"Don't you think the third is very artistic?" Su Li asked Mu Changyan seriously.

"Ah?" Mu Changyan was surprised.

"What? Artistic sense? " The third was even more thrilled.

"A man of five or three, who is ferocious and has flower arms tattooed, lives in seclusion in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and runs a well received farmhouse. More than his culinary skills, he lacked a finger, the hidden legendary experience. Don't you think it's a story? " Su Li said slowly.

Mu Changyan

Third one:???

The two laymen know that they can't understand the artist's brain circuit, but the artist's requirements still need to be met.

Mu Changyan has some murmurs about why Laosan has artistic sense. What about him! What about him? However, he went to the kitchen with Su Li.

Laosan's farmhouse business is booming. He must not care about cooking alone, so he hired three other cooks.

Naturally, the kitchen is in full swing. All kinds of dishes are mixed together, which makes Su Li feel a little hungry. However, she was still very dedicated to stand not far from the old three, watching him very skillfully pick vegetables, wash vegetables, cut vegetables and cook vegetables.

The third one is very confident about his cooking skills. When he did something wrong, he was almost beaten to death by Mu Changyan, or he left his dog's life with a bowl of delicious fried rice with eggs. Now think about it, it's God's feast.

In this way, the third is more beautiful and more powerful.

Su Li's face with a faint smile, looking at the artistic sense of the old three, straight see Mu Changyan heart acid bubble.

"If summer, the third is so artistic?" Mu Changyan couldn't help asking her.

"The teacher said before that my works were too floating. Although they looked good, they lacked some sense of reality. Although painting is not for the pursuit of reality, it is not good to be too empty and hungry. " Su Liyang raised the corner of his mouth, gentle but firm, "he said that I had been too smooth, had not experienced setbacks, and did not understand the world's sophistication, which is actually not good. I've painted a lot of people, but I haven't painted such a living person. "

Mu Changyan didn't really understand her meaning, but her serious reply pierced the acid bubbles in his heart one by one. What kind of vinegar does he eat here for no reason? It's too careful.

Tut.

It's not good.

Mu Changyan looked at Su Li's delicate side face, raised his hand and gently touched her head. When touching her ponytail, he couldn't help but gently tugged.

Su Li immediately glared at him, as if some incredible, "what did you just do?"

Mu Changyan was a little embarrassed. He couldn't help it for a moment "Well, I didn't mean to."

Su Li covered her ponytail. "Don't pull girls' hair."

"Well, I won't talk." Mu promised immediately. He suddenly remembered one thing. Last year, the parents of a little girl came to their house and complained that his little nephew was always pulling his daughter's hair. One time, she pulled out several hair of a little girl. The little girl cried so much that she complained about it.

But his little nephew cried more bitterly. He said he didn't mean to cry. He just liked this little girl too much

Well, maybe boys have this habit for girls they like?

Mu Changyan seriously considered whether to exchange his experience with his little nephew after returning home.

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