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

Chapter 40 The family is neat and tidy
"Stinky boy, you want to murder your own father. See how I will deal with you in the future!" Xu Shixiong cursed, his arms were twisted behind him, and he was still struggling like a big bear.

Mo Wanting quickly closed the door of the study.

Yun Qi ordered: "Take down that painting."

Xu Leiyue and Yun Qiuce, with bruised noses and swollen faces, hurriedly took down the painting, but threw it on the table as if they were holding a hot potato.

The scroll rolls on the table and opens.

Xu Shixiong was pressed on the table, his face was pressed against the table, and the painting was spread out in front of him, and he struggled even harder.

"Let go of me, don't touch that painting, or I'll never end with you!"

Everyone ignored him and quickly lay down on the table to look at the painting.

Wait, what's wrong?
Where is the little master?

Look down.

Yun Qi was still standing on the ground, with her hands stretched out, as if she wanted to hug her.

Rao is still not enough to reach the table.

For the first time, the little master showed embarrassment and embarrassment.

Yun Qiuce quickly carried her to the table, her little feet stepped on the mahogany tabletop, making her look even more white and tender.

When Xu Shixiong saw others ruining his paintings so much, he almost ran away, struggling with all his strength, "You stinky girl, let's see how I kill you in the future."

"Liu Wei Wei... Are you intimidated by Xiao Qi?" Yun Qi made a face at him, full of childishness.

Deliberately stepping on the painting with his feet, leaning on it with a small body to observe carefully.

It was a landscape painting with exquisite brushstrokes. Under a towering mountain, there was a family, a flat lake ten miles away, bamboo forests swaying, flowers, birds, insects and fish leaping on the paper.

Everyone thought that something weird would fly out of the painting, so they stuck their heads out, bowed their bodies defensively, and were ready to disperse at any time.

However, nothing happened.

Yun Qi stretched out her hand, "A magnifying glass."

Xu Xueyan quickly found a magnifying glass from the bookcase behind and handed it to her.

The magnifying glass was swung in front of the eyes, and the magnified phoenix pupils rolled around, which was kind of cute, but also kind of funny.

Yun Qi bent down and lowered her head, inspecting inch by inch.

"Huh? What is this person doing?"

Yun Qi's white and tender fingertips pointed at the two people in the painting.

On a pavilion in the painting, separated by a translucent curtain, there is a man and a woman. The man is sitting at the desk, reading at his desk, while the woman is drooping her eyebrows, smiling at the corners of her eyes, with a pair of catkins resting on the man's shoulders.

Yun Qiuce said: "This man and woman look like lovers at first glance. The ancients were very reserved, but judging by their gestures, this is flirting...in love."

He was afraid that Yun Qi would be a bad student, so he quickly changed the term.

Yun Qi nodded with a half understanding, "Oh. This man looks familiar."

Everyone took a closer look, and suddenly their eyes widened.

The brows, expressions, and movements of this face are lifelike, isn't it Xu Shixiong?
Although Xu Shixiong's face was pressed on the table, he caught a glimpse of it, and was taken aback for a moment, thinking, what's going on, how could there be his own face on the ancient painting?

He raised his head, but Yun Qiuce and Xu Leiyue did not force him. "It's really me, don't tell me, the paintings of the ancients are quite magical, they look very freehand, but they are exactly like real people."

Yunqi's little nurse snorted coldly, and commented on her mood, after a while you will have nothing but to cry!

"Then what about this?"

Everyone followed her fingertips to look carefully, and saw that outside the school hall, bamboo pipes were used to draw water from the mountain down and pour it into clay pots, while a woman dressed as a maid was taking water from the pot, her gestures seemed natural , full of fun.

but--

Xu Xueyan exclaimed, "This person looks like me."

Like, but not like.

The maid's figure was very faint, and her eyebrows were a little blurred, as if the ink had run out of ink at the end of the painting, and she couldn't see it unless she looked carefully.

"Then what about this?" Yun Qi asked again.

Outside the study hall, there is a fence. There are several chickens, ducks and geese in the fence, and a woman next to them is spreading food for them.

Mo Wanting couldn't close her mouth in shock, "This... this person looks like me."

"I, I'm here!" Xu Leiyue pointed to a man dressed as a servant holding a wine cup and said.

The family is neat and tidy.

(End of this chapter)