Unexpectedly, describing a specific appearance is even more troublesome than fabricating the whole body.

Very time-consuming.

Xiao Liang'er sat at the table, holding her cheek with her white wrists on her cheek, and she was a little sleepy.

The eyelids closed down from time to time.

Apart from the lonely sound of rain around, there are only the sounds of Mo Wuzhu occasionally moving her position.

Xiao Zimu had already fallen asleep, and was sleeping sweetly on a recliner.

"alright!"

I don’t know how long it took, but Xiao Liang'er heard Mo Wuzhu talking.

She opened her sleepy eyes, and there was a hint of laziness in the haze.

The rain outside has stopped.

The room was filled with the smell of spiritual soil.

It feels a bit strange when mixed with the smell of ink.

"Beauty, come and see, how is my craft?"

Mo Wuzhu put down the pen and ink in his hand, walked to Xiao Liang'er and began to seek credit. Some ink was also stained with his face, looking like a cat.

But what cannot be concealed is the smile at the corners of the eyes and eyebrows.

Xiao Liang'er got up and walked to the clay sculpture with her already painted appearance.

A hint of stunning flashed through his eyes.

It was clearly a pitch-black mud body, but the white ink painting should have been very abrupt.

But in Mo Wuzhu's hands, it became very falling and lifelike.

If the ancient spirit girl is so dark, she can accept it.

Especially the eyebrows and eyes of the facial features are vivid.

It seemed that as long as Xiao Liang'er screamed, his eyes would move and look at her.

"How is it, isn't it good?"

Seeing that Xiao Liang'er had been silent, Mo Wuzhu was a little anxious and said again.

He is still waiting to be praised!

Why didn't you react for a long time?

"Yeah, very good."

Xiao Liang'er praised from the bottom of her heart.

She turned her head and gave Mo Wuzhu a thumbs up.

The smile is bright and bright.

Mo Wuzhu's mind was shaken, and two red clouds flew on her face, shy like a little girl, "Why do you feel so happy?

Beauty, why don’t you reward me with a kiss?”

It's so serious that it takes only three seconds!

Just forget it, Mo Wuzhu really closed his eyes and slightly pleated his thin red lips, looking expectant.

Mo Wuzhu felt that she had done something great today, and the beauty always had to reward him with something.

She will definitely not refuse this little request, right?

I was excited to think about it!

Sure enough, he felt something was pressing on his lips.

No, why does it feel weird?

Sharp and hard feeling?

Mo Wuzhu opened her eyes a little slow.

A pair of round eyes the size of mung beans were staring at him dumbly.

"ah!"

Mo Wuzhu was shocked.

"Qua!"

The three-legged golden crow was also shocked and struggled to fly out of Xiao Liang'er's hand, with hair falling all over the ground.

Xiao Liang'er was amused by this scene and burst into laughter.

The crisp laughter was unconcealed.

Mo Wuzhu covered her mouth and looked at the three-legged golden crow flying around in the room as if she was crazy about gaining and losing her heart, her eyes full of disbelief.

Can you believe the Three-legged Golden Crow?

It feels impure!

Why is the master so bad?

He actually let him kiss a man!

The crow burst into tears.

"I am a married woman. It's not good to kiss you. My divine pet is single, so it's okay."

After Xiao Liang'er smiled enough, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

They all laughed.

Xiao Zimu was awakened by his mother's laughter. He sat up from the recliner, rubbed his eyes hard, and asked in a daze, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that Mo Wuzhu was kissed."

Xiao Liang'er replied calmly.

Xiao Zimu didn't react at first. After a while, he suddenly jumped off the recliner, his little face full of gossip and curiosity, "Mom, is it true?"

Who kissed him?"

Mo Wuzhu wanted to stop Xiao Liang'er from answering, but it was too late.

"Three-legged Golden Crow!"

Then, Xiao Zimu's ruthless ridicule also sounded.

He felt that a bird kissed a bamboo, which was very funny!

"I'm going to pull out your hair and bake it to eat!"

Mo Wuzhu was unlucky, and Mo Wuzhu didn't dare to lose his temper at Xiao Liang'er, so Mo Wuzhu could only threaten the even more unlucky three-legged golden crow.

The three-legged golden crow flapped around like a frightened person. It slept well in the space and was suddenly summoned by its master.

I thought something big happened, but I didn’t expect it to take away its purity!

When it saw Mo Wuzhu want to come and vent his anger, it immediately returned to the space cursing.

It doesn't believe it, Mo Wuzhu can still chase it into the space!

"Hmph, you're lucky, you've actually disappeared!"

Mo Wuzhu saw the three-legged golden crow suddenly disappear, and a dark light flashed through her eyes, but then she returned to normal.

He clapped his palms, with a look of "let you go".

"Is there any good show I was wrong?"

Just as the room was in a mess, Xuan Junlin's figure appeared at the door.

Behind me is a cool background after the heavy rain, and the light is dim.

It made his face a little confused.

But those eyes cannot be ignored.

Seeing Xuan Junlin coming, Xiao Zimu screamed in surprise, then rushed over and threw himself into the wide and warm embrace.

Xuan Junlin picked up his son, his eyes filled with a pampering smile.

"Dad, I haven't seen you for a long time! Why don't you come to play with me?"

Xiao Zimu hugged Xuan Junlin's neck and acted coquettishly.

Mo Wuzhu looked at the harmonious scene of the father and son, and remembered the scene where Xiao Zimu held some unknown elixirs and chased him to feed him. He couldn't help but feel a bleak feeling.

It's really a father-son connection.

Little kid, why don’t you give your elixir to your dad?

"Zi Mu Gu, Daddy has been a little busy lately. After finishing this period of time, I will come to play with you."
To be continued...