Chapter 70 Do you eat chicken legs?
Seeing Qu Yue'er's murderous anger, Lu Xiaomo shrank his neck and walked out of the bathroom, closed the door of the bathroom, and sat back on the bed.
Besides, as for it, it's not like I haven't seen your ass, and when you came down the mountain, your ass was bitten by a poisonous snake, wasn't it also something I helped you suck it out one bite at a time. ”
At the same time, Qu Yue'er was embarrassed in the bathroom, her eyes were gritted, and she said in her heart: "This thing is deliberate, absolutely deliberate, just now he must have pretended to sleep, and when I entered the bathroom, he followed him, despicable!"
After a while, Qu Yue'er walked out of the bathroom with a black face, her eyes were almost spewing fire, and she said angrily: "Lu Xiaomo, you bastard!"
"Misunderstanding...... I really thought it was a water pipe burst. Lu Xiaomo stammered.
"Your water pipes have just exploded! Your whole family's water pipes have exploded! Hooligans!" Qu Yue'er walked out angrily with a red face.
Lu Xiaomo looked at Qu Yue'er who left angrily and was a little speechless, I specially recruited who to provoke whom, you are still reasonable to pee in my bathroom, if you are not a woman, believe it or not, I will kill you.
However, Lu Xiaomo is still a little weak-hearted, after all, peeking at girls going to the toilet is not a bright thing.
Lu Xiaomo shook his head very innocently, washed up and came to the restaurant, made a porridge, two eggs, and saw that there were chicken legs, so he asked for three.
Looking around, she found that Qu Yue'er was sitting in a corner eating, so she walked in her direction.
Although Qu Yue'er is a member of the Qu family and is half a boss, no one dares to sit next to her, everyone is afraid that if they say too much, they will lose, and if they accidentally pat the horse's hooves, it will be all the end, so no one is close to her.
Qu Yue'er noticed Lu Xiaomo walking towards her from a long distance, she lowered her head and scolded secretly, bastard, don't come, it's not embarrassing enough, and her heart is up and down.
Lu Xiaomo walked across from her and sat down, "Yue'er, morning, what happened just now was a misunderstanding. ”
"Mention this matter again, I'm anxious with you!" Qu Yue'er's phoenix eyes widened, her tone was delicate, and at the same time, a flush appeared on her face.
"Okay, I won't mention it, don't get excited. ”
"Yue'er, do you want to eat chicken legs?" Lu Xiaomo asked, pointing to the chicken legs on his plate.
"Don't eat it!" Qu Yue'er's little face was about to twist into a dumpling, and she said angrily.
Lu Xiaomo reached out and used chopsticks to clip the only chicken leg on Qu Yue'er's plate into his plate, "Since you don't eat it, give it to me, don't waste it." ”
And this kind of hype?
Qu Yue'er's eyes widened, extremely messy, and the sound of grinding her teeth seemed to sound.
"Shameless!"
"I'm just playing a joke on you to amuse you. Lu Xiaomo said with a smile.
Teasing your sister!
Qu Yue'er wants to slap this thing to death, you are joking like this, making the girl happy, no wonder you are single with your strength, you deserve not to marry a wife in your life.
"Hmph" Qu Yue'er turned around and left, how could he be in the mood to eat.
Lu Xiaomo looked at Qu Yue'er, who was annoyed and left abnormally, shook his head and sighed: "It's just a joke to make you happy, as for it?"
……
After breakfast, the two came to the place where Qu Zhengtian was painting poems.
Qu Zhengtian is particularly interested in painting, and he is also quite accomplished in this area. Therefore, he made friends with a lot of strange people who danced and made green.
Every year on this day, more than a dozen masters of the painting world come here to gather together.
"Your grandfather got a villa to paint, it's too corrupt. Lu Xiaomo looked at the villa and touched his chin.
It is even more surprising to walk in, the walls of the hall on the first floor are covered with all kinds of paintings, all kinds of styles, as if entering the holy place.
Qu Yue'er pouted and glanced at him, then tilted her neck and said arrogantly: "My grandfather is a master of painting. ”
Lu Xiaomo walked to a painting with his hands behind his back, this is a painting of the dragon soaring for nine days, a nine-clawed golden dragon soaring above the auspicious clouds, domineering and intimidating.
Lu Xiaomo took a closer look, nodded approvingly: "The dragon flies thousands of miles, majestic, not bad." Looking at the staircase, "Let's go up to the second floor." ”
"I can't go now, my grandfather is talking to a dozen masters, we can't disturb them, he will be unhappy. Qu Yue'er hurriedly grabbed his arm and stopped.
Lu Xiaomo furrowed her eyebrows, shook off her hand, and said unhappily with a side face: "Why are you bothered? I'm here to point out them." ”
Qu Yue'er's palm-sized little face was covered with black lines, and she pointed at them, you think you are a master of the painting world, why don't you go to the sky, blow the cow to death, bow your head and puff up: "They are all literati and ink writers, elegant people, you are a big old man, don't be embarrassed." ”
"If you look down on people, I can also draw well. Lu Xiaomo's face showed a look of anger.
Qu Yue'er was shocked again when she heard this, could it be that this product is an all-rounder? Raising her head and blinking her big watery eyes, she said suspiciously: "You can also draw? What are you best at? I also know a little about fur, we can discuss it." ”
"Pencil drawing. Lu Xiaomo raised his proud head.
Qu Yue'er: "......"
, pencil drawing, scared me, do you think you are so good? It turns out that you can't even have a little fur, even a babbling child can.
"Hmph" Qu Yue'er's nose was almost crooked, and she walked to another oil painting of the figure to admire, I have to say that this is a fine product in oil painting.
The painter, Leng Jun, is the most representative painter of contemporary hyperrealist oil painting in China.
The painting is a portrait of the upper body of a young girl about seventeen or eighteen years old, with short hair, a bun on one side tucked behind the ears, revealing a little forehead, melon seed face, sweet smile, wearing a white T-shirt, lazy and pure, beautiful.
The girl is innocent, sweet and innocent, and her innocence is in stark contrast to the current materialistic society.
The painting is exquisite, and it seems that every strand of hair can be seen clearly, which shows that the work has reached the point of being fine but not greasy, realistic but not real.
Lu Xiaomo walked over and patted Qu Yue'er, "I'll draw one for you too." ”
Qu Yue'er was watching intently, she was slapped coldly, her heart was about to jump out in fright, she patted her chest, and exhaled like a land: "What are you doing, you want to scare me to death." ”
"I just want to paint you a picture. Lu Xiaomo grinned.
Afraid that he would annoy himself again, Qu Yue'er pointed to a table and said impatiently: "There are pencils and blank paper over there, you can go over there and learn sketching." ”
With that, he walked to another painting, intending to stay away from this nasty ghost.
Lu Xiaomo scratched the back of his head, squinted at Qu Yue'er, who hurriedly fled, and muttered, "I'm just so annoying, I just want to paint you a picture." ”
When I walked to the table, I saw rice paper, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, oil paintbrush, oil painting knife, and pencil ...... Everything is available, but there are no pencils and hard paper.
Finally found a piece of hard paper and pencil, stuck the paper on the drawing board, Lu Xiaomo conjured up the perfect image of Qu Yue'er in his mind, and then drew it attentively.
It seems to be an ordinary sketching technique, but Lu Xiaomo's pen is extremely fast, and his movements are extremely skillful, and the overall outline is outlined in about ten seconds, which takes less than one-tenth of a normal person.