Chapter 189

Xiao Qi is worried: the master looks too good. Master, let's shoot him!

George chased Yantao three streets and two alleys hard and became a dog, "... You, you heard I'm wordy... My name is George Gus. I'm a painter. I can draw everything. I want to draw for you."

Yan taughton stopped, and Shuer raised his eyebrows frivolously, painting... It seems that he can send it to his daughter-in-law.

"You, you finally believe me?"

George snorted and gasped, but the boy in front of him looked at him as if he hadn't seen it. "What can you draw?"

"I can draw oil painting, sketch and watercolor, but what I'm best at is oil painting." George looked at Yan Tao's expression. However, the boy's performance was completely different from that of a 15-year-old boy, calm and frightening.

He could see no emotion.

"You can draw. The outline of your face should be so blurred that you can't see it. Send me one after painting."

Blurred face contour?

This embarrassed George. His chaotic breath had calmed down, and his eyes showed some hesitation. "Must it be completely blurred?"

Yan Tao: "send it to me. My requirement is that the more handsome the better. It's best to be handsome enough to make people fall in love at first sight."

George: "ah?"

He thought of something in an instant and asked bluntly, "do you want to give the painting to your sweetheart?"

The tone is very curious.

"HMM." young master Yan nodded his jaw and said thoughtfully with his hands around his chest, "the face painting is better. It's best to hit with one blow."

You can't be in love for a long time. Send a picture. Maybe zongzong looks at himself every day and suddenly falls in love with her?

She must try every possibility.

"Good!"

What's wrong with such a good-looking boy?

George suddenly felt that he had a sense of mission. He wanted to help the boy catch up with his sweetheart!

George's voice suddenly raised, which made Yantao glance at him with some disgust, "you're like an intellectual disability."

"Bend, weak, paper?" George's Chinese attainments were not too deep. He repeated hard, "what does it mean?"

Yan Tao frowned with a smile and fooled him. "This is a word handed down in China to boast people's intelligence. It's very popular on the Internet recently."

Then master Yan saw that George believed foolishly, and his face was surprised, "really?"

She nodded naturally, with a light smile at the end of her eyes, "I lied to you."

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

Are you friendly to foreigners?

Why did he run into a player who doesn't play cards according to common sense?

George endured sadness and exchanged contact information with Yantao. Although he was cheated, art is above all else.

For him, nothing is more important than painting.

Xiao Qi: Master, the earth people are so interesting.

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

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

Xiao Qi:

Yan Tao frowned slightly: shut up!

Xiao Qi was disappointed and said: Master, you don't like my new cute body~

Yan Tao let out a dangerous smile: if you continue to talk abnormally, I'll format and reset you.

Xiao Qi was startled and dared not speak again.

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

For the chip owner, which one is Xiao Qi.

The function is the same.

However, for Xiao Qi, formatting reset means death.