"Wan'er said I was a born musician."

After singing, the little scalper spoke proudly.

Ye Fan couldn't bear to hit him, but nodded in agreement, "Enen, it really sounds good."

"Then let me teach you, come on, sing with me, moo moo," the little ox tried to shout.

Ye Fan's face turned dark at that time, and he waved his hands with a wry smile, "Farewell, I don't like singing."

Rejected again.

The little ox seemed to be angry.

It turned its head away and hummed

"snort!"

"You are boring!"

"I won't play with you anymore, I'm going to paint."

The scalper didn't pay attention to Ye Fan any more, and returned to the desk, put his butt up, then bit the pen with his mouth, and started to draw happily.

The tip of the pen scratched across the paper, and there was a fine rustling sound.

"that"

"Brother Niu, may I ask. Where is this place?"

Ye Fan tried his best to put on a smiling face and asked the other party.

But the scalper ignored him.

It seems that he is really angry.

Ye Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I thought to myself that I was really a tsundere little scalper.

"Then teach me to sing." Ye Fan tried to coax it.

"Hmph, I won't teach anymore, you are not fun at all. I want to draw." The little scalper said angrily.

"This" Ye Fan didn't know what to say.

Forget it, let's talk about it when it is finished.

However, during this time, Ye Fan continued to look at the room.

The room is huge, close to 200 square meters.

But the display is very simple, tables, chairs, doors and windows, beds, in addition to these simple furniture, there are some murals on the walls.

Some seem to be painted by the little ox himself, with huge palaces, vast wastelands, and giant dragons soaring into the clouds.

Not to mention, the painting is pretty good.

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