Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

An entire ink painting.

"This painting of colorful birds is really interesting."

If you can't beat it and spit it, it's not as interesting as painting colorful birds for anyone else.

"Miss An, you want to go out, it's really good, you have a second brother with you when you go out." Gong Cheng looked at An Jiuyue, and said in a strange tone.

He is angry when he sees An Jiuyue. If it wasn't for An Jiuyue, he was brought to this ghost place by his second brother, and he was still eating food at home and playing the fun he wanted to play.

But after arriving here, not only was he beaten a few times, but he had to be used as labor to defend the ground!

I really couldn't hold back. Seeing An Jiuyue, I didn't care whether his second brother was present or not, so he went straight to it.

"Hey, who is this?"

An Jiuyue had already closed her smile, looked sideways, glanced at Gong Cheng, turned her head pretending not to know, and looked at Qian Jiyun.

"Ji Yun, this person who is at the top of Hua Yan, will there be a problem with his brain if he stays for a long time, otherwise, why would he paint such an ugly thing on his face?"

"you--"

Gong Cheng's bad breath was stuck in his throat, and he was almost suffocated to death.

Did he draw this thing? If he had a way, he would have gotten the color down long ago, but unfortunately, he couldn't get it down!

"This is Gong Cheng. He likes to play since he was a child, and it is common to draw on his face." Qian Jiyun answered An Jiuyue's question with a calm expression.

Gong Cheng: "..."

When did he like to draw on his face since he was a child?

Second brother, how come you are so obsessed with sex and friends, to actually say that to him!

"Second brother, I was vomited by the painted bird." He blushed and roared at Qian Jiyun.

Unfortunately, because of his colorful face, no one could see whether his face was flushed, but he could hear the anger and anger in his words, showing that he was angry.

"You're so old, you can't even deal with a few painted birds, and you still have the face to say it?" Qian Jiyun glanced at him coldly and asked back.

"Uh."

Gong Cheng was severely choked.

He was not able to defend in time,

Can't you?

"I'm not guarding the ground every day, and I'm unprepared for a while, can't I?" He argued strongly.

"Of course."

An Jiuyue smiled at him, revealing her white teeth.

"I just don't know if the monsters spit out saliva or venom next time you're unprepared. Gongcheng, you should be careful."

Gong Cheng: "!!!"

It makes sense, he will be careful in the future.

But why does he feel that this woman doesn't seem to be reminding him, but gloating at the misfortune?

"Do I need your reminder?"

He gave An Jiuyue a blank look and said angrily.

"As if I were happy to remind you."

An Jiuyue continued to face him with a smile, and continued to look at him up and down.

"Ji Yun, don't mention it, the color of the saliva of this painted bird is quite beautiful. If it can be made into paint, it will definitely not fade, right?"

"Someone tried it before, but it didn't work." Qian Jiyun said to her.

This kind of color that will not fade, naturally some people want to use it, but painted birds are extremely difficult to capture, and after they are killed, they will not secrete colorful saliva.

"Has anyone really tried it?"

An Jiuyue was curious, this kind of saliva... Wouldn't it be unacceptable?

"That's saliva. If you use it for other things, wouldn't you be reluctant to respond? Hey, Gong Cheng, you have saliva all over your face and hands. Are you reluctant to respond?"