Chapter 11 Lao Tzu's skills are not for viewing!

made another phone call to report Nazha's safety, and learned that Nazha had taken on a new play, and he was not very free, so after making an appointment to see him again, Jingshan hung up the phone and looked at the house. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

What do you say? Why don't you call Zhang Dou to report his safety? Jingshan said, who is Zhang Dou? There have been so many things lately that he has forgotten.

Spacious, really spacious!

Jingshan went around in a circle, a living room of at least 60 square meters, four bedrooms of more than 20 square meters, a small kitchen, each with a toilet, and a separate bathroom on the side of the balcony.

It's really spacious, not to mention living alone, it's more than enough for a family of four. Looking at the exquisitely and elegantly decorated suite, Jingshan felt that his happiness index was rising slowly! Moreover, I don't know if Director Yuan deliberately did it, there are not many sofas, dining tables, wardrobes and other large pieces of furniture here, only a simple bed, and some kitchen utensils, TV and the Meidi refrigerator that is particularly expensive at a glance, and there is no extra chandelier, which is just enough for people to live in and decorate the house according to their preferences.

Jingshan suddenly remembered the eight skills he sacrificed, these eight skills were all memory fragments like Mark's street beautification sketch, and one of them was carpentry.

Luban junior creative carpentry, introduction: making a table or something, it's too boring, let's do things together...... I made a bird!Look! It flew! It flew away! you, come back to me...

After fumbling for the combination lock on the door, and after locking the door, Jingshan walked into the largest master bedroom. There is a big bed that is a few sizes bigger than the big bed in the big bed room in the hotel, and a desk, on the desk, it is actually the latest pear computer, the simple and fashionable design, the metallic shell, it is perfect, anyway, Jingshan has never used it.

The network cable has been connected, you can directly access the Internet, Jingshan directly logged in to his flea account, directly to the flea market to search for woodworking tools, woodworking tools are varied, far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, but Jingshan found that he is not bad for money, want to buy as much as he wants, this feeling of not bad money makes Jingshan extraordinarily excited, placed a lot of orders, line planer, angle planer, flat angle planer, saw, axe, ink fountain and other tools, all the tools that can be used are bought.

However, the tools purchased online will arrive in at least two days, look at the time, but at one o'clock in the afternoon, Jingshan didn't want to wait, got up and used his mobile phone to navigate, and went to find paints and painting tools.

Lao Tzu's painting skills are not for viewing!

Little Morry's graffiti, Introduction: I'm just graffiti, why do these strange adults say it's art? Oh! This old man's graffiti looks better than mine... It's so lonely, no one's graffiti looks better than mine anymore...

After four days of sketching practice, Jingshan has been completely obsessed with painting, and the carpenter has the patience to wait for two days, but Jingshan can't bear to paint, holding the barrel raw materials he bought, and painting tools, Jingshan is addicted to painting...

After a day's shooting, Yuna felt that she was so tired that her whole body was paralyzed, so she slept in the hotel for an hour, and then she was relieved, and when she looked at her watch, it was already past seven o'clock.

"Oh my God, I made an appointment with Jingshan to have dinner at six o'clock, it's already seven o'clock!What should I do?" Yun'er took out her mobile phone in a panic and called Jingshan, as soon as the phone was connected, Yun'er said apologetically: "Jingshan, I'm sorry, I accidentally overslept, are you free now?

Looking at the walls that have become colorful, looking at the stomach that is growling in protest, and listening to Yun'er's embarrassing apology, Jing Shan reacted that he had been painting selflessly for more than six hours, if it was an ordinary painter, so focused and painted with all his might, I am afraid that he would faint to death in an hour, but Jing Shan's physical fitness is several times that of ordinary people, so he has nothing to do under such a high-intensity, high-efficiency, and high-quality painting.

But it's also true that I'm hungry.

Lao Tzu's cooking skills are not good-looking!

Zhou's honey sauce seasoning, introduction: Twenty-seven years! Lao Tzu finally developed a universal seasoning, haha, no matter what kind of dish it is in the future, add it, it will be delicious! Next, I just need to put it in my wife's salt shaker, and I will never have to eat my wife's dark food again! Ha... Ha... Wife... You listen to me explain...

What a poignant story...

Jing Shan thought that it would not be difficult to prepare Zhou's honey sauce seasoning with a strong physical fitness, so he said: "Otherwise, you come to my new home, I'll cook, and we can have a simple meal together." ”

"Oh Mo, Jingshan, do you still cook?" Yun'er said in surprise.

"That's right. Jing Shan smiled proudly: "Come and try my craft!"

"However, I said that I would invite you to dinner as a thank you, how can I be embarrassed......" Yun'er hesitated a little.

"Well, didn't you say we were friends?

"No, I'm afraid that your cooking is not delicious, let's go out and eat something delicious!"

Jingshan: "......"

Jingshan said that it was his mistake to overestimate Yun'er's foodie's temperament.

"If you don't come, you'll die!!" Jingshan wordlessly roared into the phone, hung up the phone, and sent the address.

Yuna stuck out her tongue, put down her phone stupidly, and began to dress up.

Thinking about the journey from the Qin Palace to the banana community, it takes at least forty minutes to drive, plus the dressing up of the woman before going out, it will take at least an hour, Jingshan calculated and found that he had about two hours, so he immediately calmed down, dropped the brush and paint bucket in his hand, and was covered in colors, and had no clothes to change, so he ran to buy vegetables in a hurry.

Yun'er likes to eat hot pot, so Jingshan plans to make a hot pot, after all, hot pot is not complicated, and it is relatively fast to make.

When Jingshan arrived at the supermarket, he immediately started a big purchase. The spices on the shelves don't need to be put in the shopping cart like money.

Why do young people have difficulty making choices now? Isn't it because they are poor?

Jingshan, which is not bad for money, doesn't need to choose at all, does it need to be considered whether to buy eight yuan or ten yuan?

Rich!

Just by buying something, Jingshan felt that he was so happy that he was about to cry. When I used to go to the supermarket, I felt like I didn't dare to buy it, and in retrospect, it was really sad.

Jingshan has not looked in the mirror since he was hospitalized, and he has never noticed the changes in his face, so when the girls passing by were staring at him, Jingshan didn't know why, he only felt that he was being stared at, and finally hurriedly checked out and fled.

Make the soup base, adjust the seasonings, process all the dishes into easy-to-eat sizes, and look at the time, but it's only nine o'clock, Jingshan estimates that Yun'er still has an hour, so he covers the materials, picks up the brush and materials, and continues the unfinished graffiti business.

Brushes, brushes, brushes, wielding as you like on your own hands, ink, paint, paint, unscrupulously spread on the wall, Jingshan found himself obsessed with this feeling, as long as it is a picture flashing in his head, he can use the tools in his hand to present it perfectly, whether it is mountains and rivers, or plants and trees, whether it is animals, or birds, as long as you want, you can create it, which is enough to make people linger and be fascinated to the depths of the soul.

So, when Yun'er entered the password and opened the door of Jingshan's house, she saw such a picture......