Chapter 11 The Flower Withered

"Oh. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Brother Zheng can see that this flower is wrong?" asked the fat man with a little curiosity.

"Dad, it's just a painting, as for making it so mysterious," Qian Deli said with a little disdain, "Mr. Zheng, forgive me for being stupid." I'm a scientist who believes in science. After all, we are now in the twenty-first century, not in ancient times. ”

As soon as these words came out, the relaxed atmosphere of the whole table disappeared. Even Xiao Tong, who only knew "feasting", raised his head and looked around strangely.

Zheng Jie picked up the wine glass and took a sip gently, slightly refreshing. After all, more than ten years later, it is a luxury to want to taste such a high-end glucose wine.

"Yes, this is the age of science. Zheng Jie put down his wine glass and said solemnly: "However, modern people's definition of science is not too narrow. At the heart of science is exploration. For things that are incomprehensible, we also can't decisively classify them as pseudoscience, or rather superstition. ”

"Mr. Zheng, that's a good point. Wang Cuihua, the daughter-in-law of the fat man, had a strong rural accent as soon as she spoke.

"Mr. Zheng, then you can tell me what is wrong with this painting. Let's not get into it. Qian Luoli, who had been silent, couldn't help but ask.

Facing a pair of curious, distrustful and expectant eyes, Zheng Jie got up slowly, walked to the painting, slowly raised his right hand, and slowly approached the blood-colored rose with his fingertips. Just when his fingertips were about to touch it, Zheng Jie's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. And in his eyes, the flower seemed to come to life, swaying constantly. At the same time, the surrounding air instantly dropped to freezing.

At this time, the crowd of onlookers had already withdrawn several meters. They were all staring at Zheng Jie and the painting. No one dared to speak out.

Now even a fool knows that there is something wrong with this painting. And the strange atmosphere didn't last long, and the flower, which was withering at an incredible rate, turned blood-red to pale color, and then gradually turned gray.

The whole hall was silent, and everyone held their breath and did not move, for fear of missing a single detail.

At this time, Zheng Jie seemed to be in another situation.

Just now, when he wanted to observe this painting up close, and wanted to touch it, he suddenly saw a trace of purple qi hidden in the gray qi, and his eyes were like two black holes, and he generated a suction force by himself, and instantly devoured the purple qi. Then, his eyes tingled, and his whole brain buzzed as if it were exploding.

The world is spinning, and everything is changing. But it was as if everything was still.

These just happened in an instant, when Zheng Jie endured the pain and opened his eyes, Qian Fat Man was opening his big mouth, as if he could stuff an egg into it; his daughter-in-law Cuihua was clasping her hands together, closing her eyes, chanting Amitabha; the eldest daughter-in-law was stunned, and it was stupid to look like that; Qian Deli was shaking his hands vigorously, as if he was cramping; and Qian Luanli and Xiaotong stared at Zheng Jie's eyes with glowing eyes, as if there was a beautiful woman standing in front of them without clothes. The most speechless thing is Zhou Yu, who is still gnawing on a chicken leg, which is not at all like the god of war in the future.

"Hey, Brother Zheng, no, Master Zheng. Are you using a spell or a magic trick? I'll wipe it, my sledgehammer is an eye-opener today. Maybe everything that happened just now subverted his three views, and he was so excited that he couldn't help himself. They are more likely to feel that their own crisis has been resolved, and they will have a lot of money in the future. Qian Fat Man took three steps and made two steps, and held Zheng Jie in his arms with his fat big hands. But that posture can't bear to look at it directly, not to mention how ecstasy.

Zheng Jie used all his strength to push the dead fat man away, and said helplessly: "Brother Qian is calm." Let's take it slowly. ”

"Yes, take it slowly. The fat man moved to the table, grabbed a wine glass and poured it into his mouth.

"By now, you should be sure there's something wrong with this painting. ”

"Sure, 100% sure. Qian Luoli suddenly rushed out and hurriedly said, "Master Zheng, what is the name of that trick you just made." Is it from the tomb robbery notes? or is it Maoshan Taoism? Or is it a superpower. Can you teach me, or take me as an apprentice? I can do anything for you, up the mountain of swords, down the sea of fire. It doesn't even matter if you warm your bed. ”

"Brother Qian, your child ......"

"Fuck off, you give me a quiet meeting. There is no shame in losing people. The fat man rolled up his sleeves, as if as long as the money rolled out and even said another word, he would be furious.

Seeing his old man like this, he was still a little stunned.

Zheng Jie saw that the atmosphere was a little stiff, so he explained: "I'm not talking about any spell or magic, generally speaking, this is also a kind of science. Before Zheng Jie finished speaking, someone interjected: "Yes, what Master Zheng said is very reasonable." Look, Master Zheng, I know you are a looker, can you show me a look. Calculate when I will be able to conceive a child, the price is negotiable. It was none other than Qian Min, who looked at Zheng Jie and his party from the beginning. However, she is now full of smiles, how can she have the arrogance she had before.

"What are you talking about, Master Zheng hasn't eaten well yet. Go, don't put this mess aside. Wang Cuihua pushed her children to the side and beckoned Zheng Jie to sit down at the dinner table again. Thanks to this eldest sister for breaking the siege, otherwise the battle just now would have been a headache.

"Come, Brother Zheng, let's have a drink. The fat man hurriedly drank wine. After a cup of belly, he continued: "Master Zheng, what did I do wrong with these dolls just now, you have a lot of forbearance." ”

"Brother Qian, what are you talking about. ”

"Brother Zheng, what the hell is that painting, it scared me just now. ”

"Actually, I don't understand the specifics. The painting itself has an evil spirit. If you hang at home, everything will not go well in a short time, and after a long time, it is possible that the family will be ruined and people will die. As soon as they heard this, everyone at the table took a breath of cold air.

"Which grandson of this Nima dares to break ground on his grandfather's head. Let me know who it is, and find someone to do him. I ......" Qian Rollli was indignant, but before he finished speaking, he was directly smashed by a chestnut by Qian Fat.

"Do it, do it. You kid, can you save me some snacks for the old man? All day long, like a child who has not grown up, you are twenty-six. Net blind toss.

"Dad, what are you doing. I'm not talking about it. Qian Luoli touched his head, so he said pitifully.

"Brother Zheng, I'm sorry to let you see the joke. It's all thanks to you this time, and help us get rid of a big threat. Qian Fatzi took out a bank card from his pocket, pushed it in front of Zheng Jie, and said, "This is a small point, a little respect." The password on the card is six eights"

Zheng Jie was not polite, decisively accepted what he had gained, and replied: "Thank you." ”

"What Brother Zheng said, if it's not you. We're still in the dark. If there is an accident, it is too late to cry. As the saying goes, gold and silver mountains also have life flowers. You say no. ”

Next, everyone was in a pleasantry, and no one mentioned the painting.