Lin Qian's eyes fell on the dining table, where an ink painting lay quietly. Looking at the scene on the painting, Lin Qian narrowed her eyes.
Lin Qian can be sure that this ink painting was not painted by him. He has never painted such a painting, and he will not be able to paint such a painting.
"So, this is the painting that Coco painted?"
Looking at the bride in the painting, Lin Qian had a headache. When he glanced at Coco, who looked innocent and cute, Lin Qian's head hurt even more. Lin Qian was a little silent. Although she guessed that the painting was painted by Coco, Lin Qian felt in her heart
It was still a bit of a fluke. What if this painting was not painted by Coco? Maybe I was overthinking something.
Thinking of this, Lin Qian lowered his head and looked at Coco, rubbed her head, and looking at those bright eyes and white teeth, Lin Qian asked:
"Keke, did you draw this?"
Lin Qian's voice was very calm, but the trace of expectation in his voice made it clear that he did not hope that Coco painted this painting.
"Well, it was painted by Coco." He said, looking up at Lin Qian innocently, "Dad, isn't Coco very good?"
Hearing Keke's words, Lin Qian rubbed his eyebrows, feeling helpless. His hope was shattered:
"Well, Coco is really awesome."
Lin Qian answered Keke perfunctorily, pinched Keke's little face, and then Lin Qian put away the ink paintings on the dining table. This thing must be handled well, otherwise who knows what will happen.
Just rolled up the painting and put it into the painting. Lin Qian breathed a long sigh of relief. This painting was actually very dangerous to him, but it would not be a problem for Coco. After all, it was painted by her, but he couldn't handle it.
Oops, he might face the Cunning Bride.
He doesn't want to have face-to-face communication with the Cunning Bride now. Even if he controls the starving ghost and has two coffin nails, Lin Qian is not willing to go to the Cunning Bride before he can control a ghost that can protect his consciousness.
The Creepy Bride is so creepy.
Lin Qian rubbed his stiff face and looked at the falling sunlight, feeling a little melancholy:
"One wave after another, the ghost painting matter has not been resolved yet, the mysterious bride is here again, the ghost cupboard plan is a bit unsolvable, if I can't get out of the ghost cupboard plan, I may draw water from a bamboo basket.
All in vain."
"The speed of controlling the ghost painting must be accelerated. Steal 50% of the supernatural power of the ghost painting as soon as possible. Then we must pay attention to the mysterious bride and try not to come into contact with the mysterious bride."
"If possible, try to keep the jigsaw puzzle of the Cunning Bride in your own hands, so that the Cunning Bride's completion of the jigsaw puzzle will always be much slower, so..."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian's eyes flashed.
The weather in Dachang City is very good today, and the sunshine is also very warm. This is a kind of gentleness for Dachang City at this time.
Lin Qian left Xiangyang Community with Coco. Since it was in the suburbs, and with the outbreak of the starving ghost incident, there were not many people selling food near the community.
Coco wanted to eat chicken legs again, and Lin Qian also missed the taste of KFC, so together with one large and one small, they simply went directly to the city, where there were more things sold.
At least during this period, someone was still opening a store, and Lin Qian also planned to take Cocoa to play for a while. I heard that there was an amusement park nearby, and she could take Cocoa to play for a while.
Lin Qian also wanted to relax, go ride the Ferris wheel, look at the scenery, relax, relax. Being in a supernatural place for a long time, she really felt a little uncomfortable.