835 Everyone, Do As You Please



The sisters looked in the direction Ye Fei pointed and saw Ye Xuan walking around in the snow. Wherever he walked, a special path formed. Or rather, a stroke formed.

In the courtyard, under Ye Xuan's control, the traditional Chinese character for "dragon" appeared on the snow-white ground.

How should one describe this word? Just by looking at the traditional character for "dragon", one could tell that it had the aura of a dragon. Under the influence of the snow, the traditional character for "dragon" looked even more imposing, as if it had come alive.

It was coiled on the ground, and every stroke was neat and artistic. It was in line with calligraphy, but it did not lack aura. The dot stroke was like the head of a dragon, while the left-slanting downward stroke was like the tail of a dragon. Every stroke was undoubtedly filled with dragon might. It was simply amazing.

The heavy snow was the paper, while Ye Xuan's two feet formed the brush. Even with this, he could still write breathtaking calligraphy. He was really amazing.

When the sisters saw this scene, they reacted and sighed.

"So our Little Brother was writing in the snow. I was wondering what he was doing. He kept walking around."

"This is too amazing. How did our Little Brother do it? Can he write the traditional character for "dragon" without even looking?"

"I don't know, but it's indeed impressive. It's like those masters who write on the streets. They must have their own methods."

"Our Little Brother is too amazing. If I didn't get on the helicopter, I wouldn't have been able to see it. He's actually writing. I was wondering what he was doing.]

The sisters sighed. Similarly, the audience in the live-stream sighed when they saw the traditional character for "dragon".

[F*ck! Can this be written?]

[It's actually the traditional character for "dragon"!]

[Isn't this little prodigy too amazing? He's so awesome!]

[This is the first time I've seen such a cool character. He wrote the traditional Chinese character for "dragon" in the snow. Moreover, it's written so imposingly, like a true dragon.]

[I'm also saying that it's really too ruthless!]

[Moreover, the words written are also in line with calligraphy. I feel that they're better-looking than many calligraphy works. This is simply too awesome.]

[Amazing. Today, you opened my eyes again. I can't even write the traditional Chinese character for "dragon" on paper, let alone in the snow.]

[This sense of direction is amazing. It's too strong!]

[How did he do this? This is too amazing!]

[Sigh, he's talented. He's a little prodigy. Who can compare to him?]

[National Little Brother, I love you! I love you to death!]

[It's another day of making up the numbers in the human world. I'll be emotional first. Everyone, do as you please.]

…

Then, the sisters took out their phones and took photos of the traditional Chinese character for "dragon". They were quite excited and took a few photos. Only when they were satisfied did they put away their cell phones.

"How are your photos?"

"It's alright. I think it looks pretty good."

"How else can it be? With this background, this is the only way."

"Alright, shall we go down?"

"Yes, let's go. Brother Zhang, please go down."

As the sisters spoke, they shouted at Pilot Zhang. Pilot Zhang nodded with his headphones on and landed the helicopter.

The ground seemed to be getting larger and larger until it completely appeared as it usually did. At this moment, they had finally arrived.

The moment they got off the helicopter, their sisters came to the snow and started to follow the special route like Ye Xuan. After walking for a while, they felt that it was about time and returned to the villa to take a look from the second floor.

The words they wrote were all crooked. They were not even in place. It was almost impossible to tell that they were words. If one did not know better, they would think that they were drawing some kind of ghost talisman. They would be a laughing stock.

His sisters looked at one another helplessly and sighed.

Ye Xuan followed them over and was amused. He smiled and spoke.

"Heh. If you can't stand the heat, get out of the kitchen. By the way, don't go out today. Stay at home for the day. Let's go to the hot spring clubhouse to soak in the hot spring tonight."

The sisters rolled their eyes at Ye Xuan, but they were still quite happy to hear that they were going to the hot spring, so they nodded and spoke.

"No problem. It's so cold. I don't want to go out and play."

"It's good to be warm at home."

"It's really good to soak in the hot spring."

As the sisters spoke, they were very happy and smiled. However, in the next moment, they shouted at Ye Xuan.

"It just so happens that we're staying at home. Little Brother, quickly make some desserts for your sisters. It's a good day to have delicious desserts at home."

"Desserts are more compatible with girls who stay at home. I'll have to trouble you, Little Brother."

"Hurry up and go, Little Brother. If you can't stand the heat, get out of the kitchen. Coincidentally, you can stand the heat. I'll leave this desserts to you."

"Hmph, that's right. Hurry up and go, Little Brother."

"I…"

Ye Xuan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but nothing came out. In the end, he sighed helplessly and turned around to walk towards the kitchen.

…

The day passed inexplicably quickly. After a while, it felt like the sky had already turned a little numb.

The kitchen was rumbling and roaring. Some faint smoke that had not been digested by the smoke machine crawled out of the kitchen door, walked through the living room, and slowly blew out of the window.

The only thing left was the fragrance of the food amidst the smoke. The sisters enjoyed the smell and waited expectantly for Ye Xuan to finish cooking.

After a while, the smoker stopped moving. Then, the kitchen door opened and Ye Xuan's small figure walked out with a few dishes. He placed them on the dining table and shouted at his sisters.

"It's time to eat! Come and scoop the rice!"

His sisters immediately jumped up from the sofa and squeezed into the kitchen to scoop rice. Their smiling faces made Ye Xuan happy.

Dinner was sumptuous, but most of it was light. As the saying went, one had to eat well in the morning, eat their fill at noon, and eat less at night.

Upholding this principle, the sisters ate less. They only scooped a small bowl of porridge with seafood and red dates. Meanwhile, they ate more dishes.

Ye Xuan didn't eat much. After a while, a beautiful dinner ended in this harmonious atmosphere.

After resting for a while, the sisters returned to their rooms to change their clothes, touch up their makeup, and tidy up.

Ye Xuan didn't have much to pack, so he waited quietly outside. After a while, his sisters went downstairs one after another and followed Ye Xuan out. They got into the car and slowly walked towards the hot spring clubhouse.

The night was seductive. The dark sky was gradually darkening with the rise of the East Moon. The air was filled with the smell of nature and flowers. Although the air was cold to the bone, the fragrance of flowers made people feel good and comfortable.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

At the hot spring clubhouse, the manager personally stood at the door to welcome them. He rubbed his hands and paced back and forth nervously.