Chapter 670

Qi Qingxing sat by her side, listening to her say these words, with a smile in her eyes.

The corner of the mouth of red bean smoked, also can't help laughing, after a light cough, stood by to watch, no longer say what.

Just at this time, Qi Qingxing just put the embroidery picture on it to bake.

"Teacher Master Green bamboo suddenly exclaimed, and then stepped back several steps, staring at the embroidered picture on the stove.

Jiang Wanbai leaned lazily in the chair, holding Mrs. Tang in both hands, and asked, "what's the matter?"

"It seems that the people on the embroidery picture have moved a bit!" Green bamboo widened his eyes.

Red beans smell speech a Leng, also went to embroider next to look down, the face showed doubt: "where moved? Are you wrong? "

"I'm wrong. It's just a embroidered picture. How can dead things move?" Jiang evening white also lazy voice.

Qi Qingxing saw that her eyes and eyebrows are interested, slightly picked eyebrows, did not say anything, just pulled a dish of fried melon seeds to the front, drooping eyes began to peel melon seeds.

When Qingzhu heard Jiang Wanbai say this, he began to suspect that he was wrong. He scratched his head, went over and looked at it again. The two people on the embroidered picture did not move. So he touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment and said, "it seems that I have read it wrong."

Qingzhu thought, maybe when he put the embroidered picture on it, some angles looked like the people on the embroidery map moved. After all, the people on the embroidered map were really lifelike.

Although in the mind so thinks, but green bamboo still can't help but stare at that pair of embroidered picture to see all the time.

So that when the person on the embroidered picture moves again, green bamboo widens his eyes and quickly jumps to Jiang Wanbai's side, reaching out to pull Jiang Wanbai's sleeve.

Unfortunately, the outstretched hand did not have time to meet Jiang Wanbai, so he was patted by a folding fan on the back of his hand.

"Gong Young master, the people on the embroidered picture are really moving... " Green bamboo covered the back of his hand, which was photographed red, and looked frightened.

Red bean had already looked at the embroidered picture when she was jumping away from the green bamboo. This time, she also saw the people on it moving, but she didn't panic and fear like green bamboo. On the contrary, she looked at Jiang Wanbai.

Jiang Wanbai covered his mouth and yawned. He still said in a lazy voice: "don't talk nonsense. It's just a dead thing. Where can it move?"

Red bean looked at her expression and knew what she was thinking, so she didn't make a sound. Green bamboo moved her lips and wanted to say something. Her hands were shaking, and she was still wondering why the people on the embroidered picture were still moving. Why did the master say he didn't move.

But before he could speak again, Qi Qingxing glanced at him and received the eyes of his son. Qingzhu immediately closed his mouth and did not dare to speak.

However, my eyes always fall on the embroidered picture, and I can't stand the heat from watching a couple of newlyweds on it. It seems that the peach tree above is withered and scorched, just as if the temperature is too high to be scorched.

Green bamboo swallows saliva, seeing that the embroidered cloth has begun to burn black, he can't help but whisper: "master, if you bake it again, the embroidered map will burn up?"

"If it burns, it will burn. What does it have to do with us?" Jiang Wanbai sneered.

Qi Qingxing has just peeled a handful of melon seed kernels for her, put them in a clean small dish, and pushed them to her.

As soon as Jiang Wan's white eyes brightened, her sleepiness suddenly disappeared. She took the melon seed kernel and ate it. The embroidered picture seemed to have reached the extreme. Finally, the voice of begging for mercy came from the embroidered picture.