Chapter 3430 Dare to Ask if You Are a Three-Year-Old Child

This is how the same thing?

Wasn't the fifth Mohan taken away with the Jiuzhong Demon Court?

But Ye Hong had just called out his grandmother and son, and the top of his head suddenly ached, but he was knocked off guard by something.

The black-haired girl put away the fist that hit Ye Hong's head, and said with a sneer, "You fool, I'm not your grandma.

According to the seniority, you have to call my aunt and grandfather! "

"Gu..."

Aunt grandfather?

Ye Hong was stunned.

Then his thoughts turned around, his eyes widened and he said, "Could it be that you are Li Tang?"

"boom!"

Unsurprisingly, Ye Hong's head was given a shudder by the black-haired girl again.

"You idiot, do you know how to be polite?

The real name of the grandmother's ancestor is also what you can call it? "

She shot twice, but Ye Hong couldn't even notice the trajectory of her shot twice.

Every move is like heaven!

This kind of strength definitely has the level of the Holy Dao Realm!

And this person also directly revealed the relationship between her and Ye Hong, which could not be done without blood induction.

Then there is no need to doubt the identity of this person.

This person must be the legendary Emperor of Creation, Li Tang!

"Grandma's ancestor!" Ye Hong was able to bend and stretch, and shouted without hesitation, "Your descendant, my grandmother, to the fifth Mohan, she was given by the Star Demons..."

"Wait!" Li Tang suddenly interrupted Ye Hong's words, and pointed to the foggy weather outside with an ugly face, "Is the fog today caused by your kid?"

Ye Hong was stunned for a moment, and then said sincerely: "It is indeed what I did, but this is just to see you, the old ancestor..."

"Fool!"

A sharp roar shook Ye Hong's eardrums.

He was stunned to see Li Tang jumping up and down with anger, and he said: "It's over, it's over, my painting mood has been ruined by you idiot.

How can I, Li Tang, have such a stupid offspring as you? "

Ye Hong scratched the back of his head inexplicably: "Ancestor, don't tell me that your painting mood is related to the weather?"

"Bullshit!" Li Tang said angrily with his hands on his hips, "Only when the weather is foggy can I get inspiration for painting.

But it must be a natural foggy day, not a man-made foggy day! "

Hearing this, Ye Hong suddenly realized.

No wonder the legendary "Holy Emperor Island" only appears on foggy days. So there is such an ironic reason behind it?

"Old Ancestor, put this aside in advance, and I will apologize to you later.

What I want to tell you now is that your descendant, my grandmother, the fifth Mohan, was..."

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen!" Li Tang covered his ears, closed his eyes and shook his head.

Ye Hong's cheeks twitched slightly, and he looked at Li Tang gloomily: "Old Ancestor, dare to ask if you are a three-year-old child..."

"Humph!" Li Tang looked at Ye Hong displeased, "Let me listen to your request first, you have to promise me one thing first."

"...you said." Ye Hong frowned helplessly.

With such a naive ancestor, he is also very helpless!

"Hey, you have to promise me, listen to me and give you a good introduction to my works!" Li Tang pointed to the murals on the wall of Creation and grinned.

"Ah? Why..."

Ye Hong just opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Li Tang: "Of course it's because I've been so boring all these years!

It's hard to have a living person like you, of course, I have to let my aunt and me show off my masterpieces! "

Ye Hong's expression was unpredictable, and in the end, he could only sigh helplessly, and said weakly: "Then let the ancestors start quickly..."

"Yo!"

Li Tang cheered, and quickly pulled Ye Hong and walked towards the murals.

"This one has a lot of history. It's the first painting your ancestors painted when I just arrived here..."

"And this one, but it took me ten days and ten nights to paint it!"

"And this one here..."

Although Ye Hong had already browsed these paintings roughly, but after Li Tang's introduction, Ye Hong discovered that each painting contained a not simple story.

Faintly, Ye Hong always felt that he had seen this style of painting before.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he asked, "Xuanyuan...you should know him, right?"

"Xuanyuan?" Li Tang glanced at Ye Hong and said loudly, "You're talking about that little fat man Zhou Hao?"

Ye Hong nodded.

The reason why he felt that the painting style was familiar was because it was very similar to Xuanyuan's mural style.

"Ha!" Li Tang waved his hands with disdain, "I know what you're thinking.

Then let me tell you, the reason why the little mouse's painting style is so similar to mine is of course because I taught him his painting skills!

At this point, he has to call me a master! "

"I see..." Ye Hong nodded in understanding.

and many more!

little rat...

Could it be Xuanyuan's nickname?

He suddenly remembered that

It seems that the name Little Mouse is also seen on the stele diary.

But at this time, Ye Hong had no time to think about it.

Seeing that Li Tang still wanted to pull him to continue admiring other paintings, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Old Ancestor, see if it's time for us to get down to business.

Your descendants my grandma..."

"Humph! It's really annoying!" No surprise, Ye Hong's words were interrupted by Li Tang again.

She threw the paintbrush and drawing board in her hand to Ye Hong, and said with a displeased expression, "I will listen to you when I finish one thing at the end.

Otherwise, forget about it! "

Ye Hong looked at the brush and drawing board in front of him with a headache: "Ancestor, you won't let me paint on the spot?"

"That's right!" Li Tang showed a little witch-like smile, raised his eyebrows and said, "In order to verify whether you have seriously appreciated my paintings just now, you need to be tested now.

The content of the test is to combine the characteristics of the paintings I just made to paint a painting!

If I am not satisfied with the content of the painting, hum hum hum..."

Ye Hong just wanted to cry without tears.

Just pick up the brush and start painting on the drawing board.

Fortunately, although he was a little absent-minded just now, his memory was still there.

At the moment, I recalled the paintings I saw before, and I was ready to quickly complete a work.

However, when Ye Hong just started writing, Li Tang started singing next to him.

"La~la~la~la~la, la~la~la~la~la~"

If I had to describe this song in one sentence, it would be as if an excavator suddenly drove into Ye Hong's ear canal, digging into Ye Hong's ear.

In this world, is there such an ugly song? !

For Ye Hong, who needed a quiet painting environment, this song was undoubtedly a magical sound from hell, which made his hands tremble.