The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

After all, he is a talented person who has read poetry and books, and his painting skills should be good. That...is what he described too badly?

Duan Qian opened his mouth, thinking about saying it again.

Unexpectedly, Gu Yundong, who was on the side, ruthlessly drove Dou Fukang aside, "I'm coming."

"You're here? Can you draw?" Dou Fukang looked disbelieving.

Gu Yundong didn't need Duan Qian to describe it again this time. He had already written down all the facial features that should be written down before, and now it's actually quite handy to draw.

Dou Fukang didn't take it seriously at first, but seeing her movements becoming more and more proficient, her face finally became dignified.

After she drew the entire face, the shock in her eyes could not be hidden.

No, didn't she escape from the famine? How do you still understand this? ?

Duan Qian stood up slightly, and said with a face full of surprise, "Yes, that's right, it's her, this is Madam Zuo."

Duan Wan exclaimed, "Yun Dong, you are too powerful."

Gu Yundong smiled modestly, "It's easy to talk, after all, I also have some talent in this area, just practice more."

The corner of Dou Fukang's mouth twitched, don't be humble, these words revealed a complacent tone, and you deserve to be beaten.

He grabbed Shao Qingyuan and explained to him earnestly, "Brother, persuade your younger brother and sister not to talk like that next time. She is blatantly slapping others in the face, and if she encounters those narrow-minded and caring people, she will be retaliated against. of."

Shao Qingyuan glanced at him, "We know, you are open-minded." The most important thing is that your painting is too ugly. If his family, Yundong, wants to help him, of course he has to go into battle in person.

Dou Fukang, "..." This is quite right.

He was strangely happy.

Gu Yundong had already started to ask about the appearance of the other two. She moved very quickly, and it didn't take long for two more pictures to be drawn.

There are a few more scumbags, Duan Qian who can speak also said it, and those who can't remember can only give a rough idea and give up.

By the time Gu Yundong finished painting, there were already quite a few papers on the table.

Except for Shao Qingyuan, the other three people in the room held the portrait and clicked their tongues.

Sure enough, there is a hand, look at this painting, it is simply vivid.

Dou Fukang quietly glanced at the portrait he had drawn, and finally couldn't hold back, he slowly moved over, and reached out to destroy the painting.

Unexpectedly, when he looked up, he saw all four people in the room were looking at him.

Dou Fukang immediately coughed lightly and said, "Since the portrait has come out, I'll turn around and let people stand guard at the city gate to see when they enter the city. It happened that during this time my father's movements were big, even if the people at the gate of the city were watching. Strict checking in and out won't attract attention either."

"Well, after entering the city, watch first, and wait until everyone has arrived before sweeping away." Shao Qingyuan said.

Dou Fukang nodded, "I mean the same."

After he finished speaking, he rolled up the portrait on the table, "I'll go now, you guys talk first."

After Dou Fukang finished speaking, he was about to leave, but he didn't expect that just as he stepped out of the door, he collided with his little servant.

He frowned, "What are you doing?"

"Young, young master, the second master and his daughter have come to the door again." The little servant quickly took two steps back and replied respectfully.

Dou Fukang didn't say anything yet, the Duan Qian brothers and sisters in the room were already looking ugly.

Second Master Duan and the others, still dare to come?

"Didn't I explain it, their father and daughter came to the door and said that I was very busy recently and didn't have time to see them?" Dou Fukang said irritably.