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"He He's forehead was covered in sweat. His granddaughter was good in every way, except that her personality was a bit like his grandson's...

However, having finally found a grandson-in-law, He He has no intention of giving up easily.

The old man's eyes rolled around: "I told him, but he said he was busy and had to go challenge the Four Heavenly Kings in two days."

"Hmm? Him? He can challenge the Four Heavenly Kings? You're just bragging!"

"Bang!" In a training room, He Rou, who was wearing a tight training suit, punched the sandbag and replied to a voice message.

She didn't know why, but seeing Xiaozhi's photo was the first time she became interested in anything other than training.

"If you don't believe me, why not challenge him? Maybe he can help you break through the bottleneck."

He He narrowed his eyes and sent out his location.

Xiaozhi didn't know that the business card in his pocket was gleaming...

He He had kept a trick up her sleeve so that she could find Xiao Zhi next time, but she didn't expect it to be used so soon.

"Is this a direct challenge to me? So arrogant?! I, He Rou, have never been afraid of anyone before. Let him wait!"

"Okay..." He He replied.

Xiaozhi, Grandpa has created an opportunity for you, you must seize it!

"Bang!" He Rou punched the sandbags surrounded by three people in front of her, sending them flying high. She was sweating profusely, and the tights could not hide her exaggerated curves at all.

The E-shaped curve of her chest did not sag at all, and her hips looked more like a perfect and plump peach. Her straight and slender limbs, her waist so slender that it could be held in one hand, and the ponytail tied behind her head showed her endless vitality.

Throwing the boxing gloves to the ground, He Rou called out to the distance, "Friends, a fight is about to begin!"

"Aho!" Six Pokémon gathered at the same time.

Heracross, Slowking, Gengar, Armored Bird, Houndoom and the three starter Pokémons from the Sinnoh region: Tortoise!

This is a lineup that spans four regions!

As Xiaozhi staggered towards Yoshinoya, he didn't know that he had been tricked by He He...

The reason why Xiaozhi came to Yoshinoya was that he still wanted to meet Sakuragi.

Originally, he thought that since Nintendo was currently hiring, it would be good to have more future doctors to help.

But after meeting Yoshino yesterday, Xiaozhi has changed his mind a little...

Wife is also very attractive to him... Especially someone like Yoshino, who has a little loli daughter...

As the protagonist, Xiaochun was already on Xiaozhi's list of captives, and adding Yoshino seemed like an extremely tempting option...

So, Sakuragi-kun, I can only give you a hat...

Xiaozhi silently gave Sakuragi a green thumbs-up in his heart.

Soon, Xiaozhi arrived at Yoshinoya as if he was familiar with the place.

It was still Yoshino's class time in the afternoon, and when Xiaozhi came, it was during the break, so he just sat in the same seat as yesterday.

But Yoshino was not there, so Xiaozhi was bored and could only pick up the paintbrush to draw something randomly.

At this moment, a pleasant and surprising voice sounded from his ears: "Eh?! It's you!!"

A faint fragrance came over him, and Xiaozhi turned around, only to find that there was a pretty girl beside him, it was Jasmine whom he had met at the port.

Xiaozhi was stunned for a moment, then he saw the drawing board in the other person's hand. It was obvious that Jasmine was also one of Yoshino's many students.

I can't help but feel that the world is really too small.

Smiling slightly, "What a coincidence, are you here to study?"

"Yeah! Teacher Yoshino gave me a lot of inspiration~" Jasmine smiled and her body unconsciously moved closer to Xiaozhi.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. Whenever this young man appeared in her sight, she would immediately become nervous.

Ever since Xiaozhi drew her into the painting last time, she often stared at the painting and for a while even lost interest in painting.

Or to be more precise, I lost interest in my own paintings.

Because no matter how I draw, it always seems inferior. Lines, artistic conception, emotion, nothing is satisfactory...

This is also the reason why she chose to study in Yoshino.

But now that she had met the master painter himself, she naturally would not go far away.

"Um... could you please give me some pointers on my painting?" Jasmine asked nervously, then added, "I... I can pay the tuition!"

"Hmm?" Xiaozhi looked her up and down with a smile in his eyes: "Tuition is very expensive~"

Feeling a little shy when he looked at her, Jasmine lowered her head and asked, "How much is it?"

"To...a promise!"

"Ok?"

Xiaozhi reached out and lifted the girl's delicate chin so that she could look him in the eye. "You have to become a world-class painting master~"

"..." Jasmine's grey eyes reflected Xiaozhi's confident smile.

At this moment, her mind was blank. The two fingers pinching her chin had a special warmth and smell, which made her face even redder, and even the paint on her face could not stop it.

"Okay?" Xiaozhi asked.

The autumn-water-like eyes flashed: "Okay..."

Because they were in the last row of the classroom, no one noticed what Xiaozhi and Jasmine did.

Xiaozhi reached out and pulled her seat next to him: "Come on, draw your best~"

Sitting down somewhat bewilderedly, Jasmine felt the breath that often appeared in her dreams and began her painting...

Seeing that she had already entered the state, Xiaozhi did not pay much attention to her. He scanned with his mental power and found Yoshino in the side hall.

And then his expression became strange.

Because Yoshino was sitting on the sofa with her legs spread out, pumping at full power, while her white jade fingers were skillfully doing handicrafts...

Chapter 269 Yoshino's Secret

"Haaaa..." Yoshino's hands moved faster and faster. At one point, her plump body began to tremble violently, and the rate of filling the large milk bottle also increased suddenly, until it overflowed directly...

