"Is it the snake that scares us on the mountain in the morning?" Su Wanwan is also ice and snow smart, and as soon as Tang Yin asked, she immediately guessed it.

"That's it. ”

"Is there anything special about it?"

"Do you know youkai?"

"You're not going to say it's a snake demon, are you?"

"Yes and no, it has just begun to transform, and it is still 108,000 miles away from a real monster, but it is also different from ordinary snakes, at least his strength and wisdom are far superior to those of his kind, I estimate that it is at least equivalent to a child of three or four years old. Tang Yin explained in detail.

"Okay!" Hearing that Tang Yin must be a snake demon, Su Wanwan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Youkai, it's actually a youkai!

She wasn't scared at all, after all, in the morning, she watched with her own eyes that the so-called snake demon was cleaned up by Tang Yin.

Seeing Su Wanwan's eyes shining, Tang Yin felt a chill.

He had a very bad feeling, I was afraid that after bringing Xiaohua here, he would inevitably be ravaged by the evening.

Since Su Wanwan saw ghosts and was frightened, her interests and hobbies have been a little crooked, and she is a little loveless for cats and dogs, but her interest in some mysterious and strange things has increased greatly, and it is no wonder that he will agree to Tang Yin to adopt the snake demon Xiaohua.

Wanwan agreed, and Tang Yin took advantage of the night to drive out of the city and bring Xiaohua back.

Sure enough, as he expected, after losing his awe, Su Wanwan was very interested in Xiaohua and pinched and studied it.

However, with Tang Yin's warning, although Xiaohua has enough ability to resist, she does not dare to make any resistance at all.

Once again, he sternly warned Xiaohua that he must not hurt Su Wanwan, Tang Yin didn't care anymore, although Su Wanwan kneaded and kneaded, but after all, Xiaohua is a transformed snake, Su Wanwan's research, even if it is research, is only harassment to it, and it is difficult to cause harm.

In the afternoon of the next day, Tang Yin came to the antique street with his words.

The painting painted on the observation deck on the top of the mountain, Tang Yin named it the Rising Sun, which contains a peculiar effect, and Tang Yin decided to give it to his master Sun Laogen.

"Brother Song, it turns out that you are also there?" came to the master's shop, only to find that Boss Song was also there.

"Brother, I haven't seen you for a few days, what are you busy with?" the two exchanged pleasantries, and Sun Laogen came over from behind with an antique.

"Master, this is what I painted!" Seeing the master come out, Tang Yin handed over the painting.

"I must feast my eyes on the paintings drawn by my brother!" Boss Song immediately interjected.

Sun Laogen and Boss Song are also old acquaintances, before Tang Yin appeared, the friendship between the two was limited to between customers, and the real friendship was not deep, but after Tang Yin appeared, Boss Song deliberately made friends to please him, and the friendship between the two people was much deeper.

Therefore, as soon as he heard Boss Song say, Sun Laogen didn't see it too much, and directly unfolded Tang Yin's painting.

A round of red sun appeared in front of the two of them, as if they really saw the warm sun, which made the warm currents in their bodies surge.

"It's a good painting, it's a good painting!" After a long time, the two of them sighed at the same time.

"The first time I looked at the painting, I could see the warmth all over my body, this painting is really extraordinary!" Boss Song sighed.

"The legend is actually true!" Sun Laogen also sighed.

"What legend?" Boss Song became interested.

"Legend has it that the reason why grandmaster-level painters became grandmaster-level is not only because the paintings they draw are good-looking, but also because the paintings they draw often have some peculiar abilities, but even so

is a grandmaster-level painter, and it is not easy to paint a painting with peculiar abilities, and I am afraid that I will not be able to paint a few in my life. Sun Laogen looked at Tang Yin and said.

After accepting Tang Yin, Tang Yin brought him shock again and again, especially this time it was the heaviest, this is no longer a simple painting.

This painting can be called a treasure.

"I don't know if the legend is true, but I know that Brother Tang's painting is a treasure, you know what is wrong with me, right?"

"You told me that when I was young, I worked too hard, and my body lost so much that I fell into some incurable diseases. Sun Laogen continued.

When the two talked, Tang Yin played a good listener, using only his ears and not his mouth.

"That's right, you've all seen it, I always wear more clothes than others, because I always feel cold now, many famous doctors have shown me, and even a national player has also shown me, and they have come to the same conclusion, when they are old, the body's yang energy is insufficient, and the root of the disease that fell when I was young, I will feel cold all over my body, and I can only maintain, and it is basically impossible to cure. When he said this, Boss Song was especially emotional.

"Have you taken a fancy to my apprentice's paintings?" Sun Laogen suddenly laughed.

"Let you see, I did fall in love with Brother Tang's painting, because when I saw this painting just now, my body would surge with a stream of heat, which made me feel warm from the inside of my body, and my whole body seemed to be light, and I haven't felt this way for many years. ”

Tang Yin nodded, of course he knew this.

The painting was drawn by him, and after many experiences, he has determined the characteristics of this sunburst picture.

