6. Squirrel neighbors

Qin Shiou hurriedly opened the plastic bag, because the seal is very good, these paintings are well preserved, he opened a look, the painting is a poplar forest, this is a sketch, the poplar forest is not bad, a feeling of wind blowing trees and floating on the paper.

At the first time, Qin Shiou first went to look at the signature of the author of the sketch, but there was no name at all, only the three letters 'a.a.p'.

"Who is A.A.P?" Qin Shiou was puzzled.

After that, he flipped through several more paintings, and finally knew the full name of the AAP god, and it turned out that this person was Arthur-ashod-Pinajian, Arthur Pinajan.

Qin Shiou was dead, this thing is definitely not a great god, not because he has never heard of this name, but after that, he found another painting, which was also signed with the name of this great god, but it was a red-haired girl full of comic style!

This girl has a delicate appearance and a hot body, and Pina makes the comic painting work extremely first-class, even Qin Shiou, who looks at a portrait, is ready to move, which is enough to show his skills.

But Qin Shiou has never heard of Picasso, Van Gogh, Monet's great gods, which one has ever drawn comics.

Qin Shiou sighed, he took a look at all these paintings, all of them were Arthur Pinajan's paintings, sprinkled with more than 20 pairs, including landscape paintings, portraits and comics, these paintings have different styles, from sketches, paintings, oil paintings to abstract paintings, all involved.

Just when Qin Shi's gull was low, surprise came inadvertently, and when he opened the last painting, a blooming sunflower was displayed in front of him, and there was a sentence next to the sunflower: To my wandering life, Vincent Wilhelm Van Gogh!

These sunflowers are like a raging fire, the painting style is so gorgeous, the color is so intense, when Qin Shiou saw the signature of this sunflower, his heart burned completely: This is Van Gogh!

Qin Shiou vaguely knew that it seemed that Van Gogh's "Sunflowