The yellow sand in the sky was mixed with blood beads, and a blurry figure gradually walked out. I saw her playing with a paintbrush in her hand, her shoulder-length hair fluttering freely...
Small theater:
The female host asked: "Master Tan, as the winner of this free painting, how do you feel?"
Master Tan still bent his eyes and pursed his lips with a smile: "Very good, don't hold it again in the future."
Yan, who was watching the replay of the morning live broadcast, also sat on the sofa and laughed until his stomach ached. He noticed the doorbell ringing and lazily opened the door while dragging his shoes. However, when he saw the deliveryman's face became uneasy: "You... You, you, you! Are you Master Tan?"
Master Tan Smiley Face calmly handed him the takeaway: "Yes. Ring the bell for fifteen minutes and your takeout is already cold... Don't forget the five-star review."
Intention: We all want to be good
