Taoyuan little fisherman

Chapter 314
"Xiaohua, don't bully the little boy, maybe you will have to use it to drink in the future." Wang Tianhui warned Xiaohua.

Xiao Hua scoffed, expressing her disbelief.

When will Ben Meow not be so downcast that she can only drink alcohol with a little boy, Ben Meow has her own way!

Seeing Xiao Hua's sneaky eyes, Wang Tianhui knew that Xiao Hua had done nothing good.

Just about to fix it, Wukong came back.

Its claws are empty, and it looks apologetic.

Just now a group of tourists came to buy out all the wine in the store, and the new wine will only be available in Kaifeng tomorrow.

Wang Tianhui frowned.

How is it such a coincidence?You just made a promise with Dr. Liu, and you got slapped in the face so soon?
At this time, Xiaohua burped.

Wukong looked at Xiaohua, his eyes lit up, and he hesitated to speak while pointing at it.

Xiao Hua swished to the side of the bed, raised a cat's paw and slapped Wukong's head, making a warning sound of whining.

Wukong gritted his teeth and wanted to fight back, but Xiaohua gave him a set of combined punches. In the end, he could only bow his head to the evil forces.

Although the two guys didn't say anything, but Wang Tianhui already knew the truth.

"Wukong, bring over the wine that Xiaohua has kept privately, hurry up!"

With Wang Tianhui's backing, Wukong became more courageous. Even if he couldn't beat him, he was still very good at escaping. In the blink of an eye, he was gone.

Xiaohua wanted to chase after her, but Wang Tianhui grabbed the nape of her fate to keep her from moving.

After a while, Wukong brought the monkey monkey grandson to bring the wine, and they dug up six jars of monkey wine in the place where Xiaohua stole the wine.

Seeing that Wukong had turned over her old background, Xiaohua was so angry that all the hairs on her body exploded.

Wukong looked like he had avenged his revenge, pinched his waist, raised his monkey head, and was fearless.

You took all these wines from the Huaguo Mountain Cave, so that we have no wine to drink. This time, no one should drink it. Let’s donate it all!

Xiaohua was so angry that she wanted to scold Wukong, but she couldn't say anything, because she was wrong after all.

Meow meow meow!

You wait for Ben Meow!

Seeing that the cat and the monkey refused to accept each other, they acted as if they could fight to the death as soon as Wang Tianhui let go.

"You two better be honest with me and don't fight. If I know who will strike first, I won't want this month's spiritual clay."

"Also, the little boy needs to be taken care of now. The nurses here can't understand what he's saying. I'll leave the task of taking care of the boy to you two. Whoever performs well will be rewarded!"

After listening to Wang Tianhui's words, Xiaohua and Wukong immediately stopped baring their teeth and rubbed their paws excitedly.

Meow meow meow?
The reward is spiritual slime?
Wang Tianhui chuckled, "Anything is possible!"

Upon hearing this, Wukong happily flipped to the ground, full of confidence, and immediately ordered the monkey cubs to pinch the arms and legs of the white-faced rough-tailed ape.

Not to be outdone, Xiao Hua tugged at the white hair on the face of the white-faced rough-tailed ape and asked it if it would drink water?

The white-faced rough-tailed ape dared not stop drinking, and was filled with a pot of water by the little flower, and finally stopped when it came out of its nostrils.

Seeing the animals enjoying themselves so happily, Wang Tianhui went back with peace of mind.

The white-faced rough-tailed ape is taken care of by Xiaohua and Wukong, and is treated by Dr. Liu and Su Qing. The operation is just around the corner.

During its recovery period, Wang Tianhui would occasionally visit it and give it some pens and paper.

Being hospitalized is too boring, so I can only stay in this small space. Painting has become the only way for the white-faced macaque to pass the time, and it likes painting very much.

During this period, its painting skills have improved rapidly. Wang Tianhui plans to let him practice well, and when he recovers from the hospital, he can paint some folk paintings on the white walls in the village.

This is all for later, the most important thing now is to let the white-faced rough-tailed ape take good care of its body, and then take out the persimmon stone in its stomach to see if it is Nezha in the stomach.

There has been no news from the farm, and I hope there will be good news from the white-faced rough-tailed ape.

Tian Xiaowei learned that the stuff in the white-faced macaque's stomach was likely to save her life, and she would come to take care of the white-faced macaque after work. When she was there, the white-faced macaque felt like heaven.

Later, the white-faced rough-tailed ape wrote not only the mother, but also Xiaohua, Wukong, Tian Xiaowei and all the people who came to visit it, as well as the scenery of the fishing village outside the window.

Now the white-faced rough-tailed ape is recuperating, and he doesn't want anyone to disturb him, otherwise Wang Tianhui really wants to show the process of painting it to netizens, what is a real master of painting.

Although the white-faced macaque can't show its face at this time, its paintings can still be shared.

Wang Tianhui's promotional photos on Weibo and Xiaohua's emoji package have been updated all the time, gradually turning from photos into paintings.

Netizens like the painting style of the white-faced rough-tailed ape very much, and they are all asking about the author, but Wang Tianhui has been keeping it secret and keeping it mysterious, only calling the author a small painter in Yujiacun.

Pink bastard: Wow, what a kawaii painting style, the person who can make such a painting must be an angel!
Gou Zai Zai: This person should be a master, but why didn't he sign it?This is an opportunity to promote yourself.

Professional wrestling for 20 years: Lao Wang, to be honest, did you draw it?
Passerby C: Since he is a young painter in Yujia Village, maybe we can meet him when we go to Yujia Village!
Netizens became more and more interested in the young artist of Yujia Village as more and more pictures on Wang Tianhui's Weibo, and they all went to Yujia Village to find out.

But netizens got nothing, their target was people.

Who would have thought that the little painter in Yujia Village was not human at all?

After the Fisherman's Village Food Festival, the number of tourists continued to rise, and the food street on the beach was very popular. More and more food lovers flocked here, and the small Fisherman's Village was about to be overwhelmed.

Seeing the prosperity of the village, Wang Tianhui was also happy.

After Da Zui Kun was discharged from the hospital, he rented a small shop in the village and opened a repair department to repair various electrical appliances, mobile phones, and watches. He can repair everything that is broken except people.

Every day he is so busy with his business that he hits the back of his head with his heels. His life has become more regular and his health has improved. The main thing is that his wallet is also bulging. He is very happy.

In order to thank Wang Tianhui, Brother Dazui Kun completely repaired Wang Tianhui's boat inside and out, making it just like a new boat.

Seeing that the boat has become new, Wang Tianhui also has time and wants to go out to sea for a tour.

It just so happened that Lao Xu and the others were not going to sea today, and the boat was full of fuel.

Wang Tianhui had long wanted to go to Sea God Island to take a look. After procrastinating for so long, he finally had time.

He went to the beach, ready to pack up and go.

"Brother Tianhui!"

A sweet voice came, Wang Tianhui came to the deck of the ship, and saw Liu Xiaozhu running from the pier with a bamboo basket on her back, Tian Xiaowei in the distance looked towards this side when she heard the movement, and then ran too.

Tian Xiaowei held the plump little flower in her hand, and it was very difficult for her to run.

(End of this chapter)