The little white deer was unconvinced and pointed to Duanmu yawang and said, "nonsense, my master is human. She can draw very well. She must be able to draw!"

"No, I can\'t."

Duanmu yawang said with a smile, "no matter how powerful my painting is, I don\'t specialize in this aspect. Even a successful painter may not be able to draw such a painting. I\'m almost like a three legged cat in front of this painter."

The little white deer said, "as for, is it so exaggerated?"

"As for."

Duanmuya looked at his nose and said, "have a good look yourself."

When the little white deer saw it, he felt very realistic. He no longer looked down and pouted: "it must be an old demon king who has practiced for hundreds of years. If you have practiced for hundreds of years, it must be different."

"You also say that people have hundreds of years of skill, how many years have I been?" Duanmu yawang thought that little white deer\'s words were contradictory. "The art industry has expertise, but not everyone has such concentration. It\'s great to be diligent and specialized."

After saying that, he did not forget to educate the little white deer: "look at you, you have lived for many years, and you have only a little spiritual power."

“……”

The little white deer dared not speak for a moment.

Yan Huiyin said with a smile, "Bai Bai, look at you and ask for trouble."

"Then you don\'t love me." the little white deer touched the tip of his nose and pursed, "if Fei Fei wouldn\'t talk about me."

Yan Huiyin\'s eyes were deep, smiled and shook his head, and no longer answered.

After watching the night shadow, he sighed, put down the magnifying glass, and looked at Duanmu with a frown: "are you sure you want to copy this painting? I tell you, my painting is OK, but I can\'t copy such a terrible painting in details. Don\'t let me do it."

Duanmu yawang shook his head and said firmly, "there are too many details. I have to spend too much time alone. How about sharing our work and working together?"

Night nongying wept. "Anyway, Pang Fengyu is dead. There are so many paintings in his room. People here have good ability, but they don\'t necessarily like ancient paintings. They won\'t care so much. Otherwise, forget it. Even if they are found, they don\'t necessarily doubt us. Don\'t forget, we are just two weak women."

Duanmu yawang was the first time to hear that night shadow was so difficult. He was very funny: "I can\'t believe that the eldest lady of ghost and God sect would tell me that she was just a weak woman one day."

The night made a shadow and said, "I\'ve always been able to bend and stretch."

Duanmu yawang didn\'t quarrel with her and nodded: "yes, copying this is a waste of time. Even if we don\'t sleep, it will take at least three days and nights. Forget it."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Night Nong Ying applauded in favor, blinked and said craftily: "besides, even if it is suspected that it has been stolen, we should search this street again. Let\'s put things in the medical system. Who can find it!"

"Yes!"

The little white deer nodded again and again, but he didn\'t raise his feet.

So a group of people rested.

When they woke up the next day, everyone went downstairs. Mrs. Bai and Mrs. Ji made breakfast. After they went downstairs, they quickly greeted them to eat.

He sat down and picked up the bowl. Duanmu looked like he inadvertently asked, "doesn\'t it mean that everyone starts to help the family members of Longfei sect clean up the bones? How\'s it going now?"

Mrs. Ji chewed the crisp radish and pickled vegetables in her mouth. Hearing the speech, she raised her eyes and said curiously, "didn\'t you go out at night and didn\'t go to have a look?"

The little white deer pouted and whispered, "it\'s a process, but I don\'t see such a terrible thing!"

Mrs. Ji hurt him and coaxed him: "yes, yes, how can I forget that our baby is here. The baby doesn\'t look at such bloody and smelly things."

Then he peeled an egg for him like compensation and put it in his bowl. He didn\'t forget to tell Duanmu yawang: "Miss Duanmu, you\'re curious to see it. Don\'t go for nothing. Don\'t scare him."

“……”

He has seen more bloody scenes than her!

Duanmu Ya looked at her stomach and smiled: "that\'s nature."

Mrs. Ji was relieved. Mrs. Bai sighed, "although it\'s to help, many people heard that they said some bad things while helping. It seems that they will secretly go along with some things. Speaking of it, those family members have become poor people now."

Mrs. Ji said angrily, "this time I can see some people clearly."

Mr. Bai was not angry, and said faintly, "there are a few things to go along with. That is, many people don\'t want to do white work and ask for some compensation. In addition, it\'s understandable that they were suppressed by Longfei sect."

Mrs. Ji sighed: "indeed, we can\'t ask everyone to be like us. We are less bullied at ordinary times. It\'s normal for them to vent."

When women are together, they inevitably like to talk. Mrs. Bai listened and added: "however, I heard that the Wang family in the west is particularly hateful. It\'s not just that I have to go along with some things. I heard that I have to go to Pang Junshi\'s family for a lot of food."

"Really?"

Mrs. Ji was interested, and their eyes lit up. They discussed the gossip in the neighborhood together. After listening to Mrs. Bai, they didn\'t forget to talk to Mrs. Bai about who else was wrong in the street.

They said Duan Muya looked at several people and listened, but they didn\'t talk about Pang Fengyu\'s house without paintings. They were relieved.

After having breakfast in a hurry, Mrs. Ji was called away by Mr. Ji and asked to continue to help longfeizong\'s family clean up the yard. Mrs. Bai also coaxed the children. Duanmu yawang thought and said, "we don\'t know when to study painting alone. Let\'s go on a field trip."

"Field trip?"

The word is a little modern. Several people didn\'t react to it.

Duanmu yawang pinched his eyebrows and said helplessly, "just go and see where you are."

"Oh, oh."

Several people reacted and nodded excitedly: "well, maybe we can find something, maybe!"

So the party flew away.

On the way out, they really found that many people were helping longfeizong\'s family members clean the yard and deal with the bloody smell of the yard.

The hot sun is in the sky, and even if they are separated by a distance, Duanmu yawang feels bad.

The little white deer lay on the dog\'s back, looked down and said, "I think it\'s really strange that the bully was punished. Everyone was happy for a while, and began to complain again because of the small matter of cleaning up the body."

He asked Duanmu yawang incomprehensibly, "there are so many bodies. People who don\'t clean up this street don\'t want to live a good life. Long feizong is old, weak, women and children. Shouldn\'t they do something to benefit others and themselves?"

"But not everyone thinks so."

Duanmu yawang smiled, touched his head and said faintly, "most people are selfish."