Chapter 31
Walking to the desk, she took a sneak peek at what he drew, and saw that it was bamboo, she couldn't help but despise it.

Che, I thought it was so good, but I didn't expect that he could only draw bamboo...

She stretched out her hand, picked up the long square in the inkstone, and started grinding it in the inkstone one by one.

She watched the TV shows, and that's how she learned it, so she learned it like that.

However, Fengling Yexi frowned as she looked at her finger holding the ink ingot.

"What are you grinding?"

"Grinding ink..." Mo Qiqi didn't think so, didn't he want to grind it himself, why is he asking himself now.

"Where's the water?" He looked at the dry inkstone with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Doesn't she know how to put a few drops of water into it, and just dry grind like this, what can be grinded out.

"..." Water...do you want to put water?

Mo Qiqi frowned, she hadn't had much contact with this thing in modern times before, she just watched it on TV.

But there is no step of putting water in the TV, but just pick up the rectangular cube and start grinding...

Sure enough, the TV series are basically just to trick children into playing.

Reluctantly, she picked up the teacup at the side and poured a little water into the inkstone.

"Too much." His tone was full of helplessness.

He didn't expect that she didn't even know these things, so he couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

At that time, he should have thought that she didn't even know how to wear clothes, so letting her wear ink would be too high of her.

Mo Qiqi laughed dryly: "It's fine, just give it a little more time..."

After speaking, she began to fight against the small black square in her hand.

Maybe it was because there was too much water, and she used too much force, the ink that wasn't too dark was splashed, and the surrounding area was dotted with dots.

The bamboo painting of Fengling Yexi cannot escape the relationship...

He was wearing a white robe today, and some ink was also stained on the sleeves of the robe.

His face turned black all of a sudden.

"Mo Qiqi!" He said coldly with a dark face.

Mo Qiqi even heard the sound of gnashing of teeth.

She couldn't help trembling, quickly put down the ink ingot in her hand, and turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"

She was grinding so hard just now that she didn't notice the ink splashing at all.

As soon as a small face was raised, Fengling Yexi froze.

On both sides of Mo Qiqi's face, there were obvious ink stains. It seemed that she had accidentally splashed them on her cheeks. It looked like she had freckles.

Although a bit embarrassed, but more people feel that naughty, cute, restless girl...

But she still looked like she didn't know anything, which made people look at her and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mo Qiqi couldn't help being a little annoyed: "Why did you call me, didn't you see that I'm busy..." She was a little annoyed, she was already working hard to learn how to sharpen ink, but he deliberately teased her ?

After complaining, she continued to lower her head, grinding her ink.

Fengling Yexi, who was originally a little angry, seemed to be unable to express any anger after being teased by her like this.

Originally, I wanted to scold her severely, but I didn't expect that I would almost be dumbfounded by her.

Really...

"You don't need to grind." He looked at her, and then at the desk covered with ink stains, his face froze.

(End of this chapter)

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