When you go down the mountain, you will come back with firewood on your back!

It's time to get things sorted out these days. A few more days off. The autumn tiger is powerful, and the weather outside is getting hotter and hotter day by day. I've saved a lot of money, so I can take a break. The body is very important, and if the health is not good, no amount of money can be spent.

Look at my own father is tired to death!

Changming is still very concerned about protecting his body. Eat and drink well, not too tired. Make a little money and live well.

The goal is clear, and the task is clearly divided. ingots embroidered, and he painted on the side. This painting is naturally not a serious painting! The storyline is all thought out. It's nothing more than a scholar meeting a ghost, a scholar meeting a daughter or something.

The story is old-fashioned, as long as the pictures are bright and the action is novel.

However, Changming and Yuanbao were close to each other, and from time to time he raised his head to see if Yuanbao had seen it. If the ingots find out that they draw these pictures, shame on you!

Yuan Bao really didn't find it, thinking that Changming was going to draw new patterns and send it to the embroidery workshop. Since Changming painted patterns, ingots rarely painted, picking a few favorite embroidery. Or add or subtract by yourself to make the painting more flexible.

In the afternoon, Yuan Bao found a bunch of Changming paintings, almost a knife of paper, and squinted his eyes.

Changming had a ghost in his heart, and subconsciously covered the painting.

The range of action is a little large, and I obviously don't want ingots to be discovered. Yuan Bao was a little sad. said that they trusted each other, but first they had a little secret. Still holding it and not letting you see it! Yuanbao's small grievances made Changming hesitate.

That doesn't seem good!

It's all your own people, how can you not let the ingots see it? To criticize! How can your daughter-in-law not know about herself? This is wrong!

Changming showed the drawn picture to Yuanbao, but after all, he was still a little uncomfortable, and his face turned to the side.

My heart is pounding!

I'm so nervous!

"Bah..."

Changming's heart is tightened!

Yuan Bao is very serious about the evaluation.

"You're a little rough here. And this arm is too long. The legs are too short! Whether a woman is beautiful or not depends on her thighs, you woman is too ugly! Even if the man is ugly, the woman must be beautiful. ”

Changming stretched his neck to take a look and looked at it seriously, it seemed to be a little ugly!

Yuan Bao took the pen and paper and drew one by himself.

This painting is terrible!

Breastless and breastless, half-covered and half-hidden, and his eyes are sultry! This feels like a beauty at first glance, or an immodest woman!

Yuan Bao turned his head to Changming and said.

"You're talking about a prostitute in a green building, you don't have to paint a woman ugly, it's not amorous. Where does it take to be an Oiran? ”

Changming smacked his tongue.

Yuan Bao took the pen and drew another woman.

This one is even more powerful! Just looking at the picture, I feel that the woman in front of me is gentle, and the flowers on her head make the woman more delicate.

Changming looked at it and gave a thumbs up. It's really not like this painting can break through in a while. Looks like there's still something to learn! Boss Shen has already promised to come down, and this money will definitely be earned. I don't want to give up at all! After thinking about it for a while, Changming clapped his hands and discussed with Yuanbao.

"Can you draw when I write a story? I've already said yes to the study. We've got to make it! ”

Ingot is no problem at all! looked at the plot written by Chang Ming. The routines are very old, and they are all plots of the most popular and unserious books at the moment. Understand what Changming wants to do. No stress at all. Know that these are all pieces of cake.

It doesn't look exciting at all. The drawn picture is not too nosebleedy.

Yuan Bao looked Changming up and down, his body had not yet opened, and he looked childish. Sure enough, it's still too young!