Nongmen space small landlord

Chapter 301 Little Monster
Yin Hong obviously didn't believe it, and looked at Ye Qiu with some scrutiny in his peach eyes.

Ye Qiu looked at him calmly, no matter how powerful the little guy was, he was still a child, even if his identities were different, Ye Qiu didn't feel anything to be afraid of.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, she bent down and said with a smile, "I know about your identity. If I don't tell you, don't tell my father. Although I don't know how you discussed it, as long as it doesn't endanger my family's life, what do you want?" You can play."

Yin Hong looked at Ye Qiu suspiciously, with a look of uncertainty in his straight eyes.

It wasn't until Ye Qiu finished speaking that he went back to the house to pick up something, and after a short while called him over, Yin Hong hesitated for a while and walked over, but when he saw what she was doing, he looked puzzled.

The not-so-tall person looked at Ye Qiu from time to time, and at the black charcoal pencil in her hand, watching it leave lines on the paper without knowing what she was doing.

Until a lifelike little rabbit appeared on the paper, Yin Hong's eyes lit up instantly.

The scrutiny in his eyes before seemed to be just an illusion, and Taohua’s eyes were full of curiosity and surprise. In the end, he jumped on the stool and sat in front of Ye Qiu. Although he didn’t say anything, he was staring at her. Said to continue to draw.

Ye Qiu didn't tease him either, just continued.

Although the basic line formation of the little rabbit is still a rabbit, it is not realistic.

She knew that Yin Hong, who was raised in the deep palace, had never seen this kind of painting, and she didn't feel anything wrong with her intentional use of things to divert his attention.

After all, people are more than ten thousand people, even if they are young, they have the right to life and death, if possible, peace is the most important thing.

When Ye Qiu continued to add details and turned the simple structure into a sketch, she saw the completely stunned expression of the children beside her when she wrote.

He looked at the white paper with a strange face, and finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, "Can I have a look?"

Ye Qiu nodded, and directly tore off the bound paper and gave it to him.

Seeing him holding his hand and looking at him happily, I always feel that he is actually an ordinary child, but he has a different status and must suffer the pressure that this age should not bear. It is quite pitiful to think about it.

"Do you really want to learn how to draw monsters?" Ye Qiu asked.

Yin Hong was staring at the little rabbit. Hearing this, he looked joyfully. Realizing that his expression was too obvious, he hurriedly lowered his expression, and said with a stinking face, "If it's possible, that would be the best."

Ye Qiu smiled, "Okay, I'll draw for you, and you can learn by yourself. This can't be learned in a day or two, and I'm too lazy to teach."

"Why, isn't it good to teach me? Maybe you will get a lot of things that you couldn't get before." Yin Hong whispered.

"Those things I can't get may not be what I want." Ye Qiu replied lightly, thinking about what to draw, and said, "I don't need money or power, I just like to live freely, it's okay Walk around, that's enough."

Yin Hong originally looked at the charcoal pencil in her hand, because he hadn't figured out what it was, and then he was attracted by Ye Qiu's words, and he was slightly stunned, "Are you free?"

While talking, Ye Qiu already remembered what to draw.

With a movement of her finger, a miniature villain appeared on the paper. She didn't dare to draw too hard for fear that she would not be able to modify it. She was unhappy with the drawing.

Even so, in Yin Hong's eyes, the action seemed to be a one-shot effort.

I was unconsciously attracted to the attention again, and even forgot what I was just curious about.

Ye Qiu felt the gaze from his body, and sighed in his heart, he really was a child, no matter how he pretended to be prudent, this thing was still engraved in his heart.

Although the mini villain looks small, the iconic things are also obvious.

Yin Hong was curious about her technique at first, but then he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes when he saw the painting, "Why does it look familiar?"

"You read it wrong." Ye Qiu paused, then continued to draw, and after a while, a little monster came out of the oven.

It has long hair, with peripheral vision on the top of its head, and its black clothes are drawn with a sense of layering by a pen.

Yin Hong held the small book and looked at it, the more he looked at it, the more he frowned, why did he look so much like Uncle Wang?

He stared at the two fangs on the little man's mouth for a while, and said with certainty, "The one you drew is Uncle Wang, right? Except for this fang, everything else is exactly the same."

"Who said that what I drew was a monster. Your Uncle Wang is a grown-up, right? Why do you look like this?"

The little guy raised his eyebrows when he heard it. That's what he said, but he still looks alike?

While he was thinking, Ye Qiu's second monster had already appeared.

People who were a little smaller than before gradually became clear about the monster's iconic small ears, pointed tail, the same fangs, and a small face bag with baby fat.

Yin Hong once again felt an unprecedented familiarity. It wasn't until Ye Qiu stared at him and smiled that he suddenly thought of something and slapped the table, "Bold, how dare you... how dare you draw me."

The angry little face made him look more like the person in the painting.

Yin Hong thought that when he got angry, he was very intimidating, but he didn't know that in Ye Qiu's eyes, it looked exactly like the picture he had just conceived.

She completely ignored Yin Hong, who was holding back the pain in his hand and was stern, and continued to draw.

After the first one came out, the next ones went more smoothly, and the pen in her hand never stopped.

Fan Guan Yinhong had never been disobeyed so much before, looking at Ye Qiu who didn't care at all, he was angry and helpless.

In the end, he had no choice but to sit back quietly by himself.

I promised not to read these outrageous words again, but my eyes looked uncontrollably.

"If you can't see clearly, I'll move it over." Ye Qiu noticed his eyes, saw that his neck was about to stretch out, and moved the stool over.

"Whoever wants to see it, you are not allowed to come over."

Yin Hong blushed angrily and avoided, Ye Qiu didn't listen to him at all, moved over and continued to draw.

After humming a few times, Yin Hong gradually quieted down, saying that he didn't want to, but he still stared at it.

The two drew one by one and looked at the other, and a long time passed without knowing it.

It wasn't until the sky became dark that the small courtyard could not be seen clearly, and there was a sound of urging outside, that Yin Hong reacted abruptly, only to jump off the bench only to find that his legs were numb after sitting for a long time.

Seeing that he was about to miss out, he grabbed him with one hand.

Yin Hong blushed and leaned against the soft and fragrant body in front of him. After standing still, he ran away without daring to look at Ye Qiu.

It wasn't until he opened the door that he was greatly relieved.

The father-in-law who took care of him came to ask, Yin Hong shook his head and left with him.

When he got into the sedan chair, Yin Hong was still thinking about the past, when he felt something on his body, he took it out suspiciously, after taking it out, Yin Hong was surprised, it was the little monster she drew... Bah, bah, it was him and the king. uncle.

Except for the first two paintings that are painted alone, each of the latter ones are two people together.

Yin Hong groaned in dissatisfaction, and was about to put it away when he noticed the words on the last sheet.

(End of this chapter)