"Where the hell did Uncle go?"

In the study, looking at A, B and C, who were guarding the door, Jiujiu's voice showed a slight impatience.

The uncle answered a phone call and left mysteriously, and when he left, he specially explained that she was not allowed to leave the study for a single step.

I don't know why, the look in the uncle's eyes when he was leaving made her feel faintly uneasy.

"I don't know!" Bingding's answer is always straightforward, simple and clear.

Seeing that someone was about to go berserk, the corners of A B's mouth twitched fiercely, and he reached out and touched the sweat on his forehead.

"That, Ninth Master, you wait, the boss will be back soon, if you're really bored, just draw!"

"Draw!" Jiujiu looked at her suspiciously, and blurted out suspiciously when she couldn't hold back anymore.

"How do you know that my master can draw?"

"Ahh There was a false alarm, and A and B breathed a sigh of relief and began to rack their brains and pat her ass.

"A low-key master like you, a high-key master, a high-level master, there is almost nothing that can stump your ......"

Sure enough, thousands of people wear sycophants without wearing them, and for the praise of A and B's 'sincerity', Jiujiu began to flutter.

glanced at A and B with a look of approval, but I didn't expect that there was such a vision around the uncle.

In order to keep Jiujiu, A and B felt that they were also fighting, and they said such a disobedient word.

Not to mention Bingding, even she herself began to despise herself.

was praised by A and B like this, and Jiujiu decided to show them a hand in a good mood.

I found a brush on my uncle's desk, bit the end of the pen and began to meditate on how to make a splash.

Bingding leaned not far away, and only when she was almost asleep did she start writing.

Sure enough, the pen was like a god, and I saw Jiujiu waving the pen 'swish', and a masterpiece was completed in a short time.

Put down the pen and look at your work with a smug face.

Wu Ji happened to come in from outside, and when he saw this scene, he subconsciously walked over, but ignored the twitching corners of A and B's eyes.

"Yo, what is this doing?"

"What, the ninth master is painting?"

A and B squeezed out a smile at him, but in Bingding's eyes, it was more ugly than crying.

"Draw, draw what?"

Wu Ji's curiosity was aroused by her, and she stretched out her head to lean forward as she spoke.

In the next second, when I saw the masterpiece clearly, I suddenly understood why A and B had such complicated expressions.

"How is it, are you stunned by the master's painting skills?"

Jiujiu turned his head and snorted softly with a proud face, Youcai is so willful.

It's not that she blows, even the old bald donkey praises her painting skills, and praises her paintings as unprecedented and unprecedented!

A and B bit their lips, don't turn their faces, and don't open their mouths when they are killed, this Nima is so spicy and has wooden eyes?

Wu Ji couldn't see the reason for looking at it for a long time, stretched out his hand and scratched the head of the board, and blurted out with a confused face.

"Who can tell me what the hell is this painting?"

Jiujiu's face instantly pulled down because of his words, and he glared at him fiercely, disgusted.

"It's terrible to be uneducated!"

"Ugh!" Wu Ji felt that he was very innocent, and when he looked left and right, he couldn't see what he was drawing.

Just when he was about to ask shamelessly, A and B covered his mouth in time when they saw that the situation was not good.

Nima, is this kid Biao, offended the ninth master, do you still want to mix in front of the boss!

"Black face, do you think the master is good at drawing?"

Seeing the movements of the two of them, Jiujiu snorted coldly and shifted his gaze to Bingding, who had been silent.

Suddenly being named, Bingding was stunned for a moment, and looked in the direction she pointed, and the expression on her face became embarrassed.

A and B on the side looked at him with some schadenfreude, I don't know why, I felt comfortable when I saw him deflated.

Wu Ji even sympathized with him, Bingding has always said something, and he has never beaten around the bush and is straight.

There are really few people who can understand such an abstract epic masterpiece, and it is indeed too difficult for him.

Bingding frowned and looked at it for a long time, and Jiujiu's face slowly pulled down, and there was a faint feeling that the wind and rain were coming.

"Well, this cat is very cute!"

Bingding finally praised against his will, but it was okay that he didn't speak, and when he spoke, he was shocked.

Nima, that's what you call opening your eyes and talking nonsense, cat, where did you see that it was a cat?

A and B closed their eyes in despair, it was over, they only cared about being happy, and forgot to remind them, did they have to fall short.

Jiujiu's face was completely dark, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he snorted coldly through gritted teeth.

"This is a tiger, not a cat!"

Sure enough, he guessed wrong, Bingding blushed and bowed his head silently, forgiving him for not being able to speak, he really tried his best.

"A group of tasteless guys, the master can't believe that he can't find a soulmate."

With the expressions of the three of them in his eyes, Jiujiu finally became angry.

Throw the brush in his hand on the table, grab his work, and turn around to look for his soulmate.

"Ninth Master!"

A and B were the first to come back to their senses, glaring at the two pig teammates beside them, stomping their feet and chasing them out.

Bingding and Wu Ji glanced at each other with a little weakness, and suddenly there was a feeling that the villagers saw the villagers and their eyes were full of tears.

Jiujiu went downstairs angrily, and just collided with Bai Shengyan who pushed the door in.

Bai Shengyan was stunned for a moment when he saw her, his smiling eyes narrowed slightly, and he subconsciously blurted out:

"Hey, where are you going?"

"White fox, you came just in time, you give a review, how is the master's painting, the three goods can't even see what the master is drawing?"

As soon as he saw him, Jiujiu couldn't wait to unfold his painting, and didn't forget to look back at the three people who had caught up.

The impeccable smile on Bai Shengshen's face completely froze after seeing her so-called painting, and even the corners of his mouth twitched.

For fear that he would say something earth-shattering, A and B's eyes for help followed his expression closely.

Wu Ji and Bingding pretended not to see anything, and simply turned their faces away and began to look around, except for sympathy, saying that there was really nothing they could do.

The corners of Bai Shengyan's mouth, who had no way out, twitched.

Maybe it was because I received a call for help from A and B, or maybe it was something else.

It was rare that the thousand-year-old fox spirit did not hit her, but hesitated to stand up.

"I don't dare to say it, I'm afraid you won't be happy to say it!"

Jiujiu raised his eyebrows, "What are you afraid of?" ”

A certain fox: "I'm afraid that the Ninth Master will have a personal vendetta!" ”

Jiujiu: "What is that master afraid of?" ”

A certain fox: "The ninth master is afraid of God!" ”

Jiujiu: "What is God afraid of?" ”

A certain fox: "God is afraid of the clouds!" ”

Jiujiu: "What are you afraid of?" ”

A certain fox: "The clouds are afraid of the wind!" ”

Jiujiu: "What is the wind afraid of?" ”

A certain fox: "The wind is afraid of the wall!" ”

Jiujiu: "What are you afraid of?" ”

A certain fox: "The wall is afraid of mice!" ”

Jiujiu: "Then what are the rats afraid of?" ”

The smile on the corner of a fox's lips slowly overflowed, and he glanced at the guy who would not give up until he reached his goal.

"The mouse is most afraid of the things in the painting of the Ninth Master!" (To be continued.) )