Meng Xinian remembered the wonders of the cups that Jiang Xiao painted.

Jiang Xiao told him that there was such an effect because it was a medicinal painting, and the pigment was added with medicinal materials.

However, what medicinal materials can achieve the effect of attracting animals to come up with them actively?

Even if the painting has a taste, how far can that taste spread?

At least he didn't smell it here.

Even if a rabbit smells it, it is impossible for it to come to your door automatically because of the smell of carrots, right?

No matter what, this is too magical.

His eyes looked deeply at Jiang Xiao, who was sitting there waiting for his prey.

She was so leisurely, and it was obvious that there would be prey. It was definitely not the first time she did such a thing.

Soon, he saw a few pheasants flying over, thrust over, and rushed towards the painting with excitement, rushing to peck at the rice grains on the painting.

I have already pecked the painting. Logically speaking, it should be known that it is not real rice grains at this time, right?

But those pheasants seemed reluctant to let go and kept pecking.

Until Jiang Xiao used the same trick again and caught two more pheasants.

"I've eaten pheasant meat!" Jiang Xiao happily raised a pheasant, then quickly looked over here and shrank his neck.

It seems like I am reminding myself not to speak too loudly and not let him hear the movement.

Meng Xinian quickly avoided the tree when she turned around.

At this moment, he couldn't explain why he was avoiding Jiang Xiao.

But he felt very complicated.

At this moment, he only knew that this time he had not caught Jiang Xiao's suspicion because of his keen insight. This time, he saw something incredible with his own eyes.

He felt that he could suddenly understand why Jiang Xiao had discovered so many suspicious points by him, but he still never thought about the reason to confess to him.

Maybe her secret is too big.

It's incredible.

The depth of her level made her dare not say it, and she didn't know how to say it.

At this time, he was also a little suspicious of his previous decision.

When she was eighteen years old, she asked her to confess her secret to herself, whether this decision was right or wrong.

Perhaps, Jiang Xiao’s secret is more than that?

If this is the case, it might be too embarrassing for her to confess.

This is how much trust you have, so that you can say this.

He might have to ask himself first, did he give her enough trust?

Jiang Xiao had already packed up the prey and was humming the song and walking towards this side.

Meng Xinian was extremely fast, climbing up the tree quickly and silently, watching her walk past.

He wanted to hide, but Jiang Xiao couldn't find him either.

In her backpack, he did not see any broken paper.

And now it is summer, she is dressed thinly and there should be no place to hide the painting.

After she walked over, Meng Xinian jumped down steadily and walked towards the grass field where she had just been painted. The painting was gone.

Just when he hid behind the tree, Jiang Xiao had already put away the painting. He really didn't see where she had received it.

On the grass just now, he picked up a few small pieces of fine paper that were pecked out by pheasants.

There are still rice grains on the broken paper.

Meng Xinian took the piece of paper and put it under his nose.

He smelled the fragrance of the grain belonging to rice.

If he hadn't clearly seen it was paper or painting, he would have mistakenly thought that he was holding a grain of rice in his hand.
Chapter completed!