Bored? Mr. Qin looked at the man who was frowning because of the continuous rain, and said, "Girl Hongxing, prepare some wine, food and snacks. I want to go to the lake."; No money? Zhishu poked his head out from the roof and said with a smile, "Would you like our young master to draw some paintings to earn some pocket money for you?"
The group of painters outside the door who were about to step in staggered and almost fell down in a row. Just kidding, Master Qin's paintings are hard to come by. How about pocket money? ? This, this...