Douluo painter

Chapter 17 The Shocked Chihiro
Chihiro Ji didn't see Bibi Dong when she came to the living room, because she was cooking with Mo Hui now.

Then he began to search in the room, and after searching for a while, he found the drawing draft that Mo Hui had left on the desk.

"Is this really painted by Mo?"

Chihiro Ji looked at the drawing paper in his hand and said in disbelief.

Although the painting is not very good, it is already very different from the paintings Mo Hui drew when he was his teacher.

But after looking at it for a while, Chihiro shook his head, and then put down the drawing paper in his hand.

Even if Mo Hui is really a painting genius, he can't let Mo Hui study painting all the time.

After all, what he likes is Mo Hui's cultivation talent, and he also wants to teach Mo Hui well so that he can contribute to the Wuhun Temple. What he wants is a soul master, not a painter.

"It seems that I have to talk to Mo Hui about this matter."

Chihiro Ji said solemnly.

It's not that he doesn't let Mohui learn painting at all, but he must do it while ensuring the speed of cultivation.

But when he looked at the sketches all over the floor, it was obvious that Mo Hui had hardly practiced, and had been painting all the time.

Naturally, he would not condone Mo Hui's behavior, so he had to tell Mo Hui to let Mo Hui distinguish between primary and secondary.

Then Chihiro Ji continued to wander around the room.

"Ok?"

As he was walking, Chihiro Ji suddenly felt something tripped him, and he would have fallen if he hadn't reacted in time.

The dignified Pope of the Wuhun Palace, the dignified title Douluo, if he tripped over for no reason, it would be a shame to throw him home, especially with Mickey Luo watching.

So Chihiro Ji was very angry, he felt it was necessary to teach Mo Hui not to throw things away.

"This is……"

Chihiro Ji lowered his head to see what was holding him back.

But he saw that it seemed to be a person who tripped him.

"Why does this look so much like Dong'er?"

Chihiro Ji was a little puzzled.

"Uh, no, Dong'er, are you okay!"

Chihiro Ji moved his feet away in an instant, and squatted down to check the condition of "Bibi Dong".

"Dong'er, Dong'er, what's wrong with you? Why aren't you breathing?"

Chihiro Ji panicked in an instant, because he felt that "Bibi Dong" had no life, as if it was dead.

The frightened Chihiro Ji hastily used his soul power to heal "Bibi Dong".

But it won't be of much use, because this is the doll that Mo Hui left here before.

"Master, why are you here, and what are you doing to my doll?"

Since Bibi Dong heard the commotion in the room, she came out of the kitchen to see what happened.

I didn't expect to happen to see what Chihiro Ji was doing with her doll in his arms.

"Uh, Dong'er, then this is...?"

Seeing Bibi Dong appearing in front of him, Qian Xunji was a little confused.

Then he looked at the "Bibi Dong" in his hand, and finally realized that it was a doll.

The scene became awkward in an instant, Chihiro Ji didn't expect that this would be a doll, and it was so similar that it was hard to tell the real from the fake from the appearance.

Coupled with the fact that he was impatient just now and didn't check clearly, he actually recognized a puppet as his apprentice.

It's really embarrassing for him to make such a low-level mistake as a pope.

"Uh, Dong'er, I just saw that the puppet was not good on the ground, so I planned to help it up."

Chihiro Ji explained embarrassingly.

"Oh, so that's what it is."

Bibi Dong said.

She thought Chihiro Ji was trying to do something bad to her doll.

Now it seems that she is overthinking.

She felt that it was really wrong to doubt Qian Xunji just now, how could he doubt her master.

"By the way, since you are here, master, let's have lunch together, and Uncle Mi, let's take it as a thank you for teaching Mo painting these few days."

Bibi Dong said enthusiastically.

"Well, well, I haven't tasted Dong'er's cooking yet."

Chihiro Ji is naturally very happy to eat the food cooked by his cute little apprentice.

But Mi Qiluo was a little hesitant. It seemed that it was fine for him to have dinner with other masters and apprentices.

And for him, eating with the Pope is a bit stressful.

"Painter Mi, you should come too."

Chihiro Ji saw that Michiro was hesitating, so he spoke soothingly.

After all, it was Bibi Dong who invited Mi Qiluo, if Mi Qiluo didn't agree, Bibi Dong would be embarrassed.

As Bibi Dong's master, Chihiro Ji would naturally not embarrass his apprentice.

"Yes, His Holiness the Pope."

Now that Chihiro's disease has been exported, it's hard for Mi Qiluo to refuse.

"By the way, where's Xiaomo?"

Chihiro Ji suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Mo Hui yet, so he asked.

"Little Mo, he is helping me cook in the kitchen now."

Bibi Dong replied.

"Oh, then you can go to work first, we will wait in the living room."

Chihiro Ji said.

"Ah."

After speaking, Bibi Dong went back to the kitchen to cook, while Chihiro Ji went back to the living room to wait.

Before going to the living room, Qian Xunji also took Bibi Dong's doll away.

But don't get me wrong.

Chihiro Ji took the doll just to keep it as a souvenir, and to see his lovely apprentice, he had no intention of pairing up.

…………

"Master, the meal is ready."

After a while, Bibi Dong came out of the kitchen carrying the meal.

"Well, it looks good. I didn't expect Dong'er to be able to cook."

Looking at the table full of beautiful meals, Chihiro Ji praised with satisfaction.

It has to be said that with the increase in the number of times of cooking, Bibi Dong's cooking level has indeed improved, but it is only the appearance of the food.

The taste is still old

"It's nothing, and there is Mo Hui helping me this time."

Bibi Dong was very happy to hear Chihiro Ji praise her.

Because Chihiro Ji usually treats her very strictly, and has been urging her to practice.

But she doesn't dislike Chihiro Ji because Chihiro Ji is strict with her. On the contrary, she respects Chihiro Ji very much, because being strict with apprentices is what a master should do.

"By the way, where is Xiao Mo, why hasn't he come out yet?"

Chihiro asked quickly.

"Ah! I forgot to serve Xiaomo's food."

Bibi Dong suddenly remembered and said.

"Sister Dong'er, please help me..."

At this time, Mo Hui came out of the kitchen with great difficulty, carrying large and small plates.

I have to say that getting smaller is really a bit of a disadvantage, even the food is not stable.

"Little Mo, hold on, I'll help you right away."

Bibidong said as she hurriedly walked to Mo Hui's side to take the plate, and helped him relieve some of the pressure.

"Hu~~"

After the pressure was relieved, Moe let out a sigh of relief.

After some tidying up, the food was finally arranged.

Chihiro Ji said to Mo Hui during the meal:

"Little Mo, I have something I want to tell you."

"Oh, what's the matter? Master."

Ink painted asked.

"It's not a big deal, I just want to ask about your recent practice."

Chihiro Ji felt that Mo Hui was still a child after all, and what he said directly might make him sad, so he planned to make some insinuations.

"Cultivation, it went well."

Mo Hui said.

"Little Mo, lying is a bad habit, I will give you another chance as a teacher."

Chihiro Ji said with some annoyance.

In his opinion, Mo Hui spends all day painting, so how could he cultivate smoothly.

"No, master, if you don't believe me, you can watch it yourself."

Mo Hui felt a little wronged, so he argued.

"Ah~"

Chihiro Ji doesn't believe in Mo Hui at all, but he still wants you to take a look at Mo Hui's soul power level.

"I……"

When Chihiro Ji saw Hou Mohui's level, his jaw dropped instantly, and he yelled, which shocked everyone, and they stared at Chihiro Ji in a daze.

(End of this chapter)