"That's right, that's it." Cao Fengnian's actions made Ji Zhanpeng overjoyed.

At this time, where can he still take care of the villain book that feels sorry for him? So even if he looked at his beloved villain's book and was broken by the scourge at least two or three pages in a row, Ji Zhanpeng didn't show any concern.

He was afraid that if his expression was wrong, and Cao Fengnian, who usually didn't talk much, but was actually extremely sensitive in his heart, would find out, he would definitely not be willing to use his pen again.

What if that's the case?

finally found out that Cao Fengnian seemed to be a little interested in depicting the villain book, and if he was frightened back by himself, he would be killed. Where did he find him a new "hobby"?

So the villain is a god of horses.

Hehe--

It's okay, isn't it just a few strokes? Just look at it. Even if it was really miserable and couldn't even look at it, wouldn't the bookstore in the provincial city still be in place?

It's a big deal that the next time he goes to the provincial capital, how easy will it be for him to spend a few more dollars to buy it back?

Ji Zhanpeng didn't realize that he had made money because of setting up a stall, and his confidence had also increased greatly, becoming more generous, and he was already quite wealthy.

At this moment, he watched Cao Fengnian try several times under his patient encouragement and guidance, and after almost tearing up half of his homework book, he was finally able to hold a pen and start drawing independently by himself. The pride in his heart is not to mention how much it is.

At the same time, Ji Zhanpeng also felt a full sense of achievement. It's the kind of accomplishment that doesn't lose the kind of money you make today.

In front of such a pleasant and very full sense of accomplishment. Ji Zhanpeng felt that his little heart and pain when he saw his beloved brand new villain book become unrecognizable was simply negligible, and it was nothing at all?

Ji Zhanpeng happily lowered his head to do his homework, and then he would still occasionally raise his head and glance at Cao Fengnian twice. Seeing that Cao Fengnian was far more invested than himself, he once again gave a big thumbs up for his wit in his heart.

Ji Zhanpeng, who was beaming with pride at the moment, would never have imagined that it was his urgency today, just to let Cao Fengnian have something to kill time, and what kind of world-famous genius painter he would achieve in the future;

Therefore, the drawing skills have never been lit up from beginning to end, and the drawings drawn can only be kept at the kindergarten level if they are used to score professionals, and Ji Zhanpeng, who is not yet in the primary school stage, does not know at the moment. In the future, he, a non-professional who is a painting idiot, referred to as a painting idiot, can be recognized by Cao Fengnian as his enlightenment teacher for the introduction of painting.

Even the bits and pieces of the past they got along with were carefully written into his autobiography by Cao Fengnian, so that as long as people in later generations mention Cao Fengnian, they will inevitably talk about him Ji Zhanpeng.

This allowed Ji Zhanpeng to brag to his great-grandson until he was dying;

What Ji Zhanpeng doesn't know at this moment is that the several sets of villain books he is about to "lose" after today are not lost in vain.

In the future, after Cao Fengnian became famous, his worth jumped up. It is even more than hundreds of times more valuable than the same edition of the brand new and perfectly preserved villain books that can sell at sky-high prices.

And these villain books were finally copied out again by Cao Fengnian after becoming famous, and they were shouted to hundreds of millions of dollars and refused to sell them, and finally all of them went into Ji Zhanpeng's hands, becoming a proof and heirloom for his children and grandchildren to prove that he had a long-term vision when he was a child-

I won't mention it in detail later, and said that Ji Zhanpeng was happy that he had finally finished Cao Fengnian and could write his homework with peace of mind. On the other hand, Ji Kuan came back, and his feet only stepped into the kitchen and noticed that the atmosphere was wrong.

In the kitchen, which should be full of laughter, there is still a cloud of discord at this moment?