Xiao Qi made a worried look: The master is too good-looking. Master, we slapped him away!

George chased hard through three streets and two alleys of Yantao, tired like a dog, "...... You, did you hear that I was shy...... My name is George. Gus, a painter, can paint anything, I want to paint for you. ”

Yan Tao paused, raised his eyebrows lightly, and ...... I think I can send it to my daughter-in-law.

"Y-You're finally believing me?"

George snorted and gasped, but the young man in front of him didn't seem to see it, and glanced at him, "What can you draw?" ”

"I can paint oil paintings, sketches, and watercolors, but the one I am best at is oil painting." George looked at Yan Tao's expression, but this young man did not act like a fifteen-year-old boy at all, calm and calm.

He couldn't see any emotion.

"You can draw it, the outline of the face should be blurry so that you can't see it, send me one after you finish painting."

Blurred faces?

This made George embarrassed, his chaotic breathing had calmed down a little, and there was some hesitation in his eyes, "Does it have to be completely blurred?" ”

Yan Tao: "Sent it to me, my requirement is that the more handsome the better, and it is best to be handsome to the point of falling in love at first sight." ”

George: "Huh? ”

He instantly thought of something, and asked bluntly, "Do you want to paint it to your sweetheart?" ”

The tone was very curious.

"Hmm." Young Master Yan nodded his chin and thought with his hands around his chest, "The face painting is better, it is best to achieve the effect of hitting with one hit." ”

Can't you fall in love for a long time, send a portrait to the past, maybe you look at yourself every day, and suddenly fall in love with her?

She had to try every possibility.

"Good!"

Will such a good-looking boy have something unsatisfactory?

George suddenly felt that he had a sense of mission, and he wanted to help this young man and catch up with his sweetheart!

George's raised voice made Yan Tao glance at him with some disgust, "You are like a retard." ”

"Curved, weak, paper?" George's Chinese skills are not too deep, and he repeats with difficulty, "What do you mean?" ”

Yan Tao smiled and bent his eyebrows, and flickered at him with a smile, "This is a word that has been handed down from Huaguo and praised people's cleverness." It's been popular online lately. ”

Then Young Master Yan saw that George was stupidly convinced, and there was a look of surprise on his face, "Really? ”

She nodded as a matter of course, and a faint smile appeared at the end of her eyes, "I lied to you." ”

George...... Doesn't it mean that Chinese people are very kind?

Is it foreigner-friendly?

Why did he bump into someone who didn't play his cards according to common sense?

George endured his grief and exchanged contact information with Yan Tao, although he was deceived, art is above all else.

For him, nothing is more important than painting.

Xiao Qi: Master, earthlings are so interesting.

Xiao Qi: Master, I found out the location of the future young lady.

Xiao Qi: Master, the triad people have arranged people to deal with you in the hotel.

Little Seven: ......

Yan Tao frowned slightly: Shut up!

Xiao Qi said disappointedly: Master, you don't like my newly learned cute body~

A dangerous smile escaped from the corner of Yan Tao's mouth: If you continue to speak abnormally, I will format you and reset it.

Xiao Qi was startled and didn't dare to speak again.

For it, formatting is equivalent to killing it now and reshaping it into another minor seven.

For the owner of the chip, which one is Xiaoqi.

The functionality is the same.

However, for Xiao Qi, formatting and resetting means death.