Chapter 3430: Dare to ask if you are a three-year-old child

This is how the same thing?

Wasn't the fifth Mohan taken away with the Nine-layer Demon Garden?

But Ye Hong had just called out his grandma and son, and his head suddenly hurt, but he was knocked off guard by something.

The black-haired girl put away the fist that hit Yehong's head, and said with a sneer: "You idiot, I'm not your grandmother.

According to seniority, you have to call my aunt, grandma and ancestor! "

"Aunt..."

Grandma's ancestor?

Ye Hong was stunned.

Then his thoughts turned, his eyes widened and said: "Are you Li Tang?"

"boom!"

Not surprisingly, Yehong's head was trembling again by the black-haired girl.

"You fool, do you know how to be polite?

Auntie's ancestor's real name, can you also call it directly? "

She shot twice, but Ye Hong couldn't even notice the trajectory of the shot twice.

Every move is like a natural fit!

This level of strength definitely has the level of the Holy Dao Realm!

Moreover, this person directly revealed the relationship between her and Ye Hong, who couldn't do it without blood induction.

Then there is no need to doubt the identity of this person.

This person must be the legendary creation holy emperor, Li Tang!

"Auntie ancestor!" Ye Hong was able to bend and stretch, and shouted out without hesitation, "Your descendants, my grandma to the fifth Mohan, she was given by the Star Demon Clan..."

"Wait!" Li Tang suddenly interrupted Ye Hong's words, pointing to the foggy weather outside with an ugly expression, "You kid caused the fog today, right?"

Ye Hong was startled at first, and then sincerely said: "It is indeed what I did, but this is just to see your ancestors..."

"Stupid!"

With a sharp roar, Yehong's eardrums almost burst.

He was stunned as he watched Li Tang jump his feet in anger, and said: "It's over, it's over, my mood for painting has been destroyed by your idiot.

How could my Li Tang have such a stupid offspring as you? "

Yehong scratched the back of his head inexplicably, "Old ancestor, don't you tell me that your painting mood is related to the weather?"

"Nonsense!" Li Tang said angrily with his hands on his hips: "Only in the foggy weather, I have the inspiration for painting.

But it must be a natural foggy day, not artificially made foggy days! "

Hearing this, Ye Hong suddenly realized.

It's no wonder that the legendary "Holy King Island" will only appear when it is foggy. So it turns out that there is such a ridiculous reason behind it?

"Old ancestor, put this aside in advance, and I will apologize to you again when I look back.

What I want to tell you now is that your offspring is my grandmother's fifth Mohan quilt..."

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen!" Li Tang covered his ears, closed his eyes and shook his head.

Ye Hong's cheeks twitched slightly, and he looked at Li Tang depressed: "Old ancestor, dare you to ask if you are a three-year-old..."

"Huh!" Li Tang looked at Ye Hong displeased, "Let me listen to your request first, you have to promise me one thing first."

"...You said." Ye Hong rubbed his brow helplessly.

With such a naive ancestor, he is also very helpless!

"Hey, you have to promise me, listen to me and tell you about my work!" Li Tang pointed to the murals on the Wall of Creation, barring his teeth and grinning.

"Ah? Why..."

Ye Hong had just spoken, and was interrupted by Li Tang, "Of course it's because I have been so boring these years!

It's hard to have you as a living person. Of course, I have to let my grandma and aunt show off my masterpieces! "

Yehong's expression was unpredictable, and in the end he could only turn into a helpless sigh, and said weakly, "Then please ancestors start quickly..."

"Oh!"

With a cheer, Li Tang hurriedly pulled Ye Hong towards the murals.

"This one has a lot of history. It is the first painting by your ancestor I just came here..."

"There is this one, but it took me ten days and ten nights to paint it!"

"And this one here..."

Although Ye Hong has just looked at these paintings roughly, after Li Tangyi introduced, Ye Hong discovered that each painting contains a not simple story.

In the faint, Yehong always felt that he had seen this style of painting.

Suddenly, my heart moved, and the ghost asked in a wise manner: "Xuanyuan...you should know each other?"

"Xuanyuan?" Li Tang glanced at Ye Hong, and Da Lala said, "You are talking about that little fat guy Zhou Hao?"

Yehong nodded.

The reason why he feels that this painting style is familiar is because this style is very similar to Xuanyuan's mural painting style.

"Ha!" Li Tang waved his hands with disdain, "I know what you are thinking.

Then I will tell you, the reason why the little mouse's painting style is so similar to mine, of course, is because I taught him his painting skills!

At this point, he has to call me a master! "

"So..." Yehong nodded clearly.

and many more!

Little mouse...

Could it be Xuanyuan's nickname?

He suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen the name Little Mouse in the stele diary before.

But at this time, Ye Hong had no time to think about it.

Seeing Li Tang still wanting to take him to continue admiring other paintings, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Old ancestor, do you think it's time for us to discuss business.

Your offspring, my grandma..."

"Humph! Really annoying!" Not surprisingly, Li Tang's words were interrupted again by Li Tang.

She threw the paintbrush and drawing board in her hand to Ye Hong, with an unhappy expression: "If one thing is done in the end, I will listen to you.

Otherwise, don't talk about it! "

Yehong looked at the paintbrush and drawing board in front of him with a headache: "Old ancestor, you don't want me to paint on the spot, do you?"

"That's right!" Li Tang said with a smile like a little witch, raising his eyebrows: "In order to verify whether you really appreciated my paintings just now, you need to put a test on you now.

The content of the test is to combine the characteristics of the paintings I have just now and draw a picture!

If I am not satisfied with the content of the painting, **** hell..."

Ye Hong was almost crying without tears.

You can only pick up the paintbrush and start painting on the drawing board.

Fortunately, although he was a little absent-minded just now, his memory was still there.

Now I recalled the paintings I saw before, and prepared to complete a work quickly.

However, when Ye Hong just started writing, Li Tang started to sing beside him.

"La~La~La~La~La, la~La~La~La~La~"

If you want to describe the singing in one sentence, it is as if an excavator suddenly drove into Yehong's ear canal, digging into his ear.

In this world, there is still such a bad song? !

For Ye Hong, who needs a quiet painting environment, this singing is undoubtedly the magic sound from hell, and his hands become trembling with stimulation.

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