Quickly wear the host, she is willing to help others

Chapter 306 Paradise (4)

Yin Xun was in pain and looked extremely tired. He said to Meng Yucheng: "I'm fed up with her crying to me all day long. Yucheng, what you said is right. She just lost her family. I Even if I want to break up with her, I have to wait until she gets over her sadness before I can break up with her. I'll have to endure it for a while."

Shi Xiangyun sighed: "You are such a good man!"

Yin Xun just smiled and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Yucheng, will you leave your sister alone?"

Meng Yucheng shuddered: "Don't be a good person here. My sister wants to draw inspiration, if I disturb her..."

Meng Yucheng didn't finish what he said, but the meaning behind his words was clear.

Yin Xun asked: "Your sister is so cruel, does she have a boyfriend?"

In other words, would any man want such a fierce woman?
If so, that man is really miserable.

Meng Yucheng only allowed himself to sigh and did not allow others to talk about his sister: "My sister is very nice, she is just strict with me. But she never forces me to do things I don't like. My parents died early, and it was my sister who pulled me away. If it weren’t for me, she wouldn’t have had such a hard time.”

Shi Xiangyun said: "It's not easy for your sister. Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's walk around!"

Several people got up from the grass again and wanted to walk around.

Meng Yucheng shook his head violently and became more awake. The weird expression disappeared and turned into a "I see" smile.

Changyan can draw oil paintings, and he really paints.

Draw a light blue sky, green mountains, ivory white mountains without plants, green lawns, colorful wild flowers, vines covering the high shelves, and white figures working among them. On the edge of the drawing paper, there is Yanran's powder again.

Every house is the same, the same size, the same decoration, the same color. Like the clothes they wear, they are all uniform.

Square and upright, orderly.

Jiang Shufang seemed to particularly like talking to lonely people. After talking to Huang Yuzhen, he came over to talk to Changyan.

"Your paintings are so beautiful."

With a smile on his face, Jiang Shufang looked from the painting to the long-faced face, admiring it very much.

Changyan was painting details when he heard the words and said: "It's not that my paintings are beautiful, but that the "Peachland" is beautiful. The grass is delicious, the fallen flowers are colorful, the yellow hair is hanging down, and I am enjoying myself."

Jiang Shufang sat on the grass with a look of enjoyment on his face: "It's very good here. Before I got here, I thought this article was a utopia. It turns out there really is such a place."

Changyan asked casually: "You like it very much?"

Jiang Shufang asked back: "Don't you like it? Painters are the best at discovering beauty. I think you will like "Taoyuan"."

Changyan smiled and said: "Who doesn't like Taoyuan? Of course I like it. I think people who can live in Taoyuan are extremely lucky."

Jiang Shufang thought she was right: "So I plan to live here."

Changyan turned to ask: "What about your family? Do you want to move here together? It's hard to leave your homeland."

Jiang Shufang said: "My parents are very open-minded people and have always respected my decisions. Where is Miss Meng?"

A hint of loneliness appeared on Changyan's face: "Meng Yucheng is my only relative. Now, we, brother and sister, form a family."

"Is there a girl your brother likes?"

Jiang Shufang reminded Changyan in a roundabout way that after Meng Yucheng got married, she and she were no longer in the same family.

Changyan looked even more uncomfortable: "He has grown up and has his own worries, so he can't tell me everything. Mr. Jiang, I think your clothes are very similar to theirs. "Taoyuan" has made you Have you joined?”

Jiang Shufang showed a gentle smile: "Give me a chance. I need to perform well and I can settle here." Changyan smiled at him: "Can you tell me about it? Lay a foundation for the future of being alone. To avoid getting a black eye."

Jiang Shufang's smile deepened: "Ms. Meng, it's still early, why don't you have a good experience."

Changyan put away the brush: "Just in time, my painting is finished. Does Mr. Jiang know where there is water? I want to wash the brush."

"Miss Meng, follow me."

Jiang Shufang took Changyan to a small stream, still downstream. It can be seen that he is indeed very familiar with this place.

Changyan went back and put everything away. After a while, someone came over and made a lot of noises. Generally speaking, the painting of the rainbow fart with a long face was very good. I hope the long face can be given to them.

If they wanted it, Changyan would give it to them.

If the source of water is clearly understood in a painting, the painting will be of no use. If they want it, Chang Yan will give it to them.

So Changyan got three fruits.

After taking the fruit, she walked around and looked around.

At this time, in such a place, the climate is very suitable, just like spring flowers are blooming, and the wind is gentle, blowing across your cheeks, like a girl gently caressing your cheeks.

In such a refreshing place, there is an iron cage, and inside the iron cage is a white tiger. The white tiger didn't roar, nor did it pick up the cage. It just lay in the cage, not even bothering to open its eyes.

Changyan showed surprise and fear, and found someone stupid to make an insinuation.

Yes, this tiger is a gift to God. It will protect the livestock in the village from disease and disaster, and everyone will have no shortage of meat to eat and milk to drink.

I can't find out how to donate it specifically. They are very sensitive about this and are unwilling to say more.

Sensing their resistance, Changyan didn't ask any more questions to avoid arousing their resistance.

As the sun gradually set, the leader asked the blue-haired girl to bring them food and drinks.

Changyan didn't eat their food, but took mineral water to soak the compressed biscuits, and drank a lot.

The blue-haired girl jumped over, held Chang Yan's hand affectionately, and asked in fluent English: "Don't you like our juice and food?"

Chang Yan showed a wry smile: "I have a strong taste and like spicy food. My biscuits are all spicy. For those of us who love spicy food, if we don't eat spicy food for a day, everything will feel wrong. Your food looks beautiful and smells sweet. Yes, it’s beautiful, but it’s not suitable for me.”

The blue-haired girl didn't continue to persuade, took the food away, and winked at Changyan: "You don't like spicy juice, do you?"

Changyan took the juice and winked at her: "The juice is to my liking, sour and sweet."

"As long as you like it."

The blue-haired girl nodded playfully and ran away to find someone else to talk to.

"Sister, sister!" Meng Yucheng started howling from afar.

Changyan waved his hand: "What are you calling me?"

Meng Yucheng raised the cup in his hand, looked around, then closed his eyes, closed his mouth again, ran over timidly, and weakly called out: "Sister."

Changyan pulled him over and turned away from the many eyes: "What's wrong with you?"

Meng Yucheng asked in a low voice: "Sister, have you eaten their food?"

Before Changyan could say anything, he quickly said, "Don't drink this juice."