Chapter 329 Fourth Master can't laugh or cry

   After the fourth master finished his work, Su Peisheng stepped forward to accompany him and laughed: "Master, Gege, the kitchen has prepared a late-night snack today, do you and Gege want to use some?"

  Su Peisheng gave Mu Jin a quick wink as he spoke.

   Mu Jin was startled for a moment, then subconsciously smiled and said to the fourth master: "Master, why don't you use some?"

   Fourth Master nodded, "What's there?"

  Su Peisheng breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly smiled: "There are pheasant soup with silver silk noodles, scallop shrimp porridge with mushrooms, three fresh beef porridge, ham siu mai, and vegetarian three fresh dumplings."

The fourth master glanced at Mu Jin, and Mu Jin smiled and said: "The next bowl of pheasant soup with silver silk noodles, with fresh bamboo shoots and mushrooms, a shrimp porridge, a plate of vegetarian three fresh dumplings, two Jiangnan Pickles, do you see it, sir?"

  The Fourth Master has never been picky here, so he nodded and said yes.

   Mu Jin looked at Su Peisheng, and Su Peisheng hurriedly prepared with a smile.

   Soon the supper was delivered steaming hot.

Mu Jin didn't have any appetite, but it was just to accompany him. He was surprised to see the fourth master's appetite. He couldn't help but look at Su Peisheng. Su Peisheng gave her a wry smile and made a helpless look. Mu Jin bent Lips, understand probably.

  The fourth master thought that it was not very useful for dinner, so Su Peisheng, the first loyal servant, was very considerate and let the kitchen carefully prepare a late-night snack.

   Worthy of being the first to use, how can others compare?

   The next morning, Mu Jin got up with the fourth master, and the fourth master went out to court, and Mu Jin also took advantage of the bright sky to return to his wisteria garden.

  I have a mission today.

   The fan painting that the fourth master wants can't be delayed any longer. When I went to bed last night, the fourth master who has a good memory asked about it.

   Mu Jin has a headache, and I don't know what kind of boss she needs to draw to let her go.

   She didn't bother to ask him, anyway, because of his bad taste, even if she asked, he would definitely not say it.

   It seems that talented girls who know everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are still able to get along very well. At least if it is someone else at this time, it will definitely be easy to deal with.

   After thinking about it for a while, Mu Jin still didn't know what to do. In the end, he broke the jar and took the risk of painting a small Q-version portrait of the fourth master.

   Painting a picture that seems a little thin, leaving too much white space, making it seem lonely.

   She was too embarrassed to draw herself, so she drew another Q version of Fourth Master with another expression.

   also painted some random bamboo leaves in the blank space, so that the whole picture does not look too monotonous.

   Looking at the two fourth masters with different expressions, Mu Jin couldn't hold back his smile.

   When the Fourth Master saw it the next day, his face turned black.

  The conscience of heaven and earth, he really wanted to use her painting to mount a fan, but how do you mount it like this? This kind of portrait, he can't let others see it, he can only see it himself, otherwise he will be laughed at.

   It's really weird, this painting is weird, but people can tell it's him at a glance.

  What kind of weird things are in his mind, Mu Gege?

  Mu Jin didn't care whether his face was black or not, and threw himself in his arms and hugged him to shame: "The slave can't draw it, so I won't draw it! The slave only has the master in his heart, and he can only draw the master!"

  The Fourth Master couldn't help laughing and crying, "Forget it, don't owe it, remember it obediently! I'll make it again next year, just don't forget it. Don't be fooled, you have a good memory!"

  Mu Jin: ""

  You have a good memory, this slave fully believes

   (end of this chapter)