What?

The Patriarch was so excited that he suddenly woke up. He was so frightened that his soul floated out of the wood carving, "You have learned it? How is that possible!"

Porridge didn’t know either. Didn’t he just say it was quite difficult? She thought it was quite easy to draw.

He handed the talisman to him and said, "Master, please check it."

Grandmaster took it and looked at it carefully. The more he looked at it, the more shocked he became. He looked at the porridge in disbelief.

Where did this little monster come from? He's so smart!

"Master Patriarch, is my painting correct?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Qi Zhou came over and asked.

"No." Grandmaster looked at her with a bit of envy in his eyes. If he had had this talent back then, he would have lived another two hundred years.

Oh, jealousy!

But he didn't worry too much. After all, Qiu Zhou was also his disciple. The more powerful she was, the faster he could recover his golden body. A good thing!

Thinking about it, he stopped dozing off and urged: "Quickly draw the second one and see how long it takes."

Congee nodded and turned a page. Sure enough, there was an extra talisman on the second page that was originally blank.

After looking at it for a while, she imprinted the runes in her mind, and then slowly started to draw them on the yellow paper.

The talisman was completed in one stroke, and it was even smoother than the one just now.

"Grandmaster, this is not difficult at all." Qi Zhou said, turning her head she saw him squatting in the corner with his back to her, the dog's tail in his hand drawing circles on the ground in boredom.

Porridge walked over and said, "Master Patriarch, what are you doing?"

"I'm autistic, don't disturb me." The Patriarch sighed. Even though he was mentally prepared, he still couldn't bear it. He looked up at the sky. Fortunately, Porridge and he were not from the same era, otherwise there would be no way to bear it.

It's his turn to take the lead.

Congee didn't understand what he meant by being autistic. She flipped through the book and looked at him with some doubts in her eyes, "Master Patriarch, did you bring me the wrong one?"

"No." Grandmaster rolled his eyes. What was wrong was that he didn't realize that she was a little monster!

This talent is incredible, no one in the past or present can match it.

He doesn't want to hear her talk now, it will make him sad!

He urged: "Hurry up and continue painting, see which picture you can draw."

The difficulty of these symbols is also getting more and more difficult.

He was very curious about how talented this girl was.

"Yeah." Qoru nodded and continued to draw. After seven pages, her speed slowed down and she had to draw five times before she could finish it. On the eighth page, she did more times. Until the tenth page, she drew ten times.

She still couldn't draw it after several attempts. Every time she got to a key point, she always felt like something was blocking her movements, making it impossible for her to continue drawing.

I had this feeling just now, but this time it was especially strong.

Porridge gritted his teeth and refused to give up. He drew again and got the same result as before.

She sighed and put down her pen, "Master, I can't draw this."

Seeing the dissatisfied look on her face, the Patriarch's mouth twitched and he didn't tell her that it took him more than a month to learn this piece, and it took him another month to learn the tenth page alone.

If she can learn this immediately, then he will call her ancestor!

"It's okay, it's normal. Let's learn slowly." He said casually. Anyway, it was estimated that her level was only within the past two days. After saying that, he noticed something and turned to look outside the door, his eyes lit up.

Qi Zhou also heard the sound of two footsteps. Seeing that the ancestor was about to float over, the little fat paw stretched out, held his ankle firmly, pulled him back, pressed him into the wooden sculpture, and pasted a talisman with a "click"

Go up.

"Master Patriarch, you said not to scare children."

In the wood carving, the Patriarch sighed. He was stimulated by her. She was so evil. He urgently needed to see a normal child to calm down his mood.

But Porridge refused to give him this opportunity and was so coaxing!

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door, and Qin Nan and Qin Bei walked in.

Seeing them, Congee snorted, turned her head and ignored them. She still remembered that he said bad things about her father.

She is a vengeful person.

Seeing this, Qin Bei came over with a smile, "Porridge, look what I brought you?"

As he said that, he waved his hand, and Porridge looked at it and saw that it was a bag of snacks.

She couldn't help but swallowed, but still said: "I won't eat your food, you talk about my dad, I won't play with you."

As he spoke, he ran out.

Qin Bei quickly grabbed her and explained hastily: "I really didn't say anything bad about my uncle, I'm just afraid of him."

Congee frowned, "My father is so kind and gentle, why are you afraid of him?"

Gentle? Is she talking about my brother-in-law?

Qin Bei's lips twitched, but he didn't dare to say these words, lest she get even more angry and stop playing with him completely, so he flattered him and said, "I was wrong, and I won't say that again in the future."

That's pretty much it.

Porridge snorted softly, "Why are you here?"

Speaking of this, Qin Bei sighed and said, "I want to take you to see my father. He has been very worried recently and always sighs. The doctor said that this is not good for his health."

Mentioning him, Qunchu immediately shook his head, "No, third uncle is an idiot and bullies my father. I don't want to help him."

"No, no, my father really knows that he was wrong, but he doesn't know how to apologize to his uncle. Congee, you go scold him and tell him to stop worrying."

Otherwise, they will be annoyed by sighing every day!

As soon as they talk about him, he will use his father's status to suppress them, so let him go and see if he dares to talk about him. If he does, he will beat him and never forgive him again.

Scold the third uncle.

Porridge's eyes lit up, he could have this!

She held one in each hand and said, "Let's go."

Seeing that she agreed, Qin Nan and Qin Bei looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. They just didn't know if their father would be obedient and reconcile with his uncle this time. If not, they wouldn't care about him.

Let him be tough.

Hearing that they were going to the hospital, Qin Lie paused for a moment, glanced at Congee, and saw that her eyes were bright and she had forgotten about the money, so he nodded, "Let's go, I'll take you there."

"Thank you, uncle." Qin Bei looked at him cautiously. In fact, the uncle was quite good.

Qin Lie ignored him, took Porridge over and walked out.

Soon they arrived at the hospital, but Qin Yan was nowhere to be found in the ward.

Porridge took a look and asked doubtfully: "Is Sanbo discharged from the hospital?"

"No, he was still there when we left."

Strange, where have they gone?

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a corner of clothes. Chuzhou hurriedly walked over and saw Xiao Lan fainted on the ground.

The twins were also surprised when they saw it, and they both said: "Mom!"

Congee's expression remained unchanged, and he quickly checked Xiao Lan's pulse, then took out a pill from his bag and gave it to her.

She looked around cautiously, and her eyes accidentally glanced at Qin Nan and Qin Bei's face, and she suddenly paused.

"Don't move." She stopped them and looked at their faces with heavy expressions.

Qin Lie also looked over. Seeing this, he frowned slightly and walked over, "What's wrong?"

Porridge frowned tightly, he counted with his fingers, and after a moment, said hurriedly: "No, something happened to Uncle San!"
Chapter completed!