Yun Shu put the dagger back into the sheath and said to Huan Li, who was rushing to Huan Li, "Slow down, the scissors won't be used, don't fall." ”

Li Ge said to Yun Shu: "Because of me, you have to fly a kite and fly away, I'll pay you a kite." ”

Yun Shu asked curiously, "Do you know how to make a kite?" ”

"Well, no," Li Ge was a little embarrassed, and said something, "I can help you draw one you like, and then let Mingxin help you do it, Mingxin is a good kite maker, and the one I just made was made by him." ”

Yun Shu was also very excited, "I haven't seen you draw yet, it should be as brilliant as the article!" ”

"Let's see it." Li Ge said modestly, "But, where to paint?" ”

Yun Shu thought for a moment and said, "On the grass by the pond, there is wind and scenery!" Remember those literati and writers? I think painting in the spring breeze must have something else to do! ”

"Or your ingenuity, I have never painted in the spring breeze." Li Ge also praised Yun Shu's idea. Books, paintings, I have been practicing hard for so many years, and I have never shown it in the form of fun and enjoyment, and I am a little excited in my heart.

"It is a great honor to receive the paintings of Master Li!" Yun Shu said with a fart.

Yun Shu said to Ziyun and Huanli, "You go and move a table, put it on the grass over there, and then go find some paper to make kites, I remember that there should still be a warehouse?" ”

"Yes." Ziyun's memory is still relatively reliable.

"We've never made a kite so vigorously, have we?" Miss has something to explain to her, especially in terms of fun, which always makes Huanli excited, and she follows Ziyunle at the moment.

"Then let's move the paintbrushes and paint." Yun Shu thought and jumped.

"Okay." Li Ge nodded.

The four of them worked together, and in a short time there were tables, papers, paint jars, paintbrushes, washes, and the like on the grass. Ziyun and Huanli also dragged two more chairs very seriously, so that they could paint with peace of mind, but Yun Shu and Lige were not very tall, and they sat on the chairs to paint, hindering the movement of the brush. Yun Shu felt that the chair was placed behind her and she didn't sit down, so it was a little in the way, so she let it be put aside.

Li Ge unfolded the paper, adjusted the colors, and tried the brush.

Yun Shu volunteered to wash the pond with water to fetch water, Ziyun hurriedly followed, and Huanli also went to join in the fun, and couldn't help but frolic by the water. When I came back, the paints and brushes were placed in a neat and orderly manner, and a very expressive pomegranate flower had been hooked out between Li Ge's test brushes.

"It's so beautiful!" Yun Shu exclaimed, leaned over, and could see the gods.

Li Ge changed his pen, dipped it in the dark blue of ink, and was about to try again. Seeing Yun Shu leaning over with half of her body, her soft white little hands pressed on the paper, it was inconvenient to put pen to paper, and she saw that her fingernails were round, and they were as smooth as pearls and jade, and suddenly had the intention of teasing her. The tip of the pen landed on Yun Shu's nails.

Yun Shu, who could see the gods, only felt that the nails were cold, heavy, and looked down to see that the black, blue and cold liquid pigment had seeped into the nails, and the strange smell of the paint itself made the nails seem to be poisoned, and she couldn't help but feel afraid.

Seeing that Yun Shu didn't withdraw her hand, Li Ge pressed the back of her hand, and drew the second nail with a smile.

Yun Shu was afraid of staining the pomegranate flower on the paper, so she didn't dare to take her hand away. Under the threat of fear, he couldn't organize his words for a while, and in order to stop the pen that Li Ge was about to fall, he screamed.

Huan Li's head of flowers and plants is almost gone, and the hair with it is messy. Ziyun took out a comb to help Huan Li recomb, but Yun Shu and Li Ge were joking, and they didn't take it seriously.

Yun Shu's fear came up, angry and anxious. The other hand slapped the table, telling Li Ge to stop, but slapped into the paint.