Sighing helplessly, Qin Yu put down the painting board and went forward to pick up the little girl on the ground, moved his other hand out and picked up the painting board outside and went downstairs.

Zhuzi downstairs was shocked when he saw his prince "walking his family with his family" downstairs.

Ruyi was also shocked when she saw that she was almost invisible by Qin Yu.

Unfortunately, Qin Yu had no intention of giving them time to react, so he came down and ordered Zhuzi, "Go and take down the pen and ink from the upstairs."

He turned around and told Ruyi, "Go and get some food for An An."

"Brother, I'm not hungry." Yan Ning immediately spoke. Since both hands were occupied, everyone could only touch Qin Yu's chin with his head.

"You should be hungry later. Now you are ready."

Qin Yu put Yan Ning down, took the things from her hand and put them on the stone table next to her.

"Brother." Yan Ning tilted his head in confusion, "Are we going to draw?"

"Yes, brother draws a picture for An An." After a pause, Qin Yu squatted down and pinched Yan Ning's face, looking at her, "Will my brother draw a picture for An An every year from now on?"

"Okay, okay." Yan Ning thought excitedly, that if she did, she could take it out and reminisce about herself now.

"Then... in return, does An An have to paint his brother every year?" Qin Yu took the opportunity to make his request, and the girl opposite was stunned.

"But...but I can't draw." There was a little aggrieved in my voice.

Qin Yu laughed softly, "Brother will teach you, so An An should study hard, do you know? When you learn it, you can also draw a portrait of your brother every year."

After clicking her wrinkled nose, Qin Yu said in a seductive tone.

"Okay... OK."

Yan Ning thought about changing things to another thing, but reluctantly agreed, but she was still a little worried about painting.

Drawing, something she had never touched in her previous life.

The bamboo was very fast, almost as soon as Yan Ning and the others sat on the stone bench in the bamboo forest, the bamboo came over with a pen and ink in his hand.

"Criminal, this is what you want." Zhuzi put the things in his hand on the stone table next to the drawing board, then took a step back slightly, stood with his hands down and his head down, very well-behaved.

Yan Ning was just about to tease Zhuzi, but Ruyi arrived with the food box in her hand. The two seemed to be discussing it. They were so fast that Yan Ning didn't react. However, Yan Ning looked at the food box in Ruyi's hand, and his thoughts to make the bad tease Zhuzi instantly changed.

Zhuzi next to him didn't know that he had escaped because of a food box, so he saved him from the pain of copying military books. He just immediately came forward and helped Ruyi take out the food box one by one and put it on the table.

"Ah! Brother, look, there is actually a thousand-layer cake." Yan Ning exclaimed in a small surprise, waved at Qin Yu constantly, and couldn't hide the surprise on his face.

Qin Yu: "Maybe I bought it back when I bought the kitchen recently. You can eat it slowly, and you will not know where the next meal will be after you finish the meal."

Qin Yu then sorted out the painting tools in front of him, picked up a piece of rice paper and put them on the drawing board, adjusted the position, and said carelessly.

Zhuzi next to him couldn't help but secretly glance at Qin Yu, it was obviously not what the prince said.

Last time, Miss Yan had been obsessed with it after eating the thousand-layer cakes, and often yelled to eat them. However, the skill of making the thousand-layer cakes was the secret of the chefs in the teahouse. It was impossible for outsiders to learn it. The prince spent a lot of effort to invite the chef who made the pastry back.

But why don’t you admit it now?

Zhuzi blinked in confusion, but she was still clever and didn't say much. She just moved the thousand-layer cake in her hand towards Yan Ning.
Chapter completed!