Chapter II: Appraisers
"It's hard to come by. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Table Four said jokingly, "I thought you were only going to go against me, dude." β
"No, no, no, I will support the right thing, but what you said just now clearly wanted us to connect this snow with demons, then Liu Mou didn't dare to agree!" He shook it.
"Hehe, I'm just trying to have fun, don't take it to heart, look at my brother's appearance, he's a teacher, right? In Xia Wang Lu Yao, I don't know my brother's surname? Wang Luyao felt that although this person was stubborn, this kind of person with a clear bottom line was very popular with him.
"Don't dare, don't dare, Brother Lu Yao has lifted it." Liu Gao's face turned crimson, and he hurriedly returned the salute.
"Uncle Wang, your eyes are so good, this is our professor of ancient art history, Professor Liu Gao." Lu Xiaomei said while wiping the table on the side.
"Still a professor! That Wang really has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai! It was all a joke just now, which made Professor Liu laugh! Wang Luyao secretly wiped the sweat from his head, he actually lost his respect in front of a professor, which was not in line with his usual style.
"Professor Liu exalted Liu?" The other person at table four pursed his lips, "Could it be that the ancient painting appraiser?" β
"What?! Are you that guy? Wang Luyao gasped.
"You can't talk about it, just a little bit about it." Liu Gaoju smiled modestly.
"I've been thinking about when I'm going to pay a visit, but I didn't expect to meet Xiaolu here today, I'm so lucky!" Wang Luyao's eyes lit up, and his face turned red with excitement.
After speaking, he blamed Xiao Lu a little and said: "Xiao Lu, you have such a powerful teacher, why don't you introduce Uncle Wang." β
Lu Xiaomei smiled: "You didn't ask me, besides, our teacher is low-key, I have nothing to do when I'm idle and keep talking about what he does?" β
"Spirits." Wang Luyao was amused.
Liu Gaoju also laughed and said, "To say that in the past 20 years that I have been teaching, the most proud protΓ©gΓ© is Xiao Lu. β
"Yo Yo Yo, I really didn't expect that our Xiao Lu is still a top student!" Although Wang Luyao was joking, his tone was full of approval and affirmation.
Immediately, the atmosphere in the tea shop became warm, and Wang Luyao and Liu Gaoju also hated each other, chatting until two or three o'clock in the night, and then reluctantly went home.
They were happy, but Lu Xiaomei was bitter, and the two pairs of eyelids were like lead, so heavy that they couldn't lift them.
Yuan Fang helped her clean up and went out to buy a supper.
Lu Xiaomei finished eating supper, put on a coat and came out to send Yuan Fang, but suddenly saw that this world had already been covered by heavy snow.
The winter night sky, against the backdrop of the white earth, is even deeper and bluer, making people feel the loneliness and desolation of the winter night at once, the stars and the moon are hidden in the sky, and only the street lamps act as moonlight.
"Brother Yuan Fang, do you think this snow is strange?" Lu Xiaomei stretched out her hand to pick up the snow and asked lightly.
Yuan Fang frowned, he didn't feel strange, but he didn't have any feeling of demons, and he also investigated for a long time, but found nothing.
"Don't think about it, go back to sleep, one day, the snow will stop." Yuan Fang touched her head.
She nodded, walked back, stood at the door, and watched Yuan Fang not go back to the convenience store, but disappeared into the white distance, and the loneliness made her even more uncomfortable.
Maybe it was because she went out to freeze a little, but when she came back, she didn't seem so sleepy.
She rummaged through the cabinets and found a piece of cardboard and wrote a few large words with a highlighter: "Recruit temporary workers." β
When she walked out again, she forgot to put on her coat.
The street lamps and the night were connected, the silence and the heartbreak were mixed together, a wisp of winter wind blew, and the snowflakes were like sharp blades, and she felt the pain of cutting her soul.
Her tears welled up all at once.
Winter is destined to be lonely and cold, but she can't face it calmly.
"This girl, are you looking for temporary workers?"
After a long time, Lu Xiaomei felt that such an encounter was really embarrassing.
But her tears couldn't be stopped at all, I don't know why, after seeing the monk in front of her wearing a blue and gray monk's robe, the tip of his nose, and his face was red from the cold, she couldn't cry even more.
"How can it be you! Woooooooo Lu Xiaomei whimpered and touched a handful of tears.
"Last time, the little monk was abrupt, but Yuqing Dan has been fostered in my body for a long time, and the situation is urgent, and I hope the girl doesn't need to mind." The monk held one hand in front of his chest and bowed slightly.
Lu Xiaomei knew about the Yuqing Dan, and soon after she woke up, she noticed something unusual, and there was suddenly an extra Yuqing Dan in her body that was said to be able to cure all kinds of poisons, how could she not notice it?
Moreover, this Dan is gentle and powerful, and it has definitely been extremely well maintained by the original owner, but she can't help but worry now: "Then you gave me the Yuqing Dan, what should you do?" Weren't you also in the Lethe River at the time? β
"It's no big deal, the little monk just stayed for a while to find the answer he wanted and left, it's okay." The monk smiled.
"Well, then, what are you doing here?" The tears were still flowing out, and she quickly wiped them, but she couldn't stop them anyway.
"The little monk came to look for the old man, passing by here, there was no entanglement, and when he saw that he was recruiting temporary workers here, he came to ask, did he have food and accommodation?" The monk scratched his head a little embarrassed.
Lu Xiaomei kept wiping her tears, but she couldn't stop sobbing: "You, can you cook, woo, make tea?" Woooooooo β
"Yes, yes, when I was in the temple, I often made tea for all my brothers and sisters." The monk nodded hurriedly.
"Originally, I didn't cover food and shelter," Lu Xiaomei sniffled, and when the monk saw this, he hurriedly took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it over, Lu Xiaomei blew her nose, and then said intermittently, "However, but seeing that you are so handsome, and you have saved me, you can stay." β
"Hey," the monk responded happily, and then hurriedly helped Lu Xiaomei take off the recruitment sign she had just hung, and didn't forget to sigh, "The girl is so aesthetically pleasing!" β
"Flutter." Lu Xiaomei couldn't help laughing, looked at the monk and asked suspiciously, "Are you really a monk?" β
"Of course." The monk took her hand, lowered his head and put her hand on his head, "The incense scar is proof." β
The warm touch came from her hand, Lu Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that day at the bottom of the Wangchuan River, the kiss between the two in the moonlight, and couldn't help but feel a heat on her face.
"You're so flamboyant, does your master know?" She hurriedly withdrew her hand and turned around.
"Naturally, I don't know!" The monk smiled, "No one knows about it except you." β