Yi Shuihan replied.

Xiao Qingyin burst into laughter.

I laughed so hard my stomach almost cramped up.

I felt very regretful.

It's a pity there's no camera; otherwise, recording this scene and showing it to Yi Shuihan after he regains his senses would surely infuriate him.

"Did I hide it well?"

"Idiot Yi Shuihan asked."

Xiao Qingyin nodded: "Very good, fantastic, but let's go eat first."

"good."

Yi Shuihan suddenly stood up, and the gold bricks crashed down, scattering all over the ground.

This perfectly embodies another idiom: "spending money like water".

After the two had dinner, Yi Shuihan used the excuse of being "afraid of the dark" to ask to go back to the room with Xiao Qingyin.

Xiao Qingyin had already figured out this guy's temperament and wouldn't give an inch: "The guest room is lit with candles, so it's not dark at all. If you think it's not bright enough, you can light another one."

Yi Shuihan looked dejected: "Can't I even hide in the golden house?"

Xiao Qingyin suppressed a laugh: "No way."

Like a neglected puppy, Yi Shuihan went to the guest room dejectedly.

Xiao Qingyin found his appearance utterly adorable, but regretted that her painting skills were insufficient to capture such a vivid image. She sighed inwardly, "If only we had a camera."

After sighing, she suddenly remembered the daguerreotype photography she used to play with her second brother when she was a child, and she paused in her steps.

She couldn't build a video camera, but Wei Yan could certainly build an early-stage camera.

With a camera, you can record images.

The next day, when Wei Yan came to see Yun Shu, she told him about the principles of photography, the structure of the camera obscura, and the photographic plate developing technique.

Wei Yan pondered for a moment and replied, "I'll go back and give it a try."