Chapter 1665 A painting of two people?
"A blind trick?!"

The young man's voice cracked a little.

"Cough cough~"

The young man touched his neck and smiled bitterly, "Is it so mysterious?"

Besides monsters, are there even tricks that can deceive the eyes?
The young man took a deep breath and asked, "Did Grandpa do this?"

He began to suspect that what he had been seeing all along was only one side of his grandfather.

Grandpa hides a lot of secrets.

Only now has he discovered the tip of the iceberg.

"Probably not."

Xiao Xiao shook his head.

The unexpected answer made the young man feel like his emotions were on a roller coaster, going up and down.

"no?!"

The young man couldn't believe it.

“Two people painted this.”

Xiao Xiao thought for a moment, "It's just a feeling."

He is not a master of painting.

There is no discernible difference in the brushstrokes between this scene and the surrounding landscape.

It should be said that this scene is seamlessly integrated with the surrounding mountains and rivers, and at first glance it does not look like it was created by two people.

However, his intuition told him that the painting was indeed created by two people.

……

The young man squinted his eyes and then opened them wide.

It seems...it seems...hmm...

He doesn't know anymore.

Although, logically speaking, he should know his grandfather's style best.

However, he did not inherit any of his grandfather's artistic talent.

All that can be said about a painting is roughly whether it is good or bad.

Now I can't even tell if this was made by my grandfather.
He is such a rude grandson.

The young man smiled bitterly.

It’s also because he had no patience when he was a child.

Except for the novelty and curiosity in the first few times, he no longer stood aside and watched while his grandfather painted.

At most, he would just praise the paintings his grandfather had drawn when he showed them to him.

……

Although I am not sure, Xiao's reason is too...
The young man pressed the corners of his eyes; they were a little sore from looking so hard.

Just go with the flow.

The young man picked a neutral word.

How can anyone be convinced by such a reason?

Feel?

I feel like this thing is the most inaccurate, okay?
……

"Student Xiao."

The young man looked at Xiao Xiao, "Besides your feeling, do you have any other basis?"

Xiao Xiao shook his head.

“It doesn’t really matter who painted it.”

"All we need to know is that it is this painting that makes this house immune to all kinds of evil spirits."

Uh……

The young man was stunned.

That's right...

But he was curious.

Yes and no mean a lot to him.

This determines whether your grandfather is a hidden master!

……

"Why don't you just ask the old man?"

Xiao Xiao suggested with a smile.

"I want to ask that, too."

The young man couldn't help but sigh, his tone a little depressed, "But he passed away half a year ago."

"Feel sorry."

Xiao Xiao was stunned for a moment, then he lowered his eyes slightly.

"it's okay no problem."

The young man waved his hands, "You don't know."

"Ah~"

The young man sighed again, "It would be nice if grandpa was still here."

"Then I can ask him."

"Now he's gone..."

“Some questions may never have answers.”

……

Xiao Xiao raised his eyes and looked at the painting in front of him.

He must have some regrets in his heart.

Just a few strokes can keep the monsters out.

This level of accomplishment is astonishing.

Moreover, this painting was created only a few decades ago. Does this mean that the person who added the finishing touch to this painting is still alive?
If possible, he really wanted to meet the other person.

……

"what!"

The young man suddenly shouted.

The little white fox rolled his eyes.

It hates humans who are easily startled.

Too noisy.

……

Xiao Xiao gently touched the little white fox's head, then looked at the young man, "What's wrong?"

"I can ask grandma!"

The young man was somewhat excited.

"Maybe Granny knows something."

If grandpa has any secrets, isn't grandma the most likely person to know?

He believed that he could definitely learn something from his grandmother.

Thinking of this, he wanted to call his grandmother right now.

But then he changed his mind and felt that the matter could not be explained clearly over the phone, so he still had to go to his grandmother's house.

It just so happened that he hadn't been to his grandmother's house for a while.

When it comes down to it, it's all because of this stone.

He looked at the box in his hand.

He almost suspected that he was mentally ill, so how could he have the mood to go to his grandmother's house?

He didn't want to go there even more, for fear of accidentally letting the old man notice that something was wrong with him and making him worry about him.

Now the question…

Wait, the problem isn't solved yet.

The young man looked at Xiao Xiao, "Mr. Xiao, can we put the scroll away first?"

"If I put it away, will the monster be able to come into this room?"

"Or do we have to take this scroll out of this room?"

This would be a bit troublesome.

Originally the young man wanted to let the monster in, so that he could say and do whatever he wanted without having to worry about being seen.

If that doesn’t work... the door is too conspicuous, why not find some other place?

……

"Just give it a try."

This was also the first time that Xiao Xiao encountered such a magical weapon-like object.

It is not very clear how it works.

"Put it away and see."

This painting was an important gift given to the young man by his deceased grandfather, so he couldn't touch it casually.

"Ah, oh."

The young man swallowed and carefully took down the painting on the wall.

Originally, this painting was a treasure in his grandfather's heart and the last gift his grandfather gave him before he passed away. He has always attached great importance to it.

He had hesitated before, wondering whether it would be better to put it away?

But later he decided to hang the painting on the wall.

I always feel that grandpa would rather have his paintings appreciated by others than have them kept in a box without seeing the light of day.

Now that he knew the specialness of this painting, he was even more cautious in treating it.

……

The young man slowly rolled up the painting and held the scroll in his arms.

This is a treasure.

"How about it?"

He looked at Xiao, "Do you want me to put it in the box?"

“You’ll find out when you go out and take a look.”

Xiao Xiao raised his foot and walked towards the door.

The young people followed closely behind.

……

Hu was circling at the door.

What took so long?
Is this door closed?

It's a bit concerning.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the monster felt that time was even longer in his anxious state.

That human deceived it?
This thought instantly flashed through the monster's mind.

Its face darkened.

If this is really the case...

Ok?
The monster's ears moved slightly.

There were footsteps.

And it came from behind this door!
Hu's eyes lit up.

There was a mixture of nervousness and anticipation on his face.

……

Xiao Xiao opened the door.

But he leaned back slightly.

　p.s. Thank you Cangqiong Qianjue for the reward~(*︶*)!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)