Chapter 270: The Mystery in the Painting
After the auction, Miss Yang sat in the car produced by herself, and her innocent smile instantly turned into a ghostly smile, and she dialed a number, asking the person on the other end of the phone to teach the long-haired man a lesson. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
When the long-haired man sat in the car, he couldn't wait to eat the excrement of the human face and sheep's body, and he dreamed a lot at night, and the things in his hands could not reassure him, only when he ate them in his stomach and digested them, he could feel at ease. After feeling a warm current rising from the dantian and slowly spreading to his limbs, the long-haired man breathed a sigh of relief, although the price was great, but it was worth it, at least he didn't have to worry about when he would fall and die.
In the boss's car, the atmosphere was much better, Xing Zi easily won the trust of the teenager, emptied his family in three or two clicks, and also listened to a very unfortunate story, satisfied the desire for gossip, and applauded the boss's bidding, after all, such a teenager is in the hands of the boss, no matter how bad it is, it is better to do hard labor than to become a plaything.
"What will you do?" After defining the boy as hard labor, Xing Zi encouraged him to show his strengths, and the boy rolled his eyes and said with a slightly red face: "I can warm the bed, '', and cook." ā
"......" Xing Zi's expression froze, and he didn't know how to continue, but the boss coughed lightly and said, "Can you cook, then go to the restaurant under my name to help, first become a kitchen helper, and then be promoted to a chef when you have enough experience and experience." According to the price at which I buy you, you are going to give me a job for the rest of your life, and the arrears will be deducted from your salary, and you will be paid according to a certain percentage every month to ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing. ā
The young man blinked, as if he didn't expect that he could have such a fate, and he didn't react for a long time, but Xing Zi pushed him and reminded him, so he relieved himself, thanked the boss vigorously, and bluntly said that he would do a good job. Seeing the young man like this, Xing Zi and the boss both laughed, it is rare to see a person who shines brightly when he gives a little sunshine, especially a poor person like him who has suffered a lot, not only is he not depressed, but he also retains a bit of hope, which is really rare. Xing Zi touched the young man's head, and suddenly remembered Xing Yang, I don't know how the kid is doing.
"You'll stay here tonight and go to the hotel dormitory early tomorrow morning. The boss arranged the boy to the first floor of the villa, let him make do with a night's sleep, there is a place to sleep, the boy is already very satisfied, how dare he ask for it, he made the bed immediately, and cherished the time when he could sleep in the bed. Xing Zi was fiddling with the famous painting of the human fox in the room, such a priceless treasure came to her hands, Rao was careless and had to be cautious, you must know that this was bought by her selling money, if no miracle happened, she would have to work for a lifetime.
"You're also lucky, it's in my hands, I'll definitely keep you, don't worry. Xing Zi said, received the painting into her space, when she awakened the five-pointed star ability, she found that there was a space hidden in her body, the five elements changed out, the containment area was very large, and the living and dead things could be collected without the slightest hindrance.
When she sleeps, when she goes out, the painting is hidden in the space, and when she is fine, the painting is naturally to be put out, or what the boss has taken back, even if it is at the cost of her selling herself, she must be seen, otherwise how can she paint. After putting away the paintings, Xing Zi lay on the bed, yawned, and fell asleep.
But this time she didn't sleep very peacefully, just because she had a dream, dreaming that a little fox was drilling around in the flowers, picking a big bouquet of flowers, happily running to a house, making a sound, leading out a little Lori, wearing an ancient Luo skirt of the little Lori, fleshy hands, round face, look liked, I can't wait to take her into my arms, rub it hard. Seeing the little fox, the little Lori smiled, picked it up, ran to the big tree in front of the door, braided a wreath for it with the flowers it picked, put it on its head, and did not allow it to take it off.
"It's the best thing it looks at. Little Lori pinched the fox's face, touched its fur when it twisted its body uncomfortably, and combed it for a while, gradually, it exhaled comfortably, relaxed its body, and let Little Lori toss it. After a while, the tree is still the same tree, but the person is not that person anymore, just because she has grown up, from a little Lori to a beautiful girl, and the little fox has become a big fox.
Touching the fur of the big fox, the girl sighed and said, "I'm going to enter the palace, and I can't accompany you in the future." ā
The big fox's expression froze, as if he understood her words, but he didn't react at all, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
Subsequently, the girl entered the palace for the draft, and she was glamorous, not only did she get a position without going to bed, but she was also blessed by the saint for a month, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a collection of thousands of favors. When the saint went out hunting, he only took her alone, and when she returned to the palace, there was an extra fox by her side, a fox as red as fire.
"Haha, there is a newcomer entering the palace again, I don't know how long I can be favored this time. The old concubine stroked the old fox's head, smiled slightly, and said. The old fox was motionless, obediently nesting on the concubine's lap, warming the concubine's knees with her little sun-like belly, her legs were cold, and she was particularly uncomfortable every time the day changed, only its belly could relieve this discomfort, and no other soup woman had a good effect on its belly.
The concubine died, and the grief was so great that the saint even wept for her several times, and a month later passed on to her son, and died. The old fox disappeared when the concubine died, and it is estimated that he ran out of the palace to die, but he also had a spirit. Xing Zi dreamed of this, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, but before she could react, she saw that the picture changed, becoming a bleak scene of a person and a fox passing away one after another, the difference is that their souls are attached to a painting, witnessing the changes of time, the passage of time, and no matter how it changes, they have each other.
"Professor?" Suddenly, Xing Zi saw the figure of the professor, he seemed to be arguing with someone, and when he was emotional, he moved his hand, and then he was beaten to death, but this person was the son he had always been proud of.
"I see. Looking at the picture of his son selling the painting to a rich man at a high price after the professor's death, and losing a fine picture in exchange for money to gamble, Xing Zi sneered and glared fiercely at the man with red eyes from gambling.