"Of course we are going into the courtyard. Isn't Grandma Guzu back?" Elder Cang said matter-of-factly.

"Grandma Guzu is back, but she may not let us in. Otherwise, we will still have to wait outside for a month?" the Cang family's alchemist reminded full of resentment.

"Isn't that before? Now our ancestors don't need healing elixirs, so of course we can go in!" Elder Cang said very innocently.

"Since our ancestors no longer need healing elixirs, why should we go in?" Cang Family Alchemist asked again.

Elder Cang: "..."

He was questioned.

yes!

He also wanted to know, since the ancestors no longer need healing pills, why are they still here?

So, what does ancestor mean?

For the first time, he couldn't guess what his ancestor was thinking.

"Ancestor, do you want us to stay here and cause trouble for my great-aunt?" After a while, he said with a look of realization on his face.

Cang Family Alchemist: "..." This is really possible!

But...

He always felt that his ancestor's plan might be in vain.

After all, as soon as they come back, they go to make elixirs, so they don’t have to worry about them at all, okay?

"I think our ancestors should have been waiting for my great-aunt to come back. How about you go back and send paintings to your ancestors and inform your ancestors of the news?" After thinking about it, he said.

"But I always feel that this painting is not perfect enough?" Elder Cang was struggling. He didn't know whether to show this masterpiece to his ancestors now. What does it feel like?

"It's already quite perfect." The Cang family's alchemist twitched the corner of his mouth and said without conscience.

After all, if we continue to be perfect, our ancestors may not be able to notice it anymore.

So, hurry up and do the work now!

"With your words, I feel relieved." Elder Cang felt satisfied after being affirmed by his friends, and excitedly got up and went to find his ancestors.

The Cang family alchemist watched his back and could only continue roasting sweet potatoes.

After all, he doesn't want to go back with that guy and get scolded, okay?

And dozens of minutes later, the Cang family elders met the Cang family ancestors.

The first thing he did was hand in his masterpiece.

"Ancestor, I have finished painting the seventh elder." Elder Cang said excitedly.

"Take this and show it to me." After hearing this, the ancestor of the Cang family said with some surprise.

This idiot has good mobility, and he was able to finish the painting so quickly.

But when he took the painting and took a look, he was stunned.

What the hell?

What is this painting about?

Is this just putting paint on paper?

"Ancestor, how is my painting?" Seeing that his ancestor did not respond for a long time, the Cang family elder couldn't help but asked very anxiously.

"Did you... take the wrong painting?" The ancestor of the Cang family raised his head and asked full of doubts.

"No, I got it right, I only drew this one." Elder Cang affirmed.

"Is that... the paint spilled?" the Cang family ancestor asked again.

"No, I was very careful and the paint was definitely not spilled." Elder Cang continued to affirm.

"Then what are you drawing?" With a snap, the ancestor of the Cang family threw the drawing paper hard onto the face of the Cang family and said in anger.

Elder Cang: "..." The seventh elder in the painting!

"Ancestor..." He called softly, aggrieved.
Chapter completed!