Chapter 459: What's the Matter with These Paintings
The next day, Yun Chujiu was a little stunned after opening his eyes, why was the little white face on the bed?
Yun Chujiu suddenly remembered what happened last night, closed his eyes without any interest, and muttered, "I'm so sleepy, let's sleep a little longer!"
Emperor Beiming sneered: "If you have the ability, you will never get up!
Yun Chujiu hated that he couldn't turn back time, if he could, I wouldn't drink anything! It's all thanks to that black chicken head, what kind of wine do you have to ask me to drink?!Drink if you drink, what kind of emotion is nothing to stir?!It's just sensationalism, you've drunk too much, what kind of wine are you pouring me?!It's over! The little white face won't spare me easily!
It's over, it's over, I called him a little white face yesterday! I seem to have made some big mistake, what is it? Why can't I remember it?
Di Beiming saw that although Yun Chujiu's eyes were closed, the expression on his face was extremely rich, and he sneered in his heart, the black thing must be making up nonsense again, I want to see how you make it up?!
Yun Chujiu did a long day of psychological construction, finally opened his eyes, and then said with a look of surprise: "Male god?ah, male god, when did you come? I want to kill you!"
Di Beiming didn't speak, but looked at her with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
Yun Chujiu laughed twice: "Hey, hey, hey, male god, I was wrong!
Di Beiming sneered: "What else?"
"I was wrong, I shouldn't have drunk!"
"What else?"
"I'm not supposed to drink with the black chicken head!"
"And!"
"I shouldn't have eaten with the black chicken head!"
"Is it just eating? will two people eat on the ground when eating?" Di Beiming remembered the scene he saw yesterday, and gritted his teeth with hatred!
"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! The black chicken head drank too much, and when he poured wine for me, he was about to fall, and I went to help him but didn't hold it, and we all fell! It's definitely not what you think! I'm just rolling on the ground and hugging the male god, you roll! The black chicken head is like that, how can I look at it?! The male god, are you jealous? Hahaha, you actually eat the vinegar of the black chicken's head, although I don't hate him so much now, but I won't like him! You're just being cautious!"
Di Beiming snorted coldly: "Hmph! I can't look down on it? I heard that you guys are playing chess if you have nothing to do, what are you playing to fight the landlord? Brother and sister are very kind!"
"Alas, male god, it's not a secret, my sister is hired by the black chicken head for 100,000 spirit stones a day, I think that even if I don't agree to him, he will find a way to make trouble, so it's better to promise him that he can make a little money to spend.
I really can't find someone to play with me, my five sisters are busy cultivating, Senior Brother Fengming was stung by Zeeland poisonous bees and is still recuperating from his injuries, you say I can't play with the head of the house, right? Yun Chujiu said with a disgusted face.
Di Beiming saw the disgusted look on Yun Chujiu's face, and felt a little more comfortable, that's right, how could that fool of Blood Wuji be comparable to the deity, the black thing would choose him unless he was stupid!
"Blood Wuji matter aside, what's going on with these paintings?" Di Beiming saw a stack of drawing papers appear in his hand.