Squeaking?
The little monkey jumped back onto the stool, holding the inkstone and turning to look at Ye Qiu, his eyes full of questions.
Ye Qiu nodded and replied," Sure…"
Only then did the little monkey seem to be able to endure the weight and quickly grind the inkstone on the inkstone.
Rustling sounds echoed in the courtyard along with the little monkey's movements.
"F * ck, 6666. This monkey is too demonic. It can actually grind ink. Is it also performing writing?"”
"Holy sh * t, ever since I watched 'Life to Look Forward to,' I feel like my IQ is completely insufficient. A monkey chopping trees and doing Tai Chi, yet this f * cking guy can grind ink and write?”
"Kneel, kneel, this f * cking monkey knows how to write. It's too f * cking frustrating!”
" Oh my god, what a demonic beast. Monkey grinding ink, this is going against the heavens…"
The bullet comments in the live broadcast room exploded again. Little Monkey's actions immediately attracted countless fans.
"No way, master Ye Qiu, this little guy can write?”
In the courtyard, Zhang Zifeng's mouth was wide open, and his face was filled with disbelief.
It was fine if this monkey could chop trees, but it could also play Tai Chi. After all, it would definitely learn to play Tai Chi over a long period of time.
However, wasn't this writing a little too demonic?
Ju Jingyi and the others who were nearby also nodded subconsciously. If it weren't for the fact that the little monkey was too small, they would have thought that it was a human in disguise.
" Scholar, please excuse me. The stone has never learned how to write before. I don't know why it asked This Penniless Priest to teach it how to write today…" Ye Qiu shook his head and explained.
Everyone was stunned. Thinking back to the scene in the front yard just now, it seemed to be true.
No wonder Ye Qiu's master suddenly went into the backyard to move a table to practice calligraphy. It turned out that this little guy wanted to learn how to write.
"Ha, I knew it. No matter how monstrous this monkey is, it can't possibly know how to write. After all this time, it's just learning!”
Zhang Zifeng heaved a sigh of relief.
If it couldn't even beat a monkey, then it would really be a demon beast.
Squeaking?
The ink grinding monkey curled its lips in a very human-like manner. Although it still could not understand what the others were saying, it could keenly sense that everyone was looking at it.
Ye Qiu raised his hand and gently knocked on its head." Since the ink mill is done, then quickly practice. The few scholars are just curious about your handwriting…"
Squeak squeak!
The little monkey raised its head and shouted. Without Ye Qiu's explanation, everyone instantly understood what it meant.
You guys can just watch my performance!
"Master Ye Qiu, can you give me this little guy's calligraphy?”
The cunning Director Wang suddenly thought of something and quickly ran to Ye Qiu's side. He said with a hopeful expression,
Ye Qiu was taken aback." Scholar Wang must be joking. This calligraphy hasn't been written yet, so why should I give it away? Besides, you asked the stone yourself. I can't decide who he wants to give it to…"
However, just as he finished speaking, Zhang Zifeng, who was standing beside Ju Jing Yi, immediately jumped out.
"Director Wang, you're too cunning!"
However, Director Wang was unconcerned." This is called striking first to gain the upper hand. Didn't Teacher Huang Lei explain it very well just now?”
Zhang Zifeng was furious." Alright, then I'll go first too!”
He ran toward the little monkey who had just picked up the brush.
"Little guy, when you finish writing, can you give it to me? I can give you a lot of delicious food…"
The little monkey, who was about to write, was shocked by Zhang Zifeng's actions.
He jumped off the table and ran to Ye Qiu's feet.
"No way, aren't you too timid?”
Zhang Zifeng was a little depressed. He was so cute, yet this little fellow was so scared that he ran away.
Squeak squeak!
The little monkey hugged the corner of Ye Qiu's clothes, his dark eyes filled with vigilance.
Don't worry, the female scholar won't hug you again…"
Ye Qiu smiled calmly and comforted the little squirrel.
Ever since he was hugged by Zhang Zifeng yesterday, this little guy seemed to have a psychological trauma in his heart.
When he saw Zhang Zifeng approaching, he became very nervous.
"What? Master Ye Qiu, do you think it's so afraid of me because I hugged it yesterday?”
Zhang Zifeng was shocked. He had never thought that this little fellow would reject him so much because of that hug yesterday.
Ye Qiu nodded lightly.
" Shi Tou said that you hugged him too tightly, and he almost suffocated…"
Ye Qiu told the little monkey what he had said.
"F * ck, no way? This little monkey was still not satisfied? Where was the justice! This little monkey actually didn't appreciate Sister Zifeng's hug!”
"Kneel, kneel, this is what an expert should be like. He was hugged by Sister Zifeng, and he even complained that he was almost suffocated to death. If it were me, forget about being a little worse, even if I were to be suffocated to death, it would be worth it!”
"Dog monkey, let go of that girl and let me do it! I definitely won't let you suffocate!"
Ye Qiu's words exploded in the bullet screen. The male audience was so excited that they wanted to strangle the little squirrel.
The female audience felt that it was too cute, and they were all willing to hug it.
Director Wang and the others couldn't help but laugh until they were out of breath.
This little monkey was simply amazing.
At this moment, after receiving Ye Qiu's approval, the little monkey ran back to the table in peace.
He stood on a stool and held a brush in his hand, concentrating.
It looked decent.
The few people in the courtyard could not help but hold their breaths and stare at the little monkey.
However, at the next moment,
Everyone almost choked to death.
He saw the little monkey holding a brush and drawing a black ball on the rice paper like a blind chicken. It was impossible to tell what it was.
"Hahahaha! I'm convinced! Finally, there was something that this little monkey didn't know how to do!”
"666, could this be the long-lost Blind Chicken Eight Writing? It's too f * cking amazing!"
"Yes, yes, I don't understand it at all, but it's very artistic! He might even be able to sell it for a good price.”
" Hahahaha, this is art. The things you don't understand are art. Our Brother Monkey's calligraphy is art..."
The live broadcast room went cold at first, then it exploded with smiley faces.
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