Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Now not only Brother Hengbei doesn't like me anymore, you all want to kill me, don't you?

Hearing Rong Xiaoyue's suddenly high-pitched, hoarse and frantic shouts, the four Rong family brothers suddenly seemed to have been relieved of all their strength.

It was indeed their dereliction of duty that they failed to take care of Haorong Xiaoyue, which led to her being abducted by traffickers.

But isn't their compensation enough now?

Where did that innocent and kind sister in the previous life go?

The melon-eating Taotao tilted his head, you are here yelling, are you treating this fierce beast as if it is transparent and does not exist?

In order to prove that his might still exists, Tao Tao stomped his foot on the ground fiercely and roared to the sky.

Stupid human beings, look here!

Rong Xiaoyue was so frightened that she ran out of the yard, accidentally caught her right foot with her left foot, and fell to the ground.

Rong Xiaoyue fell to the ground and took a mouthful of mud.

Rong Xiaoyue lay on the ground, feeling the pain in her face, and cried out loudly.

Rong Huang released his divine sense to check the situation of the Rong family from a distance, and when he saw that the five brothers and sisters of the Rong family had turned against each other, he asked Tao Tao to come back.

Instead of directly killing the four brothers of the Rong family, it is better to let them live well.

Let them think of this day clearly and distinctly every day for the rest of their lives.

Thinking of what Rong Xiaoyue said to them that day.

It should be hard to be so disgusted and blamed by your own biological sister, right?

As long as Rong Huang thinks that the four of them will live in sadness and disappointment every day in the future, he will feel extremely happy.

Rong Huang put the big red crayon back, and took another green crayon.

This is the crayon of a cub she gave birth to in an unknown world before, and she took it into the space at some point.

Before pulling it out, Rong Huang suddenly thought of a way to entertain.

Rong Huang was lying on the bed, two little jiojios in fluffy pink thick cotton socks were upturned, dangling in mid-air.

The toes hidden in the thick cotton socks move playfully from time to time, which is very comfortable.

The little girl was humming a brisk song while drawing on the paper with a crayon.

Looking at his outstanding works, Rong Huang felt that in the future there would be another palace-level painting master with extraordinary talent and outstanding painting style.

Shui Shui found out what Rong Huang was thinking, and flew into the room from the back of the little rabbit in the yard, flapping her beautiful wings to see Rong Huang's paintings.

Then, Shuishui: ...

What is this piece of red and green that gives people a huge visual stimulus?

Shui Shui looked at it for a while, seeing that Rong Huang was still scribbling and drawing on the paper, he couldn't help asking.

Rong Huang gave her a look of Can't you even see this? It seems that you are a little hot chicken who doesn't know how to taste good works, and pointed at her paintings triumphantly.

Have you heard of abstract art? This is called abstract art!

Speaking of which, Rong Huang picked up the drawing paper spread out on the bed, shook it, and proudly admired his masterpiece.

Does it look good? Rong Huang asked Shuishui.

Shuishui: ...It looks good.

Rong Huang was ashamed, and said very embarrassedly, Hey, actually, I think my paintings are not too abstract, and should be more abstract.

Shuishui: Duck doesn't have to.

Rong Huang snorted, obviously very satisfied with his artistic attainments, and continued to pick up crayons to paint and draw, still muttering words.

The next time you see Feng Bingbing, draw a picture and give it to him.

Feng Bingbing will definitely be touched, right?