior brother has it in his room. It's in his pharmacy."

"Hmph, whispering in this room!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished speaking, I heard a voice humming from behind.Duanmu Wei was so frightened that she froze for a moment, and immediately sat upright.

"That's not red ink, that's cinnabar."

Duanmuwei turned her head and smiled lightly, coquettishly said to the second senior brother:

"Second senior brother, you are the best, just lend me a little. I don't need much, just a spoon, the spoon I use to eat, and a spoon is enough."

Ximen Jin looked up at her and said:

"You are the only one who can write Braille. What do you want the red one for?"

"It's useful and useful. If you don't believe me, I brought it and I'll show it to you. It's guaranteed to look good."

Ximen Jin looked at Duanmu Wei seriously, and then said to Nangong:

"Third brother, go and get her some, just like that spoon, don't give too much."

Nangongya stood up in surprise, because the second senior brother was never allowed to enter the pharmacy.But I didn't expect to ask myself to get it today. Fortunately, I also recognize cinnabar.So he quickly went to the second senior brother's yard.

Returning to Nangongya with a spoonful of cinnabar, she saw the little junior sister was hanging on the edge of the table, blowing on the paper.

It may be that the previous ink was not enough, so I added a little on it, and then I blew vigorously there with my small mouth.

"Hoo... ho..."

I just watched the little black head turn to the left for a while, then to the right for a while, blowing there back and forth, and I don't know what she is busy with!

When she finally raised her little face, she saw that both her cheeks were puffed out.It felt like the little face was rounded again.

(End of this chapter)