Chapter 1920: Can't hold the knife, you can't put it down: Jin Yi Wei 4

"what do you think?"
Xi Yan was startled by the voice and looked up.
"... Guest, you like it." Xi Yan shamed.
Where is this painting? Isn't this a mess of ink ...
It's all smudged ...
Hearing Xi's words, the man suddenly looked at her.
"Will you paint?"
It's like a question, and it's like affirmation with guessing.
"Slightly understand." Xi Yan was modest.
"When you come to draw, draw me." The man put Xibei's hand into Xi's hand without waiting for Xi to speak.
"Since the guest officer has such a request, then I will show ugliness." Xi Yan did not shirk, and stood up to draw.
After half an hour.
The man had finished drinking a pot of hot water, and Xi Yan had finished her paintings.
A lifelike ink and wash portrait appears in the eyes of men.
"You paint very well." The man's eyes set off a bright wave.
His gaze shifted from the ink painting portrait to Xi Yan's face.
The corner of his mouth was raised, the warm smile flashed in his eyes, and the whole man was too gentle.
"What is your name?"
Xi Yan looked at the man, a little stunned.
When a man doesn't laugh, he just thinks he's handsome, although he feels that there is a kind of closeness to his body, but it's not to such a degree.
When he smiled, it was as if he had come to sunny spring.
All things revived, grassy warblers fly, and the warm, warm sun shines on the body, and it splashes on the ground, and everything is alive and well.
The warmth overflowed in my heart.
So comfortable and so gentle.
he……
How could it be such a gentle and beautiful man?
"Huh?" When the man saw Xi Yan a long time without answering, he waved his hand in front of her eyes. "Can you hear me?"
Xi Xuan quickly returned to God: "Sorry guest officer, I just lost my mind. My name is Xi Xuan."
"Xi Ye," the man repeated the words.
Then, the smile on his face was even brighter. "Good name. My name is Song Xu. Can you teach me to paint?"
"I'm just embroidered with fists, how can I take up the heavy responsibility of teaching you. Guest officer, you should find someone else."
"I think you're fine, rest assured, I won't let you teach me for nothing, I will pay the tuition. How much do you think is appropriate?" Song Xu smiled lowly.
The laughter, wrapped around his ears, crunchy, makes people feel a little itchy.
"If the guest officer insists ..."
"Don't call me a guest officer again, since you agree to teach me, then we are friends." Song Xu interrupted Xi Yan's words, "Do you feel enough for one gold a day?"
Xi Yan: "..."
A day of gold still asks her enough?
Sure enough, Jin Yiwei is a local tyrant, all local tyrants!
And ... Isn't Jin Yiwei so kind?
Say they have become friends?
"Xiao Yiyi, isn't Jin Yiwei in this plane a brutal Jin Yiwei in my impression?" Xi Yi felt that he had to confirm this with Xiao Yiyi.
[Well, I don't know yet about this host. But doesn't the fat man in the kitchen say that Jin Yiwei is scary? I think Song Xu is probably an exception. It may belong to the type of stupid people. ] Little billion billion guess.
Unable to get an accurate answer, Xi Yun should answer Song Xu's question first.
"I think there is a lot of gold a day, I ca n’t use it at all. Son Song, if you think it is OK, then you will give me another gold bar after teaching you."