"What's this?"

Looking at the white tofu puffs in front of her, Dongfang Hua was also shaking the small bowl back and forth. The brown sugar, peanut flakes and dried fruits on it were all shaking with the fresh tofu puffs, and her watery eyes were full of curiosity.

This is what I asked for for her. After all, she is still a little girl, and little girls cannot resist such sweet things.

"This is sweet tofu curd. Come on, try to take a bite."

"Tofu brain, tofu brain? This, this is too bloody, I don't want to eat it!"

It seems that Dongfang Hua has never seen the world, and the name is indeed a bit strange for children to misunderstand.

"How can there be a brain in tofu? It is a dead thing without a soul. The so-called tofu brain is made from soy protein. It is soft and glutinous. You will know it after you taste it."

"But, why is something made from soy protein called brain?"

Looking at the stubborn Dongfang Hua, Xiao Yin was also a little embarrassed. In some aspects, she could still see some of her sister in Dongfang Hua.

Then, I decided to use the simplest and clearest method. When she was stunned, I used the plastic spoon inside to scoop up a piece and stuffed it into her mouth.

And this time, Dongfang Hua blushed. Before he could complain, the slightly sweet and soft glutinous tofu melted in his mouth instantly. Dongfang Hua also froze on the spot, savoring the taste carefully.

A hint of sweetness.

"...It's delicious, this is really delicious!"

The next moment, Dongfang Hua also took another spoonful from the bowl and happily stuffed it into his mouth. The happiness on his face also overflowed and could not be concealed at all. Looking at the little girl eating happily,

The three of us men couldn't help but smile with relief, as if we had been cured.

"Brother Xiao Yin, what is this?"

As she spoke, she pointed to the custard buns on the side, which were about the same size as ordinary Xiao Long Bao. They were still steaming at the moment, so she was just in time to catch up. The custard buns had just been made, so this little guy

Do you want to continue eating?

"You'll know after you try one."

Seeing her excitement, I picked up a custard bun with chopsticks and put it on her plate. She looked at the custard bun in front of her curiously again and gently picked it up with chopsticks.

He stood up and took a bite.

Immediately, the fillings in the custard buns made her happily taste them again. The rustling texture came in with a hint of milk and egg yolk, and instantly captured Dongfang Hua's taste buds.

She let out a sigh of relief.

These are things he has been staying at Dongfang's home and cannot eat.

Shi Qing also smiled and looked at Dongfang Hua. It seemed that he had not seen Dongfang Hua smile so openly for a long time.

Similarly, there was also Dongfang Chess on the side, and he couldn't help but look at the happy Dongfang paintings:

"Hua Hua used to be a child who loved to laugh. Since then she had a quarrel with her father, and she became a little silent. My mother and I would always comfort her, so he would only open up to me and my mother...

..Alas, but for father..."

Having said this, Dongfang Qi also sighed, and I understood what he was going to say, but looking at such a pure smile, I couldn't bear to say anything.

After a while, we swept away the breakfast table in a hurry and came outside with satisfaction.

"By the way, chess piece, since they didn't plan to come by train before, why did they ask us to wait for them at the train station?"

I couldn't help but ask, indeed, if they had planned to make flying swords before, we wouldn't have had to wait near the train station. The chess piece also smiled softly and said to me:

"Today there will be a very famous Chinese ink painting exhibition at the Bohui Pavilion near Shenzhou Railway Station. My father has never been willing to paint to participate, so he came to us this time to play for this reason."

"Art exhibition? Does your sister like art exhibitions?"

I was a little curious, but he remembered what Dongfang Qi said before, and then looked at the very happy little girl in front, and secretly asked the chess piece again:

"Qi Zi'er, is it possible that your sister doesn't like cultivation and likes these artistic things?"

"Hey, I remember I told you Brother Xiao, right?"

"I don't know where you said it."

Dongfang Qi could only smile helplessly, and then, looking into my eyes, he said slowly:

"Well, painting is just like her name. She doesn't like our cultivators. On the contrary, she admires those artists in history."

Seeing the little girl's expression, I smiled softly, and the chess piece continued:

"According to her own words, the reason why she likes those people is because as mortals, they have come into contact with realms that are difficult for cultivators to touch. Although their purposes are different, they still managed to transcend the mortal realm."

"So, she yearns for those people and admires those people very much, surpassing many famous cultivators in history."

I also nodded. After all, it was beyond my expectation that this little girl would think so. Let’s think about their thoughts from a mortal perspective.

If you think about it carefully, are you not a cultivator? Isn't it what we want to do to contact the highest realm and explore the so-called truth?

However, in the eyes of cultivators, I am afraid that the reasons and ideas of Dongfang Hua are rebellious and exaggerated ideas. How can the will and body of those mortals compare to the absolute strength of the divine realm?

