"Girl, don't you believe it? Let the little fat man draw it for you."

The fat brother chuckled, pulled the little fat man forward, took out a stack of white paper and placed it in front of him, "Come on, come on, show me."

The little fat man's cheeks instantly turned red, and he couldn't help but shrink back, shouting: "No, no, no!"

It was too embarrassing, he didn't want to break his good impression in the young lady's mind.

"It's okay, your little sister won't laugh at you."

Brother Yunba also lit up the fire and asked the little fat man to show off his painting skills.

The little fat man's face became even redder, reaching the root of his neck.

Lan Yue couldn't bear to see it, so he wanted to just forget it.

But the little fat man took out the talisman pen again, and then looked at her, "Miss, what do you want me to draw?"

"How about this fruit plate?"

Lan Yue pointed to a plate of spiritual fruits on the table and motioned for him to draw this.

The little fat man scratched his head and said with a red face: "Okay, but little sister, you really can't laugh at me!"

Lan Yue nodded, still thinking about what kind of painting he would have to make so that she would laugh at him.

The little fat man looked around the plate of spiritual fruits seriously and carefully three times before he started to draw.

He draws like Fat Brother, he draws very quickly.

However……

Looking at the things drawn by his pen, Lan Yue was a little speechless. This is... the fruit plate she just pointed at?

"The painting...is done!"

The little fat man put away his pen and looked at Lan Yue anxiously.

Fortunately, the young lady didn't laugh at him.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Xiao Hua was already laughing loudly in Lan Yue's mind, "Little Fatty really put his heart into this painting! He is a standard soul painter! The well-deserved leader of the abstract school!"

In fact, Lan Yue's expression was dull.

I can’t say they are exactly the same, I can only say they have nothing to do with each other!

How did the little fat man have the courage to call the mess of lines in front of him the spiritual fruit plate he drew?

What's the difference between this and a child scribbling with a pen?

Let’s draw peach charms!

"Little fat man, did you draw it using talisman seals?" Even the second senior brother couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked.

The little fat man lowered his head and looked like a cooked shrimp. He said he really couldn't draw.

Fat Brother suppressed his laughter, while the other Yun brothers looked away as if they couldn't bear to look at him.

They don't have the nerve to smile, because that's how they look in pictures.

No matter what they were trying to draw, what came out of their pen would definitely be a mess of lines like this.

"Is this what you draw?"

Lan Yue looked at their weird expressions and couldn't help but ask.

The faces of the Yun brothers turned even wider, yes, they are all like this! So Sister Lanyue, don’t ask!

This is simply a public execution!

They also really want to know why their ancestors awakened through painting, but it ended up like this for them!

Let alone painting, they don't even understand what they are painting.

It's not that they don't want to paint, it's that their brushes really have their own ideas.

"Hahaha, yes, they all draw it like this!"

Fat Brother laughed even louder. He painted the most beautiful pictures, while they painted the ugliest ones! They couldn’t even scream.

"Since you are the only one who was an accident, haven't you ever doubted your bloodline?"

Chu Shimo played with the teacup and spoke slowly.

Fat Brother's laughter suddenly stopped, and his neck seemed to have run out of oil, and he slowly turned towards Chu Shimo.

If others say this, he can beat them up, but now it is the girl’s second senior brother who is saying this. The most important thing is that he is a medical practitioner and the most famous one!

Lan Yue looked at Fat Brother and then at the Yun brothers, can't they?

Although Fat Brother is a bit darker and fatter on his own, he still looks quite similar to the other brothers of the Yun family.

Even the younger brothers behind Fat Brother looked at Chu Shimo in disbelief. Is this impossible? They had never doubted Fat Brother's bloodline!

"Senior Brother Chu is joking, Yixiao must be a bloodline of our Yun family." Brother Yun said with a smile, since Yixiao was born, he is already very old, so he naturally knows about it.

"Second Senior Brother, are you serious?"

The fat brother blinked, and there was some doubt in his eyes. Apparently, he listened to what the second senior brother said.

"Fake, just kidding you."

Chu Shimo spread his hands, looked at Fat Brother and the Yun family brothers for a few times, and said, "You have the same roots, and you are all of Yun family blood."

Lan Yue: "..."

There is a reason why the second senior brother is always beaten by the senior sister. His mouth is always easy to be mean.

Fat Brother was frightened when he didn't see him, and he thought he was really not a bloodline of the Yun family.

"His bloodline has mutated, and his bloodline is atavistic."

In his consciousness, the remnant soul of Poseidon suddenly made a sound again.

Lan Yue was even more surprised, "Returning bloodline to ancestors?"

"If I'm not wrong, there should be someone in their family who is good at painting every generation, but he just has the same bloodline as their ancestors."

The remnant soul of Poseidon continued.

Lan Yue blinked, could it still be like this?

She couldn't help but ask: "Fat brother, will there be someone in your family who is good at drawing every generation?"

Fat Brother didn't know, so he looked at Brother Yun.

Brother Yun was also stunned. He didn't know, but he directly summoned his father for questioning.

Half a moment.

Brother Yun's face was even more surprised, and he answered with one word: "Yes!"

"How did the girl know?"

The fat brother blinked. The girl actually knew something that even the brothers didn't know.

"Oh, I have seen in ancient books that there is a phenomenon of bloodline atavism, that is, a bloodline similar to the ancestors will appear after a generation. Since your ancestors awakened through painting, I am asking tentatively."

The remnant soul of Poseidon didn't want to be exposed now, so she could only tell another unfounded ancient book.

It seems that this is really the case. Fat Brother is the person in this generation who has the same blood as their ancestors.

"Return to the ancestors by blood?" The Yun brothers looked at each other in confusion and looked at Fat Brother in unison. Is Fat Brother the person who returned to the ancestors by blood in their family?

Envious!

"My bloodline has returned to my ancestors? Hahaha... Just say that this handsome guy is different. Do you know it now?" The fat brother was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed mischievously.

Only one generation later would a bloodline return to the ancestors appear, and this generation happened to appear in him. He was indeed different.

"Sister Lanyue, do you know anything else about this atavism?"

Brother Yun asked eagerly. They had never heard of a painter appearing in another generation, and they knew nothing about it.

Unexpectedly, it was Sister Lanyue who woke them up.

After all, the ancestor is an ascension power. If the key is found, maybe their family can continue to produce ascension power!

Sister Lanyue must be the lucky star of their family!

First, he brought the body-training techniques to their family, and now, he pointed out that the Yun family descendant who appeared after another generation was a talisman master with the same bloodline as his ancestors.
Chapter completed!