Space Farm Girl: After traveling through time, she pampered her sickly enemy

Chapter 396
Cheng Peng tilted his head slightly, then lowered his head, put down the things in his hand, and walked away silently.

Jiang Yuan grilled the meat proficiently, and he didn't forget to eat while roasting.

There was a circle of people around, all waiting there.

The smoke drifted past, and they were not afraid of choking on it, as they waited anxiously for the meat on the rack to be roasted.

"Cheng Peng, why don't you eat?" Zhang Qingfeng called him.

"Oh, here we come." Cheng Peng came over slowly, and took the skewers that Zhang Qingfeng handed over.

"What's wrong with you today? Are you in a bad mood?" Zhang Qingfeng glanced sideways at him, not forgetting to take a bite.

"No, I was just thinking, I didn't have any inspiration for the last painting..."

"Isn't it? I think the one you drew recently is pretty good, why don't you draw it?"

"I... I just feel that there seems to be something missing."

"What's wrong? If you really lack inspiration, why don't you go to Doctor Jiang's place to see more? You don't need to go, isn't Doctor Jiang just here?" Zhang Qingfeng said, turning his head and saying, "Doctor Jiang is right here .”

"Why did you call me?" Jiang Yuan looked up at them.

"Painting, Doctor Jiang, you don't know that in order to improve our painting skills in our pavilion, we often have competitions. There was one last time. Cheng Peng painted you."

"Really? I'm already in the painting? Show me." Jiang Yuan said in surprise.

When Cheng Peng heard this, his face turned red: "I, I drew it casually. I just expressed my love... I haven't finished the painting yet."

"The one of yours that showed color is still called unfinished? Doctor Jiang, wait, I will show it to you." Zhang Qingfeng and Cheng Peng have a good relationship, so they made the decision without authorization.

Cheng Peng hurriedly stopped him: "Don't do it, I'll show it to Dr. Jiang after I finish the drawing."

"Okay, it's just your painting, I want to hide it." Zhang Qingfeng shook his head.

Jiang Yuan ate almost the same food, but the group was chatting and laughing, talking about painting skills and various famous paintings.

"I don't know if you have seen it, but a line drawing method has become popular recently, which is quite interesting."

"I know, I know, but it's interesting because it's interesting, so I'll take a look at it as an amateur, to make a fresh picture, isn't it very similar to our hook line?"

"I think it's a little different. The line drawing method is very random. It's not like what others have learned, so it doesn't look good. I think the small images in the original advertisement are more interesting to draw."

The simple line drawing was drawn on a small advertisement selling pork. I thought it was interesting and novel, and that kind of drawing became popular in Song Jing all of a sudden.

Many people who don't know how to draw very much learn to draw, and they still look good.

"I don't agree with what you said. That painting is too vulgar." Another person said.

When he said that, several people started arguing.

Jiang Yuan listened beside her, as if she had heard a general idea, and what she was talking about seemed to be the stick figure on her little fat pig.

After she was full, she yawned, greeted them, and was about to go back.

"I'll see you off!" Cheng Peng plucked up the courage to speak up when she was about to step out of the small courtyard gate.

"No need, just two steps." Jiang Yuan waved his hand.

Cheng Peng didn't listen and insisted on sending her out.

After he knew that she was married, he was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say to her.

Thinking about some time ago, he often found reasons to go to the clinic and approach her, and he could always think of topics to talk to her about.

But now, he knows that she is married...

Thinking of her husband-in-law I saw in the medical clinic today, that person... Cheng Peng sighed.

Before leaving Xuanwen Pavilion, a few people came over there.

(End of this chapter)