Chapter 840
Almighty Daughter Runs The World
âChapter 840: 184: the all-powerful great burning, painting a tiger but not a dog 2â
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Ye Zhuo put down the pen and walked over to open the door.
The door was pulled open.
There was no one behind.
No One?
Ye Zhuo raised her eyebrows slightly. Could it be that she had heard wrongly?
âLittle did she know that at the corner, Old Lady Cen and Xiao Bai were hiding together, covering their mouths and laughing. â
Ye Zhuo closed the door and went back to continue painting.
âJust as he added a few strokes, there was another knock on the door. â
âAfter confirming that it was not an auditory hallucination this time, ye Zhuo walked over to open the door. â
âBut after opening the door, there was still no one outside. â
âWho is it?â
No one answered.
âYe Zhuo continued, âIf you donât speak, Iâll close the door.â â
Still no one spoke.
Ye Zhuo looked outside the door and was about to close the door when old Mrs. Cen jumped out from the side. âSurprise! Yezi! Are you surprised?â
âGrandma Cen!âYe Zhuoâs face was full of surprise.
ââBig Yezi!âOld Mrs. Cen ran over and hugged ye Zhuo excitedly. âYezi, long time no see. Iâve missed you.â â
Old Mrs. Cen had originally wanted Cen Shaoqing to bring ye Zhuo back this week.
Who knew that Cen Shaoqing had some urgent business to attend to and had gone abroad on a business trip.
âTherefore, old Mrs. Cen personally came to look for ye Zhuo. â
ââI miss you too.âYe Zhuo continued, âGrandma Cen, where did you come from? Why didnât you tell me? I could have gone to pick you up.â â
âOld Mrs. Cen snorted lightly, âI already said that I would give you a surprise. If I were to inform you, what kind of surprise would that be?â â
Ye Zhuo helped old Mrs. Cen in and then poured her a cup of Iced Coke.
âOld Mrs. Cen picked up the Ice Cola and said with a smile, âYe, you know me! They donât let me drink the fat otaku water. Iâm already so old. Whatâs wrong with drinking the fat otaku water?â â
âOld Mrs. Cenâs expression changed very quickly. She was still smiling one second ago, but in the next second, she became angry. â
She was like a child.
âYe Zhuo could not help but laugh, âGrandma Cen, fatty otaku water is a carbonated drink that contains a lot of sugar. If you drink too much of it, it will increase the burden on the human body to metabolize sugar. So, you have to control yourself and drink it in moderation.â â
Old Mrs. Cen did not listen to anyone.
Only Ye Zhuo was an exception.
âWhen she heard this, she immediately asked, âWhatâs the appropriate amount?â â
Ye Zao Thought for a moment. âAbout one cup a week.â
One Cup a week?
âOld Mrs. Cen: so, happiness will disappear, right? â
âSeeing Old Mrs. Cen like this, ye Zao continued, âIf youâre thinking of making peace, you can try sugar-free. Actually, isnât fat otaku water just for a sip?â â
âIs there still sugar-free water?âOld Mrs. Cen seemed to have opened the door to a new world.
âYe zhuo nodded, âBut sugar-free water canât be drunk in large quantities. If you really canât hold it in, you can use sugar-free water to satisfy your craving.â â
ââOh, I see.â â
âOld Mrs. Cen gulped down the coke in her cup and burped in satisfaction, âIt feels great!â â
âThe best Grandma in the universe. is the fat otaku water good?âLittle White came over and asked.
âItâs good.âOld Mrs. Cen nodded. âDo you want to have a sip?â
Little White took a few steps back. âIâll charge it!â
âOld Mrs. Cen snorted. âIf you want to drink it, I wonât give it to you.â â
âAfter saying that, old Mrs. Cenâs gaze fell on a ball of paper on the ground. She picked it up casually and opened it to take a look. It was fine to take a look. â
âOld Mrs. Cen was immediately stunned. She raised her head to look at Ye Zao. âYe, who drew this painting?â â
ââI did,âye Zao answered. â
âYou drew it?âOld Mrs. Cenâs eyes were filled with shock.
âYes.âYe Zao nodded.
âOld Mrs. Cen continued, âIt was so well drawn. Why did you throw it away?â â
âLooking at the ball of paper, Old Mrs. Cenâs heart ached terribly. â
âYe Zao said somewhat embarrassedly, âThe painting wasnât good, so I threw it away.â â
Not Good?
This was called painting was not good?
Old Mrs. Cen suspected that Ye Zao was joking.
And there was evidence.
ââNo! Your painting is very good!âOld Mrs. Cen continued, âItâs simply superb!â â
Superb?
âYe Zao suspected that old Mrs. Cen was mocking her, âGrandma Cen, donât laugh at me! This painting is a defective product. Itâs not as exaggerated as you said. Look here, here, and here. These are all areas that were not properly handled.â â
Defective product?
Old Mrs. Cen suspected that she was deaf.
Ye Zhuo actually said that such a good painting was a defective product.
If such a painting was called a defective product.
Then what are the names of those master paintings in the Chinese Painting Circle?