If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, it is estimated that it is Cangjianzhong.

Although he didn't come to ask for something, he definitely came to explore the truth.

Putting down the schoolbag, Cangran walked out, looking at the watermelon on the plate, she still liked it a little, after all, there was no such thing in her time.

After observing it for a moment, she opened her mouth and took a small bite.

Sweet juice filled the cavity in an instant.

Rarely, she smiled.

I didn't expect this thing that seemed to be like blood to be so delicious.

Sitting on a small stool while eating melons and spitting seeds is a bit comfortable.

"Ranran, I heard that Mr. Mei asked you for a calligraphy, I wonder if Uncle has the honor to appreciate it?"

Cang Jianzhong looked at his niece who was eating melons.

Although he is still as taciturn as before, his temperament is indeed different from before.

That kind of calmness and confidence even he appreciates a little.

But no matter how you look at it, he is a child after all, but he looks more stable than his peers.

So where did she get Mei Xize's appreciation?

"I've already finished painting and sent it to him."

"Finished? So fast? "Not to mention that the master paints, even ordinary people don't paint so fast, and after she said it so casually, Cang Jianzhong is even more unassured.

"Yes! I sent it yesterday, and I saw it, what a beautiful phoenix, lifelike. Cang Haifei interjected proudly beside him.

"I don't even know, our baby hasn't sent her to learn, when did she have this ability, it's really a face for her father."

"It's Suzaku."

Cang Ran ate the watermelon and didn't look up, but just corrected Cang Haifei's words.

"Yes, yes, it's Suzaku, the Suzaku is elegant ink all over the body, only the eyes have a touch of sharp red, especially beautiful, it's no wonder that the big bosses are asking our children for paintings"

The corners of Cang Haifei's mouth were about to reach the root of her ears, but Cang Ran undoubtedly twisted her injured ten fingers.

The blood of the gods opened the eyes, and the power of the Vermilion Bird would be dozens of times that of the ordinary cinnabar eyes.

It's just a pity that because the dantian was damaged, the strength of the blood was also greatly affected, and the strength was half a little stronger than the cinnabar.

Otherwise, it doesn't need to be hung for a month.

She didn't expect the blood of the gods to be affected, otherwise she wouldn't have to suffer and cut her fingers.

Cang Ran was distracted, and she didn't hear what the two people next to her were talking about, and she didn't come back to her senses until Cang Haifei called her.

"What's wrong?"

"Your uncle wants to see your tools, and says that he can provide you with some painting tools to support your painting, and take him to visit."

In fact, Cang Ran wanted to refuse, but she had never seen Cang Haifei and Cheng Yun so happy, and for some reason, seeing them happy, her mood was much better.

Therefore, she made an exception and took Cang Jianzhong into the room, and Cang Haifei and Cheng Yun also followed.

"That's it, it was all given to Ran Ran by Mr. Mei that night."

The cangran desk was not big, there were originally a few books and a small lamp on it, but now there were no books on the desk.

There is a brush holder with various types of brushes hanging on it, an inkstone grinding block, and a variety of small boxes with paint.

Now there is a small four-story shelf next to the desk, which she turned out of the warehouse yesterday, with books and some painting supplies on it.

Cang Jianzhong looked at these things and frowned, these pigments are all precious mineral pigments.

Only famous calligraphy and painting people will use such precious pigments......

Thinking of this, Cang Jianzhong smiled kindly, "It seems that Mr. Mei is really a Bole, he took a fancy to our BMW at a glance, but Ran, why don't you give Uncle a face, and also paint a picture for Uncle?" Don't worry, Uncle won't let you work hard in vain. ”