"I was thinking about how to draw another line of sight." Wuhai replied subconsciously.

"Uncle Uncle, you bow your head, so I can't see you." The little girl saw Wuhai talking up and pulling the corner of Wuhai.

"You go to take the sculpture." Wu Hai bowed his head and subconsciously prepared to send away the little girl.

But when I bowed, Wuhai was a little bit stunned.

"Uncle Mustache, maybe I can help you, but when you talk, you have to kneel down, so that Beibei can hear you." The little girl said to Wuhai in a serious way.

"Kneeling down, bowing down? Right, right, I thought about it, that's it." Wuhai suddenly opened his mouth and thought of the perspective of drawing.

The little girl saw a smile on Wu Hai’s face. Some strange, she was preparing to speak, and she was taken back by her mother.

"Sorry, the child is bothering you." The young woman said something embarrassed.

"Nothing, nothing, very good, she is very good." Wu Hai waved his hands again, then turned and ran back to his upstairs.

This young mother and little girl are a little bit forced, what is the situation.

"Sorry, he was puzzled by the little sister, but also thank you both." Zheng Jiawei stepped forward and began to help clean up the mess.

"Amount..." Young women are even more confused.

"This little sister is right, the three-person must have my teacher, you just helped the uncle, the uncle." Zheng Jiawei bowed his head to the little girl seriously.

"Really? Great." The little girl immediately showed a big smile.

"Yes, there is help." Zheng Jiawei nodded affirmatively.

"Mom, you see that I am helpful to others." The little girl turned back to her mother for the first time.

Zheng Jiawei smiled at the young woman, and the young woman just let go of her heart and began to praise her daughter.

"It seems that I will have dinner tonight." Yuanzhou put down the carving on his hand and secretly spit out a sentence.

Yuanzhou’s idea is very correct, but Wuhai has not waited until dinner time.

He only came back in his studio for more than an hour.

"Yuan boss, it is time to eat." Wu Hai looked seriously at Yuanzhou.

"Well, it will be fine by the time." Yuanzhou nodded and said.

"I think I am hungry." Wu Hai said seriously.

"I will eat more for a while." Yuanzhou continued.

"You have nothing to say?" Wu Hai looked at Yuanzhou with a sad look.

"No." Yuanzhou simply shook his head.

Then, Wuhai directly smashed, but fortunately, at this time, Zheng Jiawei has bought the porridge back.

Wuhai ate a little, which only supported the dinner time.

After this, Wuhai once again opened a new observation mode, that is, holding a mat and sitting directly outside the door of Yuanzhou store, only one meal a day, that is lunch.

"This guy is really hard enough." Ling Hong looked at Wuhai sitting outside the door.

"This is for sure. After all, he is a painter." Jiang Yan nodded.

"It’s rare to see Uganda’s efforts so hard. I’m so used to it.” Tang Yan ate the fried rice with an egg and said awkwardly.

"You are not used to no one to grab the food." Long smiled and said.

"I think that the things in Yuan’s shop are well nourished, or else he is supposed to be hungry." Ling Hong does not agree with Wuhai.

“Artists always have their own ideas and persistence.” There is some understanding in the long run.

After all, she sometimes does a whole day of making a new variety of cakes, and of course she can't eat anything that day.

"Hey, eat hot pot tomorrow, not together." Ling Hong walked outside the store and said to Wuhai, who was sitting on the ground.

Jiang Yan on the side also followed and looked at the two.

Wuhai looked up very slowly, and his eyes were almost one inch of sweeping Ling Hong.

"Look at what." Ling Hong frowned, said dissatisfied.

"It looks like you look like this. When you talk, your chin is unconsciously raised. Your appearance is very low." Wu Hai said with a serious face.

"Too lazy to care about you, you still don't go." Ling Hong instantly blew, turned and left.

Wuhai muttered something, Jiang Yan did not hear, but saw his eyes swept over and immediately said, "Don't talk, I only say one thing, Yuan boss will go tomorrow."

"Good." Wuhai nodded immediately.

"Well, see you tomorrow." Jiang Yan nodded and then left.

"It’s really strange to look at people like this." Wuhai sat cross-legged and looked new.

Yes, what Wu Hai learned from the little girl is to look at people, so don’t you change your perspective?

"It feels quite clear and interesting." Wu Hai looked at the various people standing in front of the Yuanzhou store.

When someone queued up, they kept feeling the wallet. At first glance, they were afraid that the wallet would be lost.

Someone was on the phone, listening to the tone was sweet, the corner of the mouth was drooping, the feet were still impatient, and the other hand was in his pocket.

Some people stand up straight, as if they had been specially trained, and some people took the money and carefully counted it in the abdomen.

From the bottom up, people's faces have become longer. Some people's faces are not so polite, but full of depression.

"This is good." Wuhai embraced his chest with his hands and his face was excited.

Usually, Wuhai is a guest in the evening, he left, but this time he did not go, looked up and looked at the store, and then spoke loudly.

"Yuan boss, Yuan boss is coming out." Wuhai's voice is loud and loud.

Yuanzhou decided to watch the active Wuhai, considering the three seconds, this time out of the store.

"Dinner time is over." The first sentence that Yuanzhou came out was like this.

Wu Hai touched his mustache and looked at Yuanzhou. His eyes were serious and serious.

As for Yuanzhou, there is no response, so I stand.

After about five minutes, Yuanzhou said, "You can see more clearly when you lie down."

Yuanzhou's tone is faint, and it is not a dissatisfaction or a pure suggestion.

"Good idea." Wu Hai listened, his eyes lit up, and immediately lay down and began to look up.

"The sky here looks pretty bright." Wu Hai lie down and see the natural sky.

"Well, the ground is also very cool." Yuanzhou nodded affirmatively.

"The original Yuan Boss is really very good, no matter what angle, cold face or indifferent face." Wu Hai suddenly sat up and said to Yuanzhou.

"Of course." Yuanzhou has nodded of course.

"Don't look at how long the male **** practiced in order to practice this expression. This is how the micro-expression management of the film-level level can be seen." Yuanzhou is indifferent, but his heart is very proud.

"Going to pick vegetables tomorrow?" Wu Hai suddenly asked.

"Yeah." Yuanzhou nodded.

"Great, eat hot pot tomorrow." Wuhai jumped up and prepared to leave.

"See you tomorrow." Wuhai waved to his home.

"It's really energetic." Yuanzhou is still very curious about this kind of spirit in this day.

Of course, as a male god, he will not ask more questions. This is not in line with his style of painting. He maintains his image as a male **** outside Yuanzhou.

After all, this world of small meat is only a male **** to be competitive!

Ps: diligent vegetable cat, the second is sent, ask for a monthly ticket, recommend a ticket~