Are they crazy?

The white man stood there and couldn't help but ask questions, but watching the two of them laugh like children, he even aroused his own play, and he wanted to blow with them.

But he knew that it was impossible, and Jiang Yi had to drive himself away by force.

Alas, Jiang Xing stopped so serious a person, before even laughing rarely, and now even with Sanghuan regardless of the image of the ink to play, the white period felt that there is really no place to reason.

It is said that marrying a woman affects three generations, and he does not see anything else, but Sangli's stupidity to stop the impact of the river is true.

“Glass, what are they doing?”The old man looked up at them and did not see what was coming.

Glass shook his head, "The slave does not know, old ancestors, but you see how much the general laughs, like a little child."

It is, with soldiers to fight, that can be easy for a moment and a while ah, the leader is relaxed, the soldiers below have their lives, it is a bloody battlefield, not a family.

But that is the mission of the Jiang family.

The old ancestors' mood fluctuated slightly, knowing what the glaze around her was talking about, but she did not listen to it.

After a while, he was pulled back into view by the two happy figures, and Sang took a deep breath and patted his chest, so he was able to blow it.

So far, anyway, the white period can not see anything, only that they just blew when they were very happy.

“Where are the plums?”

Sangli swept around the crowd, just drank tea, many people's mouth on the rouge has lost some color, only one person's color is intact, she went over, "Little princess, can you borrow your mouth fat?" 」

Although Su Shuizhen was very surprised, he was still very generous in the export of the fat box, "do not have to be polite."

Sanghu opened the box, a fuel tank, she rarely use this kind of thing, only feel that eating anything is troublesome, even if it is eaten, anyway, these are all natural, just eat half of it embarrassing.

So it is better not to paint, it is better that the color of her lips is very red.

Sanghu pressed his finger to the fat box, and the hand was pressed in the printed mud, red and red, and then she pressed the red mark in the pile of blown ink.

I can't see what kind of operation is, the person who points his feet to this side, but the white period in front of him is already blind.

Five petals, plums.

The ink actually blew the appearance of the branches, and he just did not look at it.

Sangli painting, in fact, is the latest to blow, but she is undoubtedly the fastest, coupled with this wave of thoughtful operation, has won the favor.

Moreover, everyone did not have any hope for her, and a person who felt that she did not draw well, and even could not draw, suddenly appeared in front of everyone with a pair of plum blossoms.

This is much more advantageous than a good person who paints a better work in everyone's heart.

The old ancestor told the moon to be around, "Go, take me and see what the girl's drums are doing."

The color moon was supposed to be taken directly, but Jiang Xing put forward a pen and put it on the side with four words: "Snow Searching for Mei".

Then he smiled and looked at the white man, "Laughter, not much thanks to the little prince for helping you with the name you think."

Sang's will be happy, blessed, "Thank you, Prince."

The color moon took the mulberry and Jiang Xing to complete the words, handed over to the hands of the ancestors, she said before, she is not a very understanding of the people, it is completely to see a lively.

It was not her eccentricity, the good of those serious paintings she did not know, but did not attract her at all, and the method of painting was very interesting, and she looked at it and had fun.

And this painting is also very good, anyway she feels good.

Sangli looked at the fat he had used in his eyes, and slowly walked to Su Shui-shu, "Little princess, this box of mouth fat you are afraid that you will not use it, I will give you a new one."

"No need, the girl is a whimper, let me open my eyes, just a box of mouth fat, can add to the girl's icing, it is also its pleasure."

Jiang Yi looked at Su Shuiyan and Sanghu standing together, afraid that Sangting could not help but come to her, but think about it, Sanghu should not be impulsive.

"There is a natural, not their own things, it is very heavy in the hand."Sangli smiled, this Su Shui did not show the mountain without dew to steal their identity, should not be a good person to deal with.

Su Shui-sing will naturally not think of the true identity of Sanchi, only when she is polite to herself, or if she treats herself as a lover, will say so.

Sang pulled his lips and held the box of mouth fat without saying anything, anyway, they would immediately go to war.

The old ancestors did not have any personal paintings to praise again, but it is easy to see that except for Sanghu, she praised so much.

"When did you have this ability, really surprised me, you don't know, I just really pinch a sweat for you."

Sanghu only in modern times has seen people perform like this, and she uses it for her, in fact, because she is blowing for the first time, blowing is not good, those main branches are the river to stop blowing, and blowing more than she intended to do.

But what is impenetrable is the relationship between mulberry and white and river stop.

Jiang Xing stopped except that after having intersected with mulberry at the grind, after eating cake and tasting wine, he did not say anything to her.

The cake is really delicious, many people even hate mulberry, can not do hate her cake, even white years have eaten eyes, there is a kind of thing to know the sky, the world rarely tasted the feeling.

As for wine tasting, naturally no one dares to axe the former class gate in Sanghu, in fact, these two altars of wine can not be said how good, but at least better than many on the market.

Until the banquet was scattered, Sanghu did not know the meaning of the old ancestor, left her down, no target and no favor, but in the middle she went to the river to stop whispering for a while.

I don't know if it was Jiang who said anything to her and made her change her mind.

So this banquet, those who are full of expectations, do not wait for anything, but it is eye-opening, some people can also paint like this, without a pen, with their mouths.

The ladies left with doubts, Cheng Yu is also a stomach puzzle, the first two days of the ancestors did not see her, this time invited her, but did not pay much attention to her ah.

What is it?

After Sangting returned, he sat quietly in the house, and she knew that the river would come tonight.