For some reason, I also have a little respect for this girl. Perhaps she will become the transition point between the entire world of cultivation and the mortal world?

But it seems that this little girl seems to be a little paranoid now.

I looked at my watch, it was ten o'clock, and Dongfang Qi also said to Dongfang Hua:

"Hua Hua, where do you want to go now? The art exhibition starts at 1:30 in the afternoon. We originally planned to let you have a meal before going to the art exhibition. You are early, so go somewhere else first."

Huahua did seem to listen to his brother's words, and she hugged Dongfang Qi's arm and said to him:

"Then... I want to go see the sea. Brother Xiao Yin, do you have any recommendations?"

Holding Dongfang Qi's arm, Dongfang Hua also looked at me with his big watery eyes. I couldn't help but hesitate a little. If I wanted to see the sea, it would be better to go directly to the Linhai side.

"Why don't we go to Meisha? It's very good there. Brother Xiao, what do you think?"

Dongfang Qi also said to me. I was still stunned. Indeed, Mesha is also a good seaside spot. If you want to see the sea and bask in the sun, it should be a good choice.

I was also very happy to paint, and I nodded. Since this little girl wanted to see the sea, let her go. After all, they had nothing to do during the entire holiday.

It's just that the ideas of Eastern paintings don't correspond to ours at all.

"Um...is your sister painting?"

I looked at Dongfang Hua, who was wearing a beach skirt, and asked him awkwardly. Shi Qing bought us drinks, while Dongfang Hua set up a tripod directly on the beach, and also laid out a drawing board, and looked at

Seeing the beautiful scenery in front of me, I also took out the drawing board in my hand.

Now Hua Hua's level is very low. She is only in the middle stage of bone tempering and cannot practice the Immortal Cabinet. Therefore, she carries these things on her own. Xiao Yin also looked at Hua Hua curiously.

She is obviously a twelve-year-old child, but her skills are very skillful. Whether it is the adjustment of the drawing board or the control of colors, her skills are probably much better than those of her peers. At the same time, this kind of control method is probably already

It has reached a semi-professional level.

Dongfang Hua's hair was also arranged and hung down on her shoulders. Her eyes were very calm. She focused on the drawing board wholeheartedly. Looking at everything in front of her, it seemed that everything in the world had calmed down and merged into this person.

On the girl's body.

Under the reflection of the sun, Oriental paintings are like sea elves, sitting there quietly, and the pen in their hand is like smart wings, each stroke will leave brilliant colors.

Such oriental paintings also attracted many people to watch.

"Wow, look, little girl, is she drawing?"

"This is simply like an artist painting!"

The tourists on the beach also looked at this young girl, and many even turned on their mobile phones and took pictures of him, but she didn't care at all. Now the Oriental Painting has been completely addicted to her.

of paintings.

Looking at Dongfang paintings, I couldn't help but smile softly and said to Dongfang chess:

"If she were a girl born in another family, maybe she would become an artist in the mortal world, right?"

I couldn't help but say, but Dongfang Qi on the side didn't refute, just looked at his sister quietly, and then said slowly:

"Yes...it's just that she was born into the Dongfang family, a family of cultivation that has been fighting demons for thousands of years."

Dongfang Qi's words are more or less ironic. He loves his sister very much, but he was born in the Dongfang family and has the blood of the Dongfang family, so he cannot become an ordinary person.

Sooner or later, this dreaming little girl will accept reality, and this is for his own good.

"Brother Xiao, do you know that that day, Hua Hua really cried from the bottom of her heart? She really expressed her thoughts to her father. She didn't want to cultivate, she didn't like cultivation, she wanted to learn those things in the mortal world.

Knowledge, I want to be a mortal who pursues dreams."

"But she is the daughter of the head of the Dongfang family, the youngest daughter of Dongfang Yongqiang! Maybe the family will pamper her, protect her, and not let her undergo hard training, but who has ever thought that in the end, she will still have to leave?

What about the embrace of parents, the embrace of the family?"

Looking at the Dongfang chess in front of me, I also fell silent. Yes, who doesn't? He grew up in the arms of his parents, but the young eagle will always fly one day. Maybe his parents will still protect him in their arms, but in the end

, everything outside will still push us back off the cliff.

When the time comes, will you fly and jump up, or will you fall off the cliff?

As for the children of the Dongfang family, it would be fatal if they had no ability to protect themselves. As a family that exterminated demons and demons, they also suspected and provoked many enemies. There were small fights and family disciples were sniped.

But if it is Dongfang Hua who has no strength, as the daughter of the head of the family, she is caught and killed by the enemy.
Chapter completed!