Chapter 187 Can You Do It?

For so many years, Luo Wanshu has heard that most people commented on her as a dandy, unlearned and incompetent. At this moment, Qin Chi's praise made her blush slightly.

She said with some embarrassment: "Compared to Hongzhuang, I prefer to wield swords and swords when I was a child. I used to tell my father that I wanted to join the army."

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, few women joined the army. Qin Chi asked curiously, "What happened next?"

"My father told me to stay where I was cool."

The corner of Qin Chi's cold mouth curled slightly when he heard the words, and there were little smiles in his deep pupils.

After Luo Wanshu finished speaking, she laughed too.This feeling is amazing, as if in front of him, she can show her true nature without any burden, because she knows that he will not look down on her.

She smiled sweetly at him, not forgetting the business: "How should the cannon be designed?"

Sitting between the two of them, the little milk boy raised his little hands: "Mother, I know what a cannon looks like!"

"Ah?" Luo Wanshu always regarded him as whimsical, and when she heard his words, she asked suspiciously, "You really know?"

"Well! Baby, draw it for mother! Do you have a pen and paper?"

Luo Wanshu looked at Qin Chi, who nodded, "Follow me."

Qin Chi led the mother and son to the desk.The furnishings in the camp are very simple, and the desks are simply pieced together with wooden boards, but all kinds of official documents are placed neatly.

Adhering to the principle of seeing no evil, Luo Wanshu only cast her eyes on the paper in front of the little milk baby.

Qin Chi naturally helped the little milkman grind it, then dipped a brush in the ink and handed it to him.

Luo Wanshu still felt that it was impossible for a four-year-old doll to be able to draw drawings, so before he started to write, she said to Qin Chi in embarrassment: "He is still so young, I am afraid that General Qin will not be able to understand what he draws. "

Why didn't Qin Chi think of it?But he still wanted to give Milky Baby a try.

"It's okay if you can't draw it, just try your best." Qin Chi said.

Luo Wanshu stopped trying to dissuade her, and noticed the posture of the little milk baby holding the pen, and subconsciously reminded: "If you want to draw, it's better to go a little higher."

"Okay, mother." The little milk baby was kind, moved his chubby fingers, moved the brush, and drew a prototype on the paper.

Writing and drawing are two kinds of strength. Luo Wanshu patiently taught him how to find the angle and how to move the brush.

With her help, the prototype of the cannon gradually emerged on paper.Qin Chi had never seen a weapon of this shape before, and his eyes were burning.

Luo Wanshu thought he was lying, and couldn't bear to hit him, so she said, "Is this the cannon my baby has seen? The drawing is awesome! The structure inside, baby shouldn't be able to draw it?"

"Well, let baby think about it..."

Luo Wanshu was stunned.Will it be painted inside?She began to doubt the authenticity of Little Milkman's words.

He doesn't look like a child who can lie, it's just that the things mentioned can't be found in this world.Asking him to draw the cannon was because he didn't want to hurt the child's self-esteem.

Judging by his current posture, has he really seen these things and can he draw them?

Luo Wanshu once again sighed, who are his parents?A hidden expert from overseas?

After a while, the little milk boy put down the pen: "The drawing is finished!"

Luo Wanshu lowered her eyes and saw that he was just adding a few more strokes to the stick figure, she was slightly relieved.

She just said, how can a four-year-old doll draw complicated drawings?
(End of this chapter)

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