Although Gu Mingli looked really cool surfing and Gu An was eager to try it, but... he simply didn't know how to do it.

The others would not let him take risks. He was so young and just stayed in the swimming ring to swim in the sea. Surfing? Maybe they thought the homework was too little.

Gu An was so hit that he was completely paralyzed. He stared at Gu Mingli's surfing board with greedy eyes, as if he really wanted to grow up immediately.

Gu Mingyu and Gu Nan also know how to surf, and then the three of them all started showing off all kinds of stunts on their surfboards. Everyone was so stunning. Nuannuan held her phone in her hands and took several photos with sparkling eyes.

Such an outstanding person is her brother!

The little girl had a bright and sweet smile on her face and looked at the brothers in front of her with great pride.

She is so lucky.

Bai Mohua sat cross-legged on the beach, with his brushes and paints beside him. He held the drawing board in one hand and used the other hand to sketch out the surfing scene on the sea with just a few strokes. The faces of the people in the distance were not clear, but everyone's movements and expressions were depicted.

Different from his previous delicate and exquisite brushstrokes, this time the colors in his paintings are bolder and more impactful. After looking at them, I inexplicably feel a sense of tension, excitement and openness.

When Nuan Nuan came over after watching her three brothers surfing, Bai Mo's oil painting was already half finished. Although it was only half finished, it was still very beautiful.

In the sunshine, the clean-cut boy on the beach has fair and delicate skin that seems to reflect light. He sits there quietly painting, and inexplicably gives off a very holy feeling.

After Nuannuan walked over, she did not disturb her cousin from painting. Instead, she walked quietly and obediently behind him, staring at his painting very seriously with her bright black and white eyes, watching a painting with strong emotional colors gradually take shape in his hands.

The boy immersed in his own world seemed to be isolated from all distractions. He used his slender fingers to hold the paintbrush and carefully outlined and colored the drawing paper. His pupils reflected nothing but the painting in front of him.

Although Nuan Nuan didn't understand painting, she could clearly feel that her cousin's current paintings were different from the ones she had seen in his studio before. But she couldn't tell exactly what was different.

The three surfers also walked out of the sea, their hair was all wet. Gu Mingyu directly covered his head with a dry towel, and Gu Mingli reached back from his forehead, and most of the water droplets were removed.

Gu Nan had deep eyes and an expressionless face with his thin lips pursed, which made him look particularly cold. However, his short black hair stuck to his forehead seemed to soften his facial features, making him look a lot younger.

"What are you doing?"

Gu Mingli came over lazily, holding a surfboard in one hand.

Nuannuan quickly placed her index finger on her lips as a gesture to keep quiet, and spoke in a very soft baby voice with her little mouth open.

"My cousin is painting."

Gu Mingli raised his eyebrows and smiled, then walked a few steps behind Bai Mohua. He also discovered that this guy seemed to be immersed in his own world and didn't even notice that they had already reached the shore.

He had heard of Bai Mo's reputation as a talented painter before, but had never seen him in person.

One reason was that they had not met each other often and were not very familiar with each other. Another reason was that he did not like these artistic things. He had seen some famous paintings on the Internet before, but as a rough man, he could not appreciate those abstract and distorted paintings.

But when he stood behind Bai Mohua and his eyes fell on his painting, Gu Mingli was for the first time amazed by this art that he thought he could not understand.

The blue sea and sky seem to have no end. On the surging waves, three relatively tiny humans are "conquering" the ocean.

It is just a painting, but it makes people feel as if they are there, and truly feel the tense yet refreshing excitement.

“That’s awesome.”

He looked at the painting painted by Bai Mo and muttered to himself.

Before, Bai Mohua gave him the impression of being "weak" and "childish", with a kind of stupidity that was ignorant of the world. But now was the first time he looked at this man seriously. Although he didn't look very manly, he really had a pair of magical hands and a magical brain.

Otherwise, how could he remember so much and paint the scene so perfectly?

Are all painters' brains so powerful?

"You are indeed a talented painter."

Gu Mingyu also touched his chin and exclaimed in praise.

Although Gu Nan didn't say anything, his gaze remained on the painting for a long time.

Very good indeed.

Time passed slowly and Bai Mohua didn't know how long he had been painting. When he put down the paintbrush, the overbearing fragrance from his nose made his stomach churn.

It was time for lunch, but no one went back. Instead, the bodyguards at the villa brought the grill and food over and started grilling right on the beach.

Although it seems easy to operate when watching others grill, but when it’s really my turn to do it…

"Shit! How did the fire suddenly start? Can we still eat it now that it's turned into this dark, ghostly mess?"

Gu Mingli exploded as he looked at the dark piece of meat in his hand.

Nan Feng reminded him, "Fourth Master, you put too much oil in. If the oil is too low, the fire will burn it easily."

Gu Mingli——“How can it taste good without adding more oil?”

Even though the problem was pointed out, he would still feel that there was not enough oil when grilling again. It was as if his brain and hands were not from the same person at this moment.

Brain: Based on last experience, this oil is enough.

Hand: I think it needs a little more.

Then... it turned dark again accidentally.

Gu Mingli "..." Shit!

Gu Mingyu sat on the chair, slowly flipping the skewers in his hands.

“Is this about right?”

It looks like it's cooked.

He was quite confident in himself, and tasted it without hesitation.

Three seconds later...

He spat out the fish in his mouth expressionlessly.

Why did the things he baked taste bitter?

“How does it taste?”

Gu Mingli, who had burnt the food after trying twice, walked over in a somewhat annoyed manner.

Gu Mingyu's expression instantly returned to normal, and he even smiled - "Not bad."

"Really? We are brothers, there's no reason why you can roast it well but I can't..."

As he said that, he blew on the fish that Gu Mingyu had grilled and stuffed it into his mouth, and then...

"Bah! Gu Mingyu, you are cheating me. Did you put any effort into making this thing? What the hell is this!"

Gu Mingyu laughed and ran away. It is better to suffer with others than to suffer alone, so he would cheat as many people as he could.

I was originally thinking about eating the warm food grilled or barbecued by my brothers - "..." I'm... a little afraid to eat it.

She and her little brother set their sights on the last survivor, Gu Nan.

“Pah…”

Gu Nan stood silently, looking at the spilled barbecue sauce and the seafood in front of him that was covered with barbecue sauce.

Nuan Nuan & Gu An "..."