[Damn it, how does this old woman even know that chickens lay eggs? Looks like we can't eat all the eggs from now on.]
An old...old woman?
Su Yuewan's lips twitched violently.
Yesterday they called her an old woman, and today she's an old hag?!
Okay... I'll make another note of this!
"Can you draw?" Su Yuewan suddenly asked.
"Huh? Well... I'm not really good at this." Bai Hao scratched his head a little embarrassedly.
"The first thing I'll teach you today is drawing. Draw a picture of the beautiful peach blossoms outside this courtyard."
She wanted to see if this little rascal's drawing was better than hers!
If not, then we should thoroughly humiliate him.
If so, then teach him a good lesson!
"this……"
"Stop arguing and get to drawing."
"All right."
Helpless, Bai Hao could only pick up his pen and start drawing.
Su Yuewan picked up the bowl of white porridge and ate it in small sips.
To be honest, although it was just a bowl of plain porridge, it was soft and smooth with an exceptionally good taste, which surprised Su Yuewan once again with Bai Hao's cooking skills.
This little rascal's cooking skills are truly exceptional.
...
While Su Yuewan was eating porridge, Bai Hao quickly finished painting a "Beautiful Peach Blossom Scene".
Of course, it was a crooked and distorted beautiful scene, even more outrageous than Su Yuewan's.
He could draw better, but of course he couldn't draw better than Su Yuewan; he understood that much.
"Is it finished?" Su Yuewan looked over, and when she saw the drawing, which was even more outrageous than her own, she almost couldn't help but laugh.
Just as she was thinking about how to humiliate Bai Hao, she suddenly sensed something was wrong with the painting.
It was a very mysterious feeling, like... the Dao itself?!
This painting actually contains a trace of Daoist wisdom!
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