Xiaoba's Doodle The lecture ended, and the group rested in the flower field. Hearing the bell, Zhang Wanshi s…
Xiaoba's Doodle
The lecture ended, and the group rested in the flower field. Hearing the bell, Zhang Wanshi seemed struck by a thought. He ordered Raven to prepare ink and began drawing on Xiaoba's bronze bell head.
“If I tweak it like this... Hmm... it might still hit the head... How about this?”
Soon, Xiaoba's bronze head looked like a piece of used scratch paper, covered in chaotic, battlefield-like strokes.
“Senior brother! What are you doing?”
Halcyon tried to snatch Zhang Wanshi's brush, but he dodged.
“The calculation isn't finished. Be quiet.”
Halcyon grew angry. Senior brother was always like this. It would be one thing to mess around with an ordinary person, but Xiaoba was extremely sensitive about the "illness" on his head. A child's heart is so easily hurt, yet Raven was playing along with senior brother's nonsense!
However, turning around, Halcyon saw Xiaoba crouching by the water, happily examining the patterns on his bronze head.