After amnesia, I saved the rich and powerful prince

Chapter 541
"Is Qingqing not here?" The old demon king came to the human world again after he was busy in the demon world and missed his little granddaughter.

Now the demon world is full of vitality, so there is no need to worry about it, not to mention that his father Jun Qijing and his son Jun Lincang are both in the demon world, and there are so many big demons, it doesn't matter if he is there or not.

Thinking this way, the old demon king happily came to find his little granddaughter.

"He went to class gently." Mr. Xi said.

"Attend class?"

Hearing the doubtful tone of the old demon king, Mr. Xi chuckled, "Yes, the little girl likes to draw, and she has gone to school to study. It has been a few days since she started."

"Qingqing is so good at painting, can you people from the human world teach my little granddaughter well?" The old demon king sat down and replied casually.

"There are people beyond people, and there is sky beyond the sky. No matter how good a little girl draws, she still needs a teacher." Mr. Xi disagreed with the words of the old demon king.

Although he has also seen the little girl's painting and thinks it is indeed excellent, but it can also be improved through learning.

"Young Qing used to study, I was taught by some calligraphy and painting masters of your human world that I found in the underworld. They all said that Qing Qing has learned very well, and they have nothing to teach..." the old demon king said, "Could it be possible? Now there are many calligraphers and painters?"

Mr. Xi never expected this.

The calligraphers and painters who are already in the underworld should have passed away for a long time. The calligraphy and paintings of the past are indeed excellent, and many of them are treasures now.

The old demon king said that those people taught the little girl, so it is probably no surprise that the little girl is so good.

The old demon king went to the human world for a while because his little granddaughter liked these things, and it turned out that those extremely excellent paintings and calligraphy had passed away, so he sent people to look for them in the underworld.

There are a few who don't know what to think, but they don't want to be reincarnated, and they go to the underworld directly as a ghost messenger, which happens to be convenient for him, so they invite someone to teach the little girl.

The little girl was an excellent student, those people said.

They said that there are few people who can compare with little girls in landscape painting.

Now, he was a little surprised to hear that the little girl went to a school in the human world.

His little granddaughter is obviously already very good, if it were any better, he would really feel that Xi Mu'an was not good enough for his little granddaughter.

He's heartbroken!
"If you want to go lightly, you can go and play, and if you don't want to go, you can come back." Old Master Xi said.

He couldn't say anything, the little girl's first teacher was indeed very powerful, and the old demon king mentioned a few names, all of which were well-known even now.

The old demon king came to look for his little granddaughter, but found time, and it was not easy to disturb the little girl's study, so he didn't know what to do.

Mr. Xi saw it, and took the old demon king out.

The old man Xi is in very good health now, he walks with wind, his head doesn't hurt and his legs don't hurt, he seems to have regained his youth, so he naturally wants to go out to play.

When the old demon king came over, he happened to have a companion.

……

Xi Muan watched the little girl draw smoothly, it was a person Xi Muan was very familiar with, a very familiar face.

Familiar and unfamiliar.

That was Zuo Qiuran.

The person Xiaobai drew was Zuo Qiuran.

The tails of the eyes are slightly turned up, the nose is small and delicate, and the corners of the lips are smiling. He is holding a fruit in his hand, and seems to be looking at it through this drawing paper.

"An'an, this fruit is called sour fruit, I'll give it to you, the jealous king." The little girl whispered.

(End of this chapter)