Chef God Dad: Dote on your daughter to the heavens

"Shin Shin, you decide for yourself!"

"I decide, it feels so hard!"

Qin Xinxin touched his chin with his small hand and became embarrassed.

"Yes, is that okay?"

Qin Xinxin, who raised his head, pointed to a painting on the wall and said.

"This..."

Zhang Qianlei froze suddenly, this is the most proud of his many paintings.

The difficulty is also the highest.

Now Qin Xinxin said that he wanted to paint this painting, and he was a little embarrassed.

"Can't you?"

Qin Xinxin looked at Grandpa Zhang without speaking, and asked a little lost.

"Yes, if you want to draw, you can draw it!"

Originally, I wanted Qin Xinxin to draw a simple one, and check whether there was any progress in the past few months.

Seeing that she was so interested in this painting now, after thinking about it for a while, she felt that she was not in a hurry.

"Then here I go!"

After hearing the consent, Qin Xinxin's whole person suddenly calmed down.

Instead of moving immediately, she faced the painting on the wall.

I stared like this for five minutes.

When Zhang Qianlei's several apprentices thought they were going to give up.

Qin Xinxin moved.

"This is..."

Zhang Qianlei, who was closest to Qin Xinxin, looked at her in disbelief.

Now she seems to have changed her person, as if she is a great writer who has been addicted to painting for decades.

Not only Zhang Qianlei found out, but even several of his apprentices also noticed it.

Now looking at Qin Xinxin, who had already begun to paint, they saw the teacher's oracle from their bodies.

Even better than the teacher.

I had seen it on Zhang Qianlei once before.

At that time, Zhang Qianlei's painting skills had a big improvement.

Only afterwards did I tell everyone that this kind of opportunity was unattainable.

Now I can't imagine seeing it in a little girl who is only six years old.

"Could it be that what the teacher said before is true?"

They began to wonder if their guess was wrong.

Qin Mo at the scene only froze for a moment and returned to calm.

"The talent is really so good, or because of the system."

This is the second time my daughter has had this state.

Qin Anguo and Wang Lanhui saw that someone was still talking just now, and the surroundings immediately became calm.

Glancing at everyone's serious expressions, even their nervous breathing slowed down.

All in one go.

Qin Xinxin has not stopped painting since the beginning.

Even changing the ink and changing the pen seems so natural.

I just looked at the painting once and didn't look up the second time.

It was as if the scene she wanted to paint was deeply imprinted in her mind.

Such a painting.

The last time, Zhang Qianlei took a total of two hours to complete.

And that's not counting his prior preparations.

Time passes while everyone waits.

The people who came in behind were all stopped by several apprentices.

They experienced shock from their previous disdain.

And then consciously helped in the end, not wanting to disturb Qin Xinxin's painting.

From beginning to end, a landscape painting has been completed.

"Grandpa Zhang, I'm fine, hee-hee..." Qin

Xinxin hung up the brush and jumped down.

"Xinxin, Xinxin's hands are so tired!"

It was preoccupied, plus she was only six years old.

It's just that soreness is not bad.

"Here, I'll knead you."

"Grandpa Zhang, is Xinxin's painting good!"

After seeing Qin Xinxin walking away, Zhang Qianlei hurriedly walked over.

Start contrasting with your own paintings.

The more I looked, the more shocked I became.

At this time, I suddenly heard Qin Xinxin's words.

"What... It's OK!

He calmed himself down before responding.

Evaluation, it is impossible.

None of the ones they painted were good, and what kind of evaluation to talk about.

"Look, Grandpa Zhang said that I drew well, but you said I didn't draw well."

Insiders watch the doorway, laymen watch the liveliness!

Everyone present, except for Qin Anguo and his wife.

Everyone is an insider.

Especially Zhang Qianlei's four apprentices.

Although they could not judge who was better in this painting than Master.

But just now I saw the shock on Zhang Qianlei's face.

Now I hear the little girl say that his father thinks his daughter's drawing is not good.

"Did you deliberately attract attention!"

Now Qin Xinxin's talent alone made them unable to accept it.

Being able to evaluate his daughter like this, could it be that the handsome man in front of him is also a master?

"Mr. Qin, are you really not considering letting Xinxin mainly paint?"

I was surprised by Qin Xinxin before.

It's different now.

Qin Xinxin's talent is too terrifying, how long has it been, and the progress has been so great.

None of them have undergone systematic training, just their usual hobbies.

Just rub peers and even adults on the ground.

"She is still young, mainly studying, Elder Zhang, don't persuade me."

Hearing the same answer, Zhang Qianlei said a little unwillingly: "Okay, then how long will you come over this time?"

"Just like last time, I'll go back when school starts."

"Judging by your appearance, you haven't even found a place to live, if you don't mind, you can stay with me, and there are still a few rooms that are empty."

Just now, Qin Mo was still worried about his parents' temporary residence, and now Zhang Qianlei solved it with a word.

"Will this affect Elder Zhang's family?"

"It's okay, there are more people, besides, my grandson happens to have a companion!"

"Then there will be more trouble for Elder Zhang in the future, and I won't come here."

Qin Mo thought of coming back with Ye Yin, no matter how he said that he would go to her family.

Besides, it is not convenient to enter and exit this community, just find a hotel outside.

"You don't live here?"

"Yes, I have things to do next."

At this moment, a shout came from outside: "You are not hungry, the meals are ready, come out first to eat and then talk about other things." "