C398 The Face of the Caucasian Dog Was Swollen

Faang Mingli was the first to snap back to reality.

"Alright, Grandmaster Lin, we'll get your painting supplies ready."

In no time, the easel, brushes, paints, and other materials were set up on stage.

Liu Jun's brow furrowed slightly.

Was Lin Chen actually going to paint an oil painting, or was he just feigning depth?

"Just so we're clear, an oil painting is a painting