Wen Jing looked at Qiao Xuan, and helplessly stuck out her tongue at Qiao Xuan. When she looked at her grandfather, her expression quickly turned into disgust.

"What's your expression? Still don't believe it? That's the truth. I let you win before, but I let you and didn't show my full strength!"

When questioned, Grandpa Wen stared at his granddaughter, resolutely safeguarding his dignity.

Wen Jing didn't believe what her grandfather said, and she still looked disgusted. In order to avoid being scolded again, she went to talk to Qiao Xuan and left the old man alone.

"Humph."

When Wen Jing turned her gaze to Grandpa Wen, she heard Grandpa Wen's haughty hum again.

Looking at him amusedly, Wen Jing took the last dish out of the pot and called the two of them to the table.

Same as last time, during the meal, several people didn't say anything, they were talking and laughing, and Qiao Xuan didn't start her purpose of coming this time until the meal was about to finish.

"I came here this time mainly because I want to ask Grandpa Wen for help."

Qiao Xuan spoke to Grandpa Wen, as if she was afraid that her grandpa would embarrass Qiao Xuan, Wen Jing said first, "Don't worry, if there is anything wrong, sister Qiao Xuan, just tell me, my grandpa will help you."

Originally, she didn't intend to reject Qiao Xuan, but when she heard Wen Jing's words, she widened her eyes: "I didn't say no to help, why is my elbow turning outward now?"

Even if I have this thought, it is impossible to admit it in this situation!

"No, I'm just telling the truth, so I won't say anything. Grandpa, tell me." Wen Jing understood her grandpa, and stopped talking because she was aggrieved.

As if because his tone was too strong, Grandpa Wen's attitude softened a lot: "I didn't say anything else, look, you're excited."

Then she looked at Qiao Xuan and thought about it: "Girl Qiao, your purpose is not pure. You came to see me today, but if you want something from me, is it okay? You won't come to me either!"

After saying this, he sighed as if he had suddenly realized: "That's right, who would want to play chess with an old man like me?"

These words, lonely and skillful, made Qiao Xuan a little at a loss, she wanted to refuse, but what Grandpa Wen said was also reasonable, if I didn't ask him today, I'm afraid I wouldn't come here in a short time.

I didn't know how to refute the atmosphere for a while, and I was a little embarrassed.

"Oh, grandpa, don't scare elder sister Qiao Xuan." Wen Jing broke the silence, relying on his understanding of grandpa, if she didn't really want to help him, she wouldn't say so much.

Qiao Xuan laughed, picked up a drink and poured herself a drink, and formally apologized to Grandpa Wen: "It's my fault, but when I'm free in the future, I will often come to bother you. Grandpa, don't think I'm annoying!"

Grandpa Wen smiled, and then began to talk about work.

The two people disagreed at the beginning. Grandpa Wen has painted Chinese paintings for so many years, and he has his own unique views on the concept of creation. Although he does not object to Qiao Xuan's previous ideas, he does not support them. After all, people of his age are still conservative in thinking.

The last two people argued for a long time, and they decided to use the ancient palace as the background.

Magnificent and majestic, Qiao Xuan was shocked just by imagining it in her mind.

Mr. Wen personally helped Qiao Xuan to make the base map.

With the addition of Grandpa Wen, Qiao Xuan's inspirations continued to flow, but because it was too late to disturb Grandpa's rest, and there was another person in the family that worried him, so he had to leave first.

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