"This painting of colorful birds is really interesting."
The trick of spitting when you can't beat him is not as interesting as painting a colorful bird.
"Miss An, you want to go out. It's really good. When you go out, your second brother will accompany you." Gong Cheng looked at An Jiuyue and said in a somewhat sinister tone.
He is angry now when he sees An Jiuyue. If it weren't for An Jiuyue, he would have been brought to this hellish place by his second brother, and he would still be eating delicious food at home and having fun as he wants.
But after arriving here, not only was he beaten several times, but he also had to be used as a laborer to defend the ground!
I really couldn't hold it back. When I saw An Jiuyue, I didn't care whether his second brother was there or not, so I just went over and got upset.
"Hey, who is this?"
An Jiuyue had already stopped smiling, glanced sideways at Gong Cheng, pretending not to know, turned around and looked at Qian Jiyun.
"Jiyun, this person at the top of Huayan, will he have a brain problem if he stays here for a long time? Otherwise, why would he draw such ugly things on his face?"
"you--"
Gong Cheng had a breath of bad breath stuck in his throat, almost suffocating him to death.
Is this what he wanted to paint? If he had his way, he would have removed the color a long time ago, but it's a pity that he couldn't!
"This is Gong Cheng. He has loved playing since he was a child, and it is common for him to draw pictures on his face." Qian Jiyun answered An Jiuyue's question calmly.
Gong Cheng: "..."
When did he like to draw on his face since he was a child?
Second brother, how far have you gone to value sex over friends? You actually said that to him!
"Second brother, I was obviously vomited by the painted bird." He blushed and roared at Qian Jiyun.
It's a pity that because of his colorful face, no one could tell whether his face was flushed, but they could hear the irritation in his words, which showed that he was angry.
"You're such a big man, you can't even deal with a few painted birds, and you still have the nerve to say it?" Qian Jiyun glanced at him coldly and asked.
"Well."
Gong Cheng was choked severely.
Isn't it okay if he fails to defend in time?
"I'm not guarding the ground every day, so I can't be on guard for a moment, right?" he argued forcefully.
"Of course."
An Jiuyue smiled at him, showing her white teeth.
"I just don't know if the monster will spit out saliva or venom next time you are unprepared. Gong Cheng, you'd better be careful..."
Gong Cheng: "!!!"
That makes sense, he will be careful in the future.
But why did he feel that this woman was not just reminding him, but instead taking pleasure in his misfortune?
"Do you need to remind me?"
He rolled his eyes at An Jiuyue 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.
"Jiyun, don't mention it. The color of the painted bird's saliva is quite beautiful. If it can be made into paint, it will definitely not fade, right?"
"Someone tried it before, but failed." Qian Jiyun said to her.
Naturally, some people would want to take advantage of this color that does not fade, but colorful 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. Wouldn't this kind of saliva... be difficult to accept?
"That's just saliva. If you use it for other things, wouldn't you feel uncomfortable in your heart? Hey, Gong Cheng, you have drool on your face and hands, wouldn't you feel uncomfortable in your heart?"