blue shirt oath

Chapter 210 Promise to Draw a Flying Eagle

For Haidongqing, who eats several catties of meat for a meal, a few pieces of swan meat are of no use at all.

Fortunately, when it went out just now, it had already caught a lot of wild birds in Yuan Sheng's mouth and ate them. The swan meat at this moment is just a tooth-beating sacrifice to improve food.

Hai Dongqing was very obedient and stopped making trouble, and let Song Guichen stroke his hair from beginning to end.

Seeing that Li Cui was dumbfounded again.

This flying eagle is too milky.

Is this still the flying eagle Hai Dongqing who looks down on everything?

Song Guichen's shocked look fell into the eyes of Song Guichen, who chuckled, put Hai Dongqing in front of him, and asked softly:
"I came here specially to touch Hai Dongqing. Look, this guy is not as handsome as you imagined, is he?"

Li Cui nodded in agreement.

Cautiously and tentatively touching Hai Dongqing's head.

Although he was a stranger, but the owner was nearby, Hai Dongqing didn't feel any malice, so he let him touch it.

Li Cui grinned: "You are so cute!"

He seized the opportunity to touch a few quickly, and praised with a smile:
"So cute."

After thinking about it, he quickly took out a simple pen and paper from his pocket, spread it on the table and began to draw. Everyone looked at the paper in puzzlement, and they were actually drawing Haidongqing.

Everyone has the same idea in their hearts at this time:
This child is so serious about painting at such a young age, it will be amazing when he grows up in the future.

Silently watching him follow his brush, a docile and well-behaved eagle appeared vividly on the simple drawing paper.

Everyone was amazed, Uncle Wu clicked his tongue twice, and glanced at Du Qingshan: "You are much stronger than when you were young, and you have the demeanor of the second son."

The second son he was talking about was Du Qingshan's younger brother, Du Qi.

Although Uncle Wu is hurting himself, Du Qingshan agrees very much. After all, Ah Qi has been good since she was a child, and she is serious in her work, reads books and biographies, and is deeply loved by the masters in the house.

If Ah Qi wasn't there, parents wouldn't allow themselves to run wild all day long.

Here Li Cui finished the painting, put away the pen and paper contentedly, and thanked Song Guichen earnestly.

"Brother, let's go back."

"In such a hurry to go back?"

Du Qingshan has a better impression of this kid who specializes in painting, and Ah Qi, like this kid, is well-read and knowledgeable, and he has to do what he wants to do no matter what.

Li Cui replied seriously: "I will set up a stall to sell paintings in the afternoon."

Du Qingshan couldn't help being curious: "Where are your adults? You are a child, how can they let you sell paintings alone?"

"Brother, you are underestimating me."

"No, it's not." Du Qingshan quickly explained, "I didn't mean to underestimate A Cui at all. A Cui is in such a young age that he is able to take charge on his own. It's too late for me to admire him. How could he underestimate him?"

Song Guichen looked at the two of them with a smile, and thought softly, Du Qingshan was really patient with this child.

I also thought of meeting Third Sister Chang in Wollongong before. Third Sister Chang said that she and Father Chang are now living in the Li family’s pyrography shop. Thinking about it, if they want to sell paintings, there should be no shortage of manpower. What about selling paintings in the sun?
"My dad paints at home, and I sell them, why not?"

Li Cui seemed to think that everyone's questions were very unreasonable, what's wrong with being young, can't be self-sufficient at a young age?
Seeing him like this, although everyone had doubts, they suppressed them.

After all, the child of a poor family has been in charge of the family for a long time. Although this child is young, his one tael pyrograph stand is also flourishing. One tael of silver is one painting, no bargaining, those who love to buy will buy it, and those who don’t want to buy it will buy it. People who don't buy them don't buy them, which saves a lot of trouble.

Song Guichen thought to himself, this is probably why the pyrography booth was named Yiliang Pyrograph.

Because I don't want to entangle with customers to bargain, so I directly set the price.

That way, even if a kid was selling things, there wouldn't be any trouble.

Besides, judging by Li Cui's appearance as a big kid, it's good that he doesn't cheat others.

Du Qingshan smiled, and said to Li Cui: "Then let Uncle Wu send you back first, brother still has some things to deal with, so I won't go back to the city with A Cui."

Li Cui asked: "What's the matter, brother?"

"Well, it's an adult's business."

"I'm not a three-year-old kid anymore."

"Brother knows, Ah Cui is nine years old."

"So what is brother going to do?"

Du Qingshan didn't answer with a smile, patted his head, and handed him over to Uncle Wu.

Li Cui didn't know what Du Qingshan was going to do, but Song Guichen did.

Huju Mountain is not far from Liaoxian Temple. The last time Du Qingshan was chopped down by Wu Qianxing with a sword, he couldn't go to find out. Today he must want to break into the so-called "Yan Luo Palace" where he was imprisoned.

Song Guichen raised his heart worriedly, not wanting him to take risks.

However, knowing that he must have made up his mind, even if he stopped him, it would be of no avail, so he said: "I will go with you."

"No, you and Uncle Wu take Ah Cui back first."

Song Guichen: "I was locked in the cave for several days, and I am very familiar with the terrain there, so I can guide you. Moreover, I have brought a lot of good things with me, which are much more poisonous than that Jiuxiang Ruanjin Powder. If they dare to provoke me, I will poison them!"

"No." Du Qingshan insisted.

Originally, he wanted to go to Huju Mountain again, but firstly, his injury was not healed at that time, and secondly, since Uncle Wu was not around, he dared not leave Xiaochen alone.

Now that Uncle Wu is here, Xiaochen will definitely not be in any danger, so he can go and find out with confidence.

Song Guichen rolled his eyes.

Knowing that he was doing it for his own good, he went with him, not to mention that he couldn't help, but it would become a burden on him.

But she couldn't help worrying.

"Then I'll wait for you at Liao Xianguan, you go and come back early."

"No, you have to be with Uncle Wu, otherwise I don't feel at ease."

"Why don't you worry, Liao Xianguan is such a big temple, can the man in black still come here to kill me? Besides, with Taoist Yuan around, his martial arts are not weaker than yours."

Yuan Sheng, who was named, smiled modestly: "Where is it, Miss Xiaochen praised me a lot. Compared with Du Qingshan, my martial arts are far worse than Du Qingshan by more than 01:30 points."

Du Qingshan frowned and pondered for a moment, then let go and said, "Okay, you wait for me here, don't go anywhere, I'll be back soon."

Seeing this, Li Cui said very understandingly: "Then I'm not in a hurry to go back, I'll wait here for my brother to come back."

Du Qingshan's heart softened into a ball.

He remembered that the last time he saw Ah Qi, Ah Qi asked him when he would come back, and he replied casually: "I will come back when I want to."

Ah Qi obediently stood where she was, and shouted loudly to herself:
"Then Ah Qi is waiting for my brother to come back at home!!"

There were mixed feelings in his heart, he raised his hand to pinch Li Cui's small and delicate nose, and said to him: "Okay, brother will be back soon, I will take you to sell pyrography together."

"That's great. I can draw a flying eagle on the fan pendant and give it to my brother." Li Cui smiled sweetly.

He remembered that they bought the fan pendant a few days ago.

"It's a word."

(End of this chapter)