The timid Luo An'an held Mo Jiuxiao's hand tightly, as if he was holding the evil killer. Well, the shovel officer is here! Don't be afraid of any demons and monsters!

Under the expectation of all the Zhao family, the moon slowly deflected, and the moonlight spilled onto the door of the secret land.

"Bang!" the door suddenly opened, and it was dark inside, and nothing could be seen.

"It's open, the door is open, the head of the family is open!" said a disciple excitedly.

The head of the Zhao family was also very excited in his heart, he walked quickly in front of Luo An'an and Mo Jiuxiao, and his voice trembled slightly: "Everything is entrusted to the two nobles!"

Mo Jiuxiao bowed slightly, and then pulled Luo An into the secret land.

As soon as they entered, the door slammed shut with a loud noise. Only the Zhao family outside, waiting anxiously.

Luo An'an entered the secret land, her mouth wide open! It was so shocking, it was simply inhuman!

After entering, Luo An'an found that it was not dark at all! Not only was it not black, but it was pink and tender everywhere! More importantly, there were hundreds of paintings of daily life of a man and a woman together on the wall!

All the protagonists are the same couple, and An Baobao couldn't help but fall into deep thought when he looked at the paintings of feeding each other, kissing, hugging, and holding each other high.

Is this baby "loved"? Or are they two indigenous monks!

Moreover, this is an eerie place! It's a paradise of love, and every corner exudes the sour smell of love, which makes people speechless.

Luo Anan felt that he finally understood why the corners of his mouth twitched when the shopkeeper Zhao said that his ancestor and his mother were in deep love. Hehe, where is this deep love between the couple, it's just love to the point of madness!

However, "Jiuqing, where is the inheritance of the Zhao family?" Luo Anan asked while holding the hand of the shovel officer.

Mo Jiuxiao's face was also a little blue, he really didn't adapt to the pink world, what was it! Hearing his little thing ask him, Mo Jiuxiao endured the discomfort and said softly: "Let's look around, are there any clues." ”

The clues are still very easy to find, and a pink and tender box with a bow is placed on the seat. Luo An'an opened the box and saw a piece of paper written inside: How many generations of grandsons Xuan, go, take your daughter-in-law to find a portrait of me painting your grandmother's eyebrows. Then paint your daughter-in-law with the same eyebrows and you'll be done. If your daughter-in-law were a boy, ...... It's still the right picture!hey, hey, hey~

Luo Anan couldn't help but sigh, this ancestor of the Zhao family is really not a thing. Let his descendants show affection, but also watch his own love imitator show! Look at the last three words "hey, hey, hey", how obscene, how low-fun!

Mo Jiuxiao didn't speak, and pulled Luo An'an to find the eyebrow drawing after a while. There are no tools for drawing eyebrows here, Mo Jiuxiao raised his eyebrows and took out an eyebrow pencil from the storage ring.

It is estimated that this is also a test, how can a man who loves his wife not carry his wife's makeup tools with him at any time!

Mo Jiuxiao also painted Luo An'an's eyebrows, and besides, he was originally smart, and after a while, Anbaobao had eyebrows as beautiful as the person in the painting.

Then something speechless happened, and the woman's eyebrows in the painting emitted a light and swept back and forth over Luo An'an's eyebrows. It is estimated that in the end, it was finally determined that Luo An'an's eyebrows were hand-painted and the same as in the painting, and the light was taken back.

Then a door suddenly appeared behind the painting. This signaled that Luo An'an and they had passed the level.