When looking at the picture of the rising sun, it can make the yang energy in the human body rise, which is the effect of the artistic conception of the rising sun contained in the painting.

In the view of traditional Chinese medicine, a person can only be healthy if he has enough yang qi, and when yang qi is deficient, all kinds of diseases will follow, and older people, because the body functions will gradually degenerate, and yang qi will naturally not be enough when they were young, so the body of older people is not as good as that of young people.

Especially like Boss Song, when he was young, he used his body too hard, causing some damage to his body, and he didn't heal it in time.

When I was young, I didn't feel anything, but when I was old, my body was weak, and the small problems when I was young were the serious illnesses when I was old, which was specifically manifested in Boss Song, that is, I often had chills all over my body, because the time was too long, and I had missed the best time for treatment, so I could only maintain it without deterioration.

And the appearance of the Rising Sun Chart can make the weak Yang Qi in his body rise, which can naturally improve the state of his body.

"Indeed, I feel this way too!" After listening to Boss Song, Sun Laogen also nodded.

"Lao Sun, how about giving me this painting?" Tang Yin had already said just now, the painting was given to the master, and he wanted to buy it for Sun Laogen's consent.

"Okay, Tang Yin, since you have a need for Lao Song's body, you can sell it to him!" Sun Laogen nodded.

For him, although this painting can make the yang energy in his body rise, it is only a temporary comfort, and it has some health benefits.

However, for Lao Song, Boss Song, it is a life-saving medicine.

"Since the master has agreed, Brother Song, this painting belongs to you!" Tang Yin also nodded.

"What painting?" Before Lao Song could take the painting, two people walked in from outside.

Tang Yin knows and is also the owner of the shop on the antique street, but one is a restaurant, and the other is an ornamental landscape stone.

Antique Street though is called antique

Street, but not all shops deal in antiques, antique shops only account for about half.

"It turned out to be Lao Zhang and Lao He, why did you have time to come to me?" Sun Laogen greeted.

"I just happened to pass by, and when I heard the excitement of your conversation, I walked in and took a look, whose masterpiece is it, and let us open our eyes, right?" Lao Zhang said.

"Okay, I'll open your eyes and let you know when the legendary painting is!" Being able to buy the picture of the rising sun painted by Tang Yin, and in the future, he can avoid the cold torture emanating from his body, Boss Song's mood is very happy, and his face is smiling like a flower.

Draw, expand!

Lao Zhang and Lao He, like Boss Song just now, were also stunned after seeing Tang Yin's sunburst map.

The two of them are on the antique street, although they are not dealing in antiques, but as time goes by, they also have a certain understanding of ancient paintings.

However, the two of them had never seen this kind of painting that produced a strange feeling at a glance, and they couldn't help but stare at it carefully.

"Baby, good baby, it's warm all over your body when you look at it!"

"If it's winter at home, you don't need heating at home, right?"

After feeling the warmth, the two of them couldn't take their eyes off, as if there was a strong magnetic force on the painting, which attracted all four of their eyes.

"The painting looks very new, like it has just been painted, and looking at the painting skills, it is much worse than the master, how can there be such a magical effect?" Boss Zhang has some understanding of the painting, and after sighing, he began to comment, and the more he commented, the more surprised he became, this is clearly a new painting.

"Lao Zhang, you're right, this is a newly painted painting, painted by my brother Tang, but now it's been sold to me!" Boss Song affirmed.

"It turned out that it was painted by your apprentice Lao Sun, you have such painting skills at a young age, and the future is limitless!" Hearing that it was painted by Tang Yin, both of them were very shocked.

"Boss Song, I don't know what the price of this painting is?" Boss He's eyes rolled.

"Lao He, do you want it?" Boss Song suddenly saw Boss He's plan, who doesn't want good things?

"Ask, just ask!" Boss He smiled to hide the past.

"This count!" Boss Song stretched out a finger.

"100,000?" Boss He guessed, after all, Tang Yin was too young, as a young painter, a painting sold for 100,000 yuan.

Even if there are a lot of old painters, as long as they are not masters and they are not dead, there are very few paintings that can produce more than 100,000 paintings.

Boss Song smiled and shook his head!

"One million?" Boss He's eyes widened in surprise, one million paintings was already the price of a few master painters.

"Can't you be a little more bold?" said Boss Song with some dissatisfaction.

Tang Yin's painting can be called a masterpiece, even if it doesn't have a magical effect, it's worth millions, not to mention the effect of rising yang energy.

"If you are a little bolder, is it 10 million?" Boss Zhang and Boss He glanced at each other.

Ten million, the price of an absolute master painter, and only a very small number of master painters can have such a value when they are alive.

Paintings that fetch hundreds of millions of dollars at auction are either hyped up or the work of a master painter who has died.

"I said, you're too timid!"

"Don't tell me it's 100 million?" The quoted price was rejected again, and the two bosses were not calm at all, showing a ghostly expression, the net worth of the two of them combined, I am afraid that it is less than 10 million, or movable and immovable property are counted.