After the party, Chen Wei locked himself in his room, ready with water, ink, pen and paper.

"Madam, the young master said that no one could go in without his permission. Seeing Yang Huilan coming, the maid hurriedly moved sideways to block the door and bowed to stop her.

"I can't go in either?" Yang Huilan confirmed a little strangely.

"Yes, ma'am. The maid nodded.

"Then do you know what the young master is doing in the house?" Yang Huilan asked.

"The young master said that he would personally prepare a birthday gift for you tomorrow, so that you can wait patiently. The maid replied.

Birthday Gift?

"Count this kid with a heart. Hearing this, Yang Huilan left beautifully, and did not deliberately embarrass the maid.

The next day, Chen Wei walked out of the house with the scroll.

"Young Master, please stay. He was about to rush to the banquet, but was stopped by the maid.

"What's the matter?" Chen Wei said with some confusion.

"The young master's face is sticky. The maid took out a handkerchief from her bag and reached out to wipe the ink off Chen Wei's face.

"Thank you. After Chen Wei finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

Seeing him disappear from her field of vision, the maid straightened up, her cheeks were slightly red, and her heart was pounding.

"Xiaowei, why are you here? The birthday party has already begun. The person who spoke, Chen Wei remembered, was his second uncle, Chen Xian.

"Preparing a gift for my mom, so it was a waste of time. Chen Wei explained.

When the second uncle heard this, he didn't say anything more.

Seeing Chen Wei coming, everyone's eyes instantly focused on him.

I was very curious about what kind of sparks he would rub with Chen Hou and them today.

Everyone has already figured out what that pear blossom pressed begonia means, and Chen Hou must have already known.

According to what everyone knows about him, this matter must not be counted like this.

Everyone had already taken turns to offer the gifts they brought, but Chen Hou and the others, who were originally in the limelight, were slow to move.

It is not difficult to guess that they are waiting for Chen Wei.

"This is a peace bracelet that I asked Master Jianghai to use the best imperial jade three months ago. ”

As soon as Chen Hou's words came out, the hall was immediately shocked.

Emperor jade, which is the world's first jade, is extremely rare, and the price of one gram alone is as high as tens of thousands!

As for Jiang Hai, he is one of the top jade carving masters in Great Xia, and if he wants to be in charge, if he doesn't have a small one or two million, I'm afraid it's really not good.

I couldn't help but say: "It's really bloody!"

"You've got a heart. Chen Huilan accepted the imperial jade bracelet with both hands, but she didn't take a second look.

To say that the most anticipated, of course, is the gift that Chen Wei has been preparing since yesterday.

Chen Hou didn't notice this, and glanced at Chen Wei with an arrogant gaze.

"Xiaowei, what gift did you prepare for your mother?" Seeing Chen Wei on stage, Chen Huilan said with anticipation.

"A painting, because I was in a hurry, I didn't have time to prepare other gifts, so I happened to have a talent for it, so I painted it overnight. Chen Wei handed the scroll to Chen Huilan.

Chen Wei slowly unfolded the scroll, and his eyes trembled!

But everyone in the audience laughed out loud one by one.

The side they saw was two chicks eating Mitu.

"I don't know if you are talented or not, Xiaowei, if you have a hobby in this area, I can contact the painter to teach you. ”

"Although this chick eats rice drawing, although it is scribbled, it is vivid, and it is a material that can be made. ”

"Gifts, when the mind arrives, it's fine, and as for the quality, it's almost fine. Chen Hou said.

As long as he has a little IQ, he can understand that he is playing a round for Chen Wei, and he is obviously laughing at the poor quality of the gifts he gave.

Chicks eat Mitu?

Hearing these words, Yang Huilan curiously turned over the scroll.

At this turn, the laughter in the hall was suddenly dumbfounded, and they got up collectively, their eyes trembling in their eyes.

Sacred!

Stately!

Painting.

The man sat on his knees, with screw hair, a high bun on the top, large ears and shoulders, and a robe covering his right shoulder, with his left hand under the umbilicus, and his right hand with the seal of fearlessness.

Chen Wei's painting is the portrait of Da Ri Rulai.

"God, this is the true God!" said one of the theologians in the room.

Everyone wanted to refute, but when they saw who that person was, they hurriedly swallowed back what they wanted to say.

This person's name is Fu Shuntian, and he is the first person in Bactria theology, and even in the Western world, he is highly respected.

"Master Shuntian, this is just a painting, how can you say that he is a god?" Chen Hou was puzzled.

Fu Shuntian said a bunch of incomprehensible words.

But since he said that it was God, no one dared to deny it.

"Little friend, where did you get this painting?" asked Fu Shuntian on stage.

"Didn't you just say it, I drew it myself. ”

"You painted it yourself?" Fu Shuntian glanced at Chen Wei up and down, never expecting that the second son was not very old, and he had already understood theology.

"Then where did you copy this painting from?" Fu Shuntian asked.

"Dreamed. Chen Wei responded.

You can't say it's a product of another world, right?

"Dream!" Fu Shuntian took a step back, and said with some envy: "I think I have studied theology for many years, and I have never dreamed of the true God, Xiaoyou has come to this stage at a young age, and it seems that he should be the rumored chosen one." ”

The Chosen One!

Even Chen Hou was frightened, as a theological audience, he still knew what a chosen one was.

I didn't expect there to be a windfall.

Chen Wei originally painted Da Ri Rulai, just to bless Yang Huilan with safety, but he didn't expect to be respected by the world's enlightened masters and called the chosen one.

This is equivalent to a layer of mythical buffs!

From Chen Hou's instantaneous change of attitude, it is not difficult to see that at this moment, everyone present is more in awe of Chen Wei.

They could doubt Chen Wei, but they couldn't suspect Fu Shuntian.

"Little friend, I don't know if this painting can be donated to our Theological Society for free. "Fushun Tian would never dare to trade with the statue.

"That's not good, you took it, what should I give?" Chen Wei decisively refused.

Before Fu Shuntian could be disappointed, he heard Chen Wei add: "However, I conservatively estimate that there are a few thousand fewer of those dreams, and when I have time, I will take the time to draw a few pictures for you, which will be regarded as a contribution to the theology of Great Xia." ”

A few thousand smaller!

Everyone was shocked again.

If this is true, Chen Weike's hat of the chosen one will be confirmed.

"Thank you. Fu Shuntian knelt on the ground and held the ground with both hands.

Chen Wei has now become a pioneer of theology, where does Chen Hou dare to fight him, isn't this equivalent to going against God?

It's no wonder that today, I feel that my physical condition is not as good as usual.

It turns out that all this is the end of my own opposition to God!

"Forgive me for my ignorance. Thinking of this, Chen Hou hurriedly learned to Fu Shuntian, knelt on the ground, and held the ground with both hands.