Farming Food Tycoon

166-170

166: Extra 5: Lominda X Lovelang 5

Yuan Bao ran away as soon as the smoke slipped. Fang Xin choked in his throat and didn't spit it out when he refused. It was uncomfortable not to get up, but everyone was gone. He had to look at the little goose cub on the ground, shaking his head and sighing.

"My son, look at this little goose cub, how cute. Where did Master Luo get such two little goose cubs?" The basket looked at the two fluffy little goose cubs and became interested, squatting on the side of the box and stretching out his hand. Touching the little goose cub.

The ghost knows where he got it from. Fang Xin said in his heart and knelt down, looking at the two little goose cubs.

Although the people who gave them gifts are not serious, these two little goose cubs are really cute. They have fluffy fur, tender yellow and tender yellow, round little heads, a pair of small eyes, black and black, and a small brown and yellow beak. He pecked at the vegetable leaves in the box, looking silly.

"It's very cute." Fang Xin couldn't help but stretched out his finger and touched the little goose cub's back.

It's soft and silky in color. Fang Xin's mouth hooked involuntarily.

Seeing the bamboo tube on the leg of the little goose cub that Yuan Bao said, Fang Xin paused his fingers, then grabbed the little goose who had played the role of a swan goose, and let the basket take down the little bamboo tube.

Opening the bamboo tube, Fang Xin curiously took out a small roll of paper inside, and after unfolding it, he was taken aback for a moment.

Above is a small portrait. On a piece of paper less than two inches wide and three inches long, there was a portrait of a little brother holding a mask. The eyebrows and expressions of the person in the painting were exactly what Fang Xin looked like on the Lantern Festival.

The delicate brushwork and smooth lines captured Fang Xin's charm that day, especially the disgust and alienation in his eyes. Even the patterns on the mask were painted inseparably.

Looking at this small portrait, Fang Xin's eyebrows suddenly softened, but when he looked at the words "first acquaintance" in the upper right corner, he pursed his lips and his eyes became cold again.

Luo Mingda obviously did not remember him. He thought that the Lantern Festival was the first time the two met.

Also, after six years, all the youngsters of that year have grown up, and, at that time, he hadn't looked at himself seriously, he didn't remember...

Seeing that his son looked at the note for a long time without moving, he leaned his head and took a look, only to realize that it was a painting, and it was his own son.

"My son, this portrait is really well painted, it looks a lot like you."

Fang Xin returned to his senses and did not answer. He rolled up the note and stuffed it into the small bamboo tube, and then stuffed the small bamboo tube into his sleeve.

Seeing that Fang Xin didn't want to say more, he quickly changed the subject and asked, "My son, what should I do with these two little goose cubs? Do you want to raise them?"

Fang Xin picked up a little goose cub and placed it in his palm. With the other hand, he gently touched its fur and nodded and said, "Why are the goose cubs? Go and ask how to raise the goose cubs, and then go to the kitchen to get them. Some food."

"Good son."

At Luo Mansion, Yuan Bao immediately reported the situation to Luo Mingda after he returned.