It's better not to give a painting

"Okay, talk about serious matters."

Si Lingling was embarrassed and didn't have the nerve to worry about this issue with him.

Leng Zhengao heard that she had a bad tone and dared not talk nonsense: "I'm asking you, those fans, do you want to meet?"

"You said 'It's not true' and 'Neon is not a cloud' and they?"

Si Lingling nodded when she saw Leng Zhengao and said that she was right.

"See you then."

She replied, "After all, this is the person who has supported me the most in the past six months."

"Then where did you see them?"

Leng Zhengao asked again, "Are you going to arrange some places here or somewhere?"

"Find a suitable place to meet outside."

Si Lingling said, "This place is a residential area after all, so it would be not good to disturb others."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now."

Leng Zhengao received the accurate news and answered immediately. He turned on the communicator and prepared to arrange a meeting.

Si Lingling asked again: "By the way, do you know how many people they came here in total this time?"

"Since you meet them, it's better to prepare some meeting gifts."

Leng Zhengao: "Sister, what gift are you going to give them?"

"Let me think about it."

Si Lingling really didn't think about this question seriously, "What do you think each person has a simple drawing?"

"Sister, don't..."

When Leng Zhengao heard that she wanted to give her paintings to others, he immediately opposed it, "If you give you that kind of thing, it would be better to make some pastries to give them."

Why?

Although she didn't ask these three words, her eyes were so obvious that it could not be more obvious.

"It seems that I really don't know how powerful your paintings are!"

Leng Zhengao sighed, "It is easy to cause death for giving such precious things to them."

Si Lingling: "...is it so exaggerated?"

"It's really so exaggerating."

Leng Zhengao nodded vigorously and said, "You should have seen the big man named Ayun under Jun Moyao, right?"

"Just outside the Starry Sky Station today, I'm going to recognize you as your mother."

Si Lingling raised her eyebrows: "Hmm? What does he have to do with this matter?"

"This is a big deal."

Leng Zhengao whispered, "When you were cooking, I heard the conversation between them that Ayun was originally a guy whose genes collapsed to the point of being about to become beastly."

"Just because I got your painting help through Jun Moyao's hand, my consciousness returned to what I am today in less than three days."

Si Lingling: "..." She really didn't expect that there would be such a thing.

I searched carefully in the original memory and never found any information related to animalization.

"Ayun is actually also a loyal audience in your live broadcast room."

Si Chaoyue suddenly said a message, "It's a pity that when he saw you live, he was struggling on the brink of human consciousness and beastization."

"So I heard from Ajian and the others that he was staying in the pet shelter before today."

"So, I don't recommend that you give them a painting."

Leng Zhengao whispered, "After all, if such a precious thing really flows to the outside world, I don't know how big a storm would cause."

I understand.

Si Lingling nodded and stood up: "Then ask them how many people I come to me, I have to prepare a gift."

Leng Zhengao: "If you have it, there are 123 people in total."

...

At the same time, the old house of Jun family is in the study of the owner.

Jun Mingli stood at the door, took a deep breath, and slowly raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Master of the family, Ali is back to report his life."

Jun Yezhao's majestic voice came from the study: "Ah Li is back? Come in."
Chapter completed!