Black Pipa Ghost also thought that it wouldn't matter if he gave the other party a small lesson?
However, it does not understand human thoughts.
It is also impossible to predict human reactions.
This scruple made it possible to do nothing but stare at the child fiercely.
It doesn't understand why human children are always so annoying?
Why do you need to use something to draw a line on a good painting?
It’s simply a waste of natural resources!
…
"So you took it out on the tree?"
Xiao Xiao smiled slightly.
The black pipa ghost gave Xiao Xiao an annoyed look.
This human thinks it likes to kick trees?
If you have so much time, you might as well go to an art exhibition.
Isn’t this too depressing?
I wanted to keep my eyes out of sight.
But it's no use.
There must be a channel to vent your anger...
…
When he thought of the scene he had seen before, the anger that the Black Pipa Ghost had just subsided started to rise again.
It wanted to kick the tree again.
However, it is a little worried about kicking the tree...
It just wanted to vent its anger and didn't want to make a bigger fuss.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xiao Xiao about to pass by.
Its gaze paused.
"Drink~"
Let's have a fight.
The Black Pipa Ghost's eyes lit up slightly.
Xiao Xiao smiled.
"You haven't left the exhibition long, haven't you?"
"Drink~"
The black-skinned lute ghost looked suspicious.
It didn’t take long, that’s right…
The kick seen by this human being was the first kick it kicked against the tree.
"Are you sure you want to fight me...instead of asking me to stop that kid?"
Xiao Xiao's eyebrows are slightly curved.
…
The Black Pipa Ghost was stunned.
Prevent……
Its eyes lit up.
"drink……"
The Black Pipa Ghost wanted to speak but stopped.
…
Xiao Xiao smiled knowingly, "Let's go."
"If it's too late, the child might leave."
…
This is a free art exhibition open to the public.
Even so, there were not many people in the exhibition.
…
"Drink~"
The Black Pipa Ghost became a little excited.
That's the guy!
…
Xiao Xiao discovered the child without the Black Pipa Ghost reminding him.
After all, that one child was the only visitor to this art exhibition.
…
The boy is about seven or eight years old.
He looked bored.
This is a modernist painting exhibition, which is a bit difficult and boring for children.
…
The child's fingers wrap around the painting.
There was a hint of interest in his bored look.
…
The child was about to scratch the painting with his nails when a hand grabbed his wrist.
The child was startled.
The whole person almost jumped.
The eyes that suddenly raised were filled with panic.
…
Xiao Xiao took the child's hand away from the painting.
"It's not a good idea to do this."
He smiled slightly at the child.
…
The child suddenly took out his hand.
He stared at this incomprehensible adult with wide eyes.
"you-"
Xiao Xiao made a silent gesture with his fingers.
"Shh~"
The child's voice suddenly got stuck in his throat.
"Keep quiet in the exhibition."
Xiao Xiao's eyebrows arched, "You can't make any noise."
"Don't even damage the painting."
"do you know?"
…
The child pursed his lips.
His hands were subconsciously carried behind his back.
"I didn't destroy the painting."
The child quibbles.
Xiao Xiao didn't expose the child's self-defeat.
Instead, he followed the child's words and said, "Remember what you said now."
"Don't destroy the painting."
Xiao Xiao knelt down and looked directly into the child's eyes.
The child's eyes wander.
The inexplicable guilt prevented him from looking into the eyes of his elder brother across from him.
"..."
The child is silent.
…
"Every painting here is the artist's hard work."
Xiao Xiao said softly, "If you-well, do you like painting?"
The child was stunned by the sudden question.
He shook his head honestly, "I don't like it."
"...Painting is the most boring thing..."
The child muttered.
He dislikes art class the most.
He was always laughed at by others for drawing ghost symbols.
He likes physical education class the most.
You can play football.
You can also have fun on the playground.
It's the only class where you don't have to sit in the classroom.
…
"Have you finished your homework assigned by school?"
Xiao Xiao changed the question.
The child's face froze.
Then he nodded, "There's still a little bit left."
The child squeezed his fingers.
In fact, only a little bit has been completed.
He always works hard to catch up on homework the night before going to school.
…
Xiao Xiao smiled.
Pretending not to notice the child's lies.
"If your homework book is torn..."
Seeing the child's eyes shining, Xiao Xiao shook his head slightly. It seemed that this was a child that the teacher was very worried about. "The homework book contains the homework you have completed."
The child's curved mouth straightened quickly.
"ah?"
The homework he finally finished was torn apart?!
"Are you angry?"
Xiao Xiao made a gesture of silence again before the child was about to scream.
The child nodded vigorously.
If he didn't write a word in his homework, he would just tear it up.
He was also happy and relaxed.
It's not that he didn't do his homework, it's that his homework book was torn up.
but!
Who dares to tear up his completed homework?
He is not done with that person!
…
"These paintings are also the work of painters."
Xiao Xiao looked into the eyes of the child whose vision no longer drifted, "They were ruined in the end. What do you think will happen to them?"
"very angry."
The child blurted out.
"Yes."
Xiao Xiao nodded, "They will be very angry."
"They will come for you."
"Not only do you need to apologize, but you also need to compensate them for their losses."
…
"compensation?"
The child murmured.
"Probably selling all your toys... wouldn't be enough to pay for a painting here."
Xiao Xiao's words put a look of surprise and uncertainty on the child's face.
"My toys are very expensive."
The child muttered.
Every time he wants to buy a new toy, he has to spend a long time with his parents.
You must also make a commitment to study hard.
What a hassle.
…
"These paintings are more expensive."
Xiao Xiao is sure.
"If you lose a painting here, you probably won't be able to get new toys for a long, long time."
"Do you want that?"
The child shook his head vigorously.
"Then don't do the same thing again."
"Do you understand?"
Xiao Xiao looked serious, "That's wrong."
"……Um."
The child puffed up his cheeks.
Then nodded.
"I'm just bored..."
The child explained in a low voice, "Grandma saw that this was a free exhibition, so she had to take me in to see..."
"I didn't want to come..."
"These paintings are so ugly..."
He didn't think these paintings were any better than his ghost paintings.
"so I……"
"I just picked it a few times..."
After all, you have to be careful not to be discovered by others.
He knew that if someone saw him doing this, he would be scolded.
"sorry."
...
"Xiaowen."
The old lady came over and looked at the young man squatting in front of her grandson with some vigilance.
Although he doesn't look like a bad guy...
But if you know the person but not the heart, who knows what the other person is thinking?