Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

Chapter 268 Chapter 268

In the middle of the night, thunder roared from the sky, and a bolt of lightning tore through the night sky.

It is indeed rare to see thunder and lightning in late autumn, but people just get up and open the curtains to have a look, without thinking deeply.

The next day, a body was found in a house on the outskirts of the city.

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"You stay at our house first, we are good people, we have everything at home, we will make a decision after you recover from your injury." Duan Qingsong brought in a few good autumn clothes, all famous brands.

Miao Miao's clothes were stolen from a house when she ran away, and she had worn them for many days, because she had no money and could not buy new ones.

"Thank you." Miao Miao nodded, with a faint smile on her beautiful and delicate face, the guarded look was gone, and there was a feeling of cautiously wanting to get close to them.

"A few friends will come later, it may be a bit strange, but we should have a common language with you."

While Duan Qingsong was talking, there was a knock on the door.

Yun Qiuce ran to open the door, Lin Jingchen led the little skull, and the little skull followed Cai Cai into the room.

"New friend? What new friend? Certainly Yun Qi picked it up from outside. Xiao Qi is good at everything, but likes to pick things up." Cai Cai looked up at the sky at 45°, and said proudly.

"Yes, the last thing she should pick up is this cat." Yun Qiuce gritted his teeth and said, ever since Cai Cai saw him crawling like maggots, the two of them were in a state of enmity for the time being.

Lin Jingchen was as gentle and quiet as usual, gently took off the hat on the little skull's head, and then took off the scarf, so that the little skull could reveal its original face, and then asked, "Where's Xiao Qi?"

"Upstairs, the kindergarten is closed recently, she has nothing to do all day long with a drawing book, and she has become obsessed with drawing."

"Every child has this stage." Duan Qingsong went upstairs to call Yun Qi down, and called Miao Miao along the way.

Miao Miao was a little nervous, standing at the stairs, subconsciously stirring the hem of her clothes.

Yun Qi smiled, "She is our new friend, her name is Miao Miao, she is a mermaid, that is, a shark."

"Mermaid...fish!" Cai Cai extracted the key words accurately, narrowed her eyes, "Can I eat it?"

"Beat you, don't scare her." Yun Qi gave Cai Cai a shudder, and smiled sweetly at Miao Miao, "Don't be afraid, these are your kind, or half of your kind."

Then she briefly told Miao Miao about everyone's background.

Miao Miao's eyes widened, a cat who took medicine and became a big demon, a second-generation half-demon with demon blood flowing from her body.There is also a little ghost head that exists in the form of a skeleton.

His gaze finally fell on Yun Qi, "Um... do you have a quirk when it comes to collecting things?"

Yun Qi was speechless, "They are all friends, there are many such friends in the 49th game, you will know in the future."

Duan Qingsong, "Since everyone is here and you have nothing to do in the afternoon, let's go to the art gallery to see the art exhibition together. Xiao Qi has been yelling for several days."

As if to confirm his words, Yun Qi jumped up excitedly: "Watching the art exhibition, I want to go to the art exhibition, I want to prove that my level is still very good."

Yun Qiuce snorted twice, "Don't blame us for crying when the time comes."

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Autumn is getting stronger and deeper, and the roadside is full of fallen leaves.

Yun Qi changed into a cute strawberry sweater, the pink sweater was warm and cozy, making her as sweet and soft as a kitten.

Yun Qiuce and Duan Qingsong were wearing handsome windbreakers, one was for Yun Qi to prepare things to take when going out, a small backpack, a bear doll, and a small thermos, and the other was going to drive.

Miao Miao was wearing a loose cardigan and asked timidly, "Can I go out together?"

"Of course." Yun Qiuce said with a smile; "The tickets are all bought for you, go outside for a walk, and gradually get used to the life here, as for other things, we will talk about it later."

Miao Miao nodded, her injuries are still not healed, she went out rashly by herself, if she meets those people again, she might not be able to come back.

"Let's go." Duan Qingsong and Yun Qiuce drove their own cars, and the group drove towards the art museum in a mighty manner.

There was a children's art exhibition today, and when they arrived, there were already many people. Yun Qiuce bought four cups of hot coffee, and also bought a cup of hot fruit tea for Yun Qi.

Yun Qi held Cai Cai in her arms, and Lin Jingchen held the little skull in his hand.

Duan Qingsong breathed a sigh of relief because there were so many people, no one would point fingers at them anymore.

To be able to hold a solo exhibition in the Beijing Art Museum, even a child, his status is not simple.Introductions about the young painters are posted at the entrance of the exhibition hall.

Some parents who brought their children to see the art exhibition were amazed, "It's really a young genius, who can get the favor and recommendation of so many masters at such a young age."

"That's right, it must be a child who is loved very much by the family and has spent a lot of effort in cultivating it."

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Yun Qi and the others went all the way in, and suffered a major blow before the first picture. They were also children, so why could they draw so well?

And my own paintings... In the words of my uncle, my hands and my brain have their own ideas.

The mind said: yes, yes, super simple.

Hand said: go aside, I will not!

"It's okay, our little Qi is very good at catching ghosts, so don't force yourself to paint or something." Duan Qingsong comforted her.

"Is Xiao Qi's drawing not good? I don't think so, you are joking." Lin Jingchen said softly, wanting to give Yun Qi some encouragement.

Yun Qi's face was full of excitement, she pursed her lips in protest: "I knew Brother Jing Chen was the best, only you can affirm me."

"Here, this was drawn by her. I don't believe you can say anything nice about such a painting." Yun Qiuce handed over the phone.

On it is a group of crooked villains, facing a crooked cat, the head and limbs are completely different, each with different lengths, and the villains have big smiles on their mouths, which are more terrifying than the smiles of little skulls.

When Lin Jingchen saw it, he fell silent for a moment...

Unable to bear to hit Xiao Qi, he said against his will: "It's not bad to have your own style."

"You guys are the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva." Yun Qiuce complained.

Yun Qi hummed dissatisfiedly, walked to a painting with her small arms in her arms, blinked her eyes, and looked at it intently.

Yun Qiuce and the others were chatting in low voices at the side. Seeing Yun Qi like this, they thought it was a blow, so they stepped forward and rubbed her little head, "Okay, uncle was just joking, she spent a lot of money to hire a famous teacher to teach her." Yes, our little Qi didn't go to the tutoring class, so he painted by himself, which is already very good..."

"No!" Yun Qi's eyes instantly became quiet, her small face was extremely serious, which made people jump.

"What's the matter, Xiao Qi, is there a problem?" Yun Qiuce looked at the painting in front of him.

It's a landscape painting, and he doesn't know much about painting appreciation, but it's pretty good for a child to draw such a painting.

Yun Qi didn't answer, she ran to the guide beside her, raised her head and asked childishly, "Hi, do you know who painted that painting?"

Before the guide opened his mouth, he saw several people walking in front of the painting. They were a couple, and a little boy. They were probably relatives and friends.

"Is this Chuang Chuang's painting? Oh, it shows how good we are at this kind of painting exhibition."

"That's right, Chuang Chuang really has a talent for painting. After studying hard for a few years, he will open his own painting exhibition in the future."

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(End of this chapter)