Empress Doomsday, please put on your vest

Chapter 264 Are Your Hands Itching?

People who think this way begin to question their previous life. Apart from work, reading, and fitness, they seem to have no other leisure activities.

... so boring.

How did you feel that you could be satisfied with this?
Lu Shi stood aside, eating his own breakfast quietly. He was thinking about something at the moment, and didn't notice that Chi Qian was secretly looking at him.

A person's temperament will change with his rich inner life. Chi Qian thinks that Lu Shi is such a person. Even if he is standing aside with disposable tableware and eating breakfast slowly, he can still give people a very noble feeling. .

... She is the same as a person who came out of the trash star.

After eating the last bite, Chi Qian stacked the bowl on top of the tableware they had used and planned to throw away. Seeing that she had finished eating, Su Gao handed her the water he had prepared in his hand, "Would it be salty?"

"No, it's delicious."

People who are used to eating seventy percent full took a couple of sips to save face, "I haven't picked up a pen for a while, are your hands itchy?"

"Fortunately."

For a person who likes to paint and make a living by it, when he has nothing to do, his hands are a little itchy, and he always feels that something is missing, but because of the reality, he can't pick up the brush again to paint what exists in his mind. magnificent imagination.

"When we get to the city, I'll get you brushes and paints so you can have a great time painting."

Now the supplies in the car are all necessities that everyone can use. In order to prevent Su Gao from having any objections to his private use of the space in the car and the placement of his brushes and paints, which would create a gap among the team members, he came out He only brought a small part with him. As more and more supplies were found, even though the painting tools did not occupy much space, he was still worried about the possibility, so he left the painting tools at the rest stop.

This matter would not attract anyone's attention, but Chi Qian noticed it, which made Su Gao's eyes soften, and said softly: "Don't be so troublesome."

"No trouble."

When I swept through the department stores, I basically bought everything I saw. Anyway, I have a lot of money, so I don’t feel uncomfortable spending it.

"If possible, can you draw me another battleship? The super cool one."

The woman who was particularly obsessed with battleships talked about what she liked, her eyes were shining, and she began to make endless requests to him, what kind of turret, what kind of wings, and cabins...

In the end it all comes down to speed.

This is not asking him to draw a picture, but asking him to build a real warship for her, right?
Su Gao just had a smile on his face, and listened to her with a touch of doting on her favorite things. He personally regarded Chi Qian as a friend, or even as a younger sister, but all of this was in the eyes of others. , then something is different.

Lu Shi felt it was dazzling, Zhan Yi and Qin Jie all cried for Su Gao, this spare tire is really distressing, next time he must arrange two more slices of luncheon meat.

"Is everything packed?"

Lu Shi's tone was slightly cold, and Zhan Yi and the others straightened their backs as if they saw the instructor when they were young. They quickly packed up the remaining things and got into the car one after another without any hesitation.

Ever since she was frightened by Jia Sihui who had nightmares at night, Song Yuxin kept a distance from her, seeming to avoid Jia Sihui as if she was mentally ill.

In view of Song Yuxin's recent behavior of being honest, Zhan Yi didn't take care of her deliberately, Song Yushu also got acquiescence, and now he dragged his sister into another car...

(End of this chapter)