This scene made Xiaozhi's heart beat fast.

How could he have imagined that Yoshino, who looked dignified, would take advantage of this short break to take care of himself?

In fact, Yoshino also has his own difficulties.

It's not just a psychological effect or something, as long as she uses the breast pump, she will feel a wonderful pleasure of being touched by Xiaozhi...

In addition, her husband was busy every day, which resulted in her being without rain for a long time. Naturally, handicrafts were her best choice to solve the problem.

Originally, I just wanted to drain some out during the break because my chest was swollen to avoid blockage.

But somehow, my mind got hot and I started to comfort myself...

After hurriedly packing up, Yoshino left the side hall.

As soon as he walked out, he saw Xiaozhi sitting in the last row looking at him.

Their eyes met in mid-air, and Yoshino's heart skipped a beat. A feeling of being seen through filled his heart, and his chest, which had just been wiped dry, could not help but surge again...

Yoshino's face turned bitter. Now he had to go to class again...

The class started soon. Jasmine was still drawing meticulously while Xiaozhi focused his attention on Yoshino.

Even though her figure is not slim enough during pregnancy, her unique tranquility and maternal nature give her a unique charm.

Of course, the huge breasts reminded Xiaozhi of the time when he was a child holding Hanako...

"Teacher, I'm done!"

Just as Xiaozhi was enjoying the show, Jasmine's voice interrupted him.

Jasmine looked at him hopefully, "Please give me some advice, teacher."

He smiled slightly but did not correct her address. After all, it was not bad to have a beautiful apprentice.

Xiaozhi focused his eyes on the painting.

This is a realistic bay picture that describes the natural scenery of Vermilion Harbor, including the sea, beach, harbor, and many characters and Pokémon elements. It can be said to be very complete.

Jasmine was really looking forward to Xiao Zhineng looking at her for a while longer, but he looked away after less than three seconds.

In a flat tone, he said, "What do you want to say?"

"what?"

"What does this painting tell us?" Xiaozhi changed the question.

"Just... the natural scenery of the harbor?"

Xiaozhi shook his head: "This picture can only be considered a qualified photograph at best, but it can't be called a painting yet."

Jasmine's eyes suddenly dimmed.

This is already her best skill. She has been staying at the port these days, on the one hand, hoping for Xiaozhi to appear again, and on the other hand, she wants to improve her painting skills by visiting the familiar seaside.

After all, as she comes from Alola Island, she is most familiar with the island style.

“Painting, as the name suggests, is the creation of scenes in one’s mind through painting, rather than simply and thoughtlessly moving the scenery.”

“When you’re learning to paint, someone might tell you how to hold a brush, choose colors, lay out the composition, design, and so on. But in reality, these are just external appearances.”

“The core power of painting lies in incorporating one’s own emotions, connecting the hearts of the painter and the reader through the painting, thus achieving resonance.”

“If you can paint with your heart and let your brush follow your heart, then you have mastered the art…”

Xiaozhi spoke word by word, his voice involuntarily getting louder.

This is the perception of the master painter and also a unique self-confidence.

The classroom had fallen silent without anyone noticing. Everyone turned to look at Xiaozhi, even Yoshino on the podium was staring at him in a daze.

Jasmine frowned, as if she had grasped something, but it was fleeting.

At this moment, Xiaozhi's voice could be heard again: "Painting should never be undertaken with a mission in mind. It should be spontaneous, drawing whatever comes to mind. It should never be constrained by any faction or framework. It should be free and unfettered, and anything can be painted. But most importantly, a painter is essentially a talker and a performer. What you paint should at least bring tears to your eyes..."

"boom!"

It was as if something was shattered, and Jasmine's eyes suddenly widened. She finally understood why she had no desire to pick up the brush and why she had no inspiration. Because... she couldn't even convince herself before painting, so how could she create a satisfactory work?

Yoshino on the podium was also greatly inspired.

She thought of the dream she had held on to for many years, and the painting she had been painting day and night...

Her current life, her current existence, and this almost full small classroom should not be her final destination... because this is the end of her life, but it will never allow her dreams to set sail.

“Hua——Papapapa…”

All the students applauded at the same time. They all got what they were looking for more or less from Xiaozhi's words.

Only then did Xiaozhi realize that he seemed to have taken the lead.

He glanced at Yoshino apologetically.

But this time, Yoshino unexpectedly smiled and nodded at him.

Soon, Yoshino's classes for the day ended.

It was five o'clock in the afternoon, time for elementary school to go home.

Jasmine stood up and looked at Yoshino: "Teacher Yoshino, I'm going to pick up Xiaochun~"

After saying that, he said hello to Xiaozhi and went out.

This was an agreement between her and Yoshino. Because Yoshino had two classes a day and had to cook dinner in between, he had no time to pick up Koharu and had to ask Jasmine for help.

Of course, she will also waive part of the tuition as compensation.

"Be careful on the road!" Yoshino warned, then looked at Xiaozhi: "Mr. Xiaozhi, I haven't thanked you for yesterday and today. If you don't mind, why don't you stay for a meal?"

"Oh? Is that okay? Then I'll be looking forward to seeing Madam's cooking skills."

Being looked at by him made Yoshino feel aroused again, so he hurriedly wiped the paint off his hands, put on an apron and went into the kitchen.

Soon, smoke began to rise, and Xiaozhi suddenly had the illusion that a wife was cooking for her husband...

He missed Hanako a little.

He has always been the one cooking for the girls, and he has only enjoyed this kind of service from his mother.