"Yo, what's wrong with you. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Ling Hong stepped forward and patted Wu Hai's shoulder and asked loudly.

"It's fine. Wu Hai touched his mustache and said without being salty.

"It's just that people didn't come, and it's not that they didn't come. Ling Hong shrugged his shoulders and said with a relaxed face.

"Are you talking about Miss Lu?" suddenly a small man asked aloud.

"Why, you know each other too?" Ling Hong asked with interest.

"Of course I know, such a beautiful woman. The little man said with a smile.

"Do you know why she didn't come?" Ling Hong asked again in an affirmative tone.

"Moved. The little man said with some regret.

"When is the move? Wu Hai's tone was a little puzzled.

"It's about a week after you're gone. The little man thought for a moment before he said.

"It's been so long. Wuhai's tone was full of understanding, regret, pity, and a faint reluctance.

"How do you know?" Yuan Zhou also suddenly asked.

He also wondered why this regular customer didn't come suddenly.

"I happened to meet one on the road, so I stepped forward and asked. The little man said embarrassedly.

"I see. Yuan Zhou nodded.

"But I have a new address, either. After a while, the little man suddenly said.

"No need. Wu Hai was silent for a while before answering.

For a moment he wanted to say yes, maybe it would be a good choice.

The woman that several people are talking about is the back picture painted by Wuhai, this woman is also a frequent customer of Yuanzhou's small shop, but now she is no longer moving.

Wu Hai didn't even say anything to her, Yuan Zhou also said a few words of daily life, but he couldn't talk about acquaintance, but she was very beautiful.

"Don't say goodbye?" Yuan Zhou didn't understand.

He could see that Wuhai had been paying attention to the woman, and although he hadn't talked, his eyes couldn't deceive people.

"No, I just think there's a lack of drawing material. Wu Hai picked up the water cup, took a sip of water, and then said.

"Eccentric painter. Yuan Zhou came to a conclusion.

"Maybe. Wuhai touched his mustache and was silent.

"Young people are good. The old man smiled and sighed.

The shop is full of people, and some people just move and don't come back.

The kitchen god shop will not move in place, but few people are waiting in place, and Wuhai understands the reason. But there is a feeling, it's not love, I just want to watch quietly, time is like water, it's enough to see you well.

So there is no need to say goodbye, no need to say goodbye, maybe in the memory of Miss Nalu, there is just a passer-by, with a mustache, and the name is not known.

......

At the end of breakfast time, Yuan Zhou took out a new menu and put it together with the invitation card.

"I don't know what this thing is for. Yuan Zhou took this card, looked left and left.

Inviting people to dinner, this is really a problem for Yuan Zhou, who to invite, he didn't think about this question at all.

Then Yuan Zhou thought of an important question: "System, is the person invited by this invitation card paid or not?"

The system reads: "Same as any other diner." ”

"That's good. Yuan Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, it would not be good if he ate and drank for nothing.

The door of Yuanzhou's small shop was wide open, and there was a person outside, none other than Wuhai.

"What are you looking at?" Wuhai looked normal.

"Nothing. Yuan Zhou put away the invitation card without a trace, but did not put away the menu.

"Yo, this is the menu?" Wu Hai said incredulously holding the menu.

"Well, it's around noon. Yuan Zhou nodded.

"Your menu doesn't look simple, it's a good paper. Wu Hai picked up the thin paper and said.

"Of course. Yuan Zhou nodded as a matter of course.

"You painted it yourself?" Wu Hai said in surprise as he looked at the lotus pattern on it carefully.

"It's not. Yuan Zhou directly denied it, joking that he didn't know how to draw.

"This painting is not machine-printed. "Wuhai has good eyes.

"And it's a good word. "Although Wuhai doesn't know words, words are also art, and you can still see whether they are good or bad.

"Our products must be high-quality. Yuan Zhou said seriously.

"Uh......" Wuhai was choked.

"What's the matter with coming so early. Yuan Zhou changed the subject.

"Guess. Wu Hai suddenly said seriously.

"Don't guess. Yuan Zhou was speechless and refused directly.

"I want to hang a picture here with you. Wuhai didn't ridicule too much, but directly stated the purpose.

"Why. Yuan Zhou looked at Wuhai fixedly, with a strange expression.

"Yes. Wuhai didn't give a reason.

"Yes, except for the side of the price list, and the ceiling. Yuan Zhou pointed to these two places and said solemnly.

"You don't want me to hang here, I'm afraid that others won't look at the painting and not the price list?" Wu Hai said with a suspicious expression.

"No, you can't block the price list. Yuan Zhou did not answer.

"Then I'll hang it up here?" Wu Hai said, pointing to the side of the price list.

"No, it affects the overall taste of the store. Yuan Zhou said with a firm face.

"Hehe, that's it. Wuhai didn't bother to argue about the value of the painting.

Pointing directly to the opposite side of the cherry shrimp wall, the position of the painting was determined.

This painting is naturally the copy of "All Beings Coming and Going" that has been sold, Wu Hai thought about it and was not reconciled, he rushed to redeem this painting overnight last night, of course, Zheng Jiawei had not received the news at this time.

Wu Hai took out the painting, and the name of the blank space on it became "Small Shop Contact", originally the name "All Living Beings Come and Go" was proposed by Zheng Jiawei, but Wu Hai always felt that it was not appropriate, so he did not paint it again.

It wasn't until he returned to the small shop in Yuanzhou that Wu Hai had a flash of inspiration and wrote the name directly, feeling more suitable for this painting.

"The painting is very good. Yuan Zhou watched Wuhai take out the painting and said sincerely.

"Hmm. Wu Hai looked at the painting, and the expression on his face was very gentle, as if he was facing his own child.

"Hang it up. Yuan Zhou and Wu Hai picked up the oil painting together and prepared to hang it on the wall.

As soon as this painting was hung, the store instantly practiced more aura, and it looked more pyrotechnic and warm.

"Sure enough, it's a good match, so it's hanging here. Wu Hai clapped his hands and said generously.

As for the indiscriminate bombardment after Zheng Jiawei found out, that would be for later.

"Hmm. Yuan Zhou nodded.

......

During the lunch hours of this day, everyone first noticed the newly hung paintings, and the familiar diners found their figures in them, and the first time they came will also unconsciously bring in the characters.

This painting seems to have magical power, making diners feel more good about Yuanzhou small shop.

"Sure enough, it's a master. Even the old man who came to eat at noon couldn't help but say.

"I remember that your painting was sold. Ling Hong asked with a puzzled expression.

"No, rumors. Wuhai said resolutely.

"Sold millions of people, you say it's a rumor, your agent is going to cry. Ling Hong gloated with a look of schadenfreude.

"No, he agrees. Wu Hai took it for granted.

When Wu Hai and Ling Hong were arguing, the old man was the first to discover Yuan Zhou's new menu and exclaimed.

"Oh, what's this? It's a menu?"

ps: The vegetable cat is too vegetable, and I haven't finished writing it yet, but I'll continue to work hard, but it's a little late, please don't dislike it. (To be continued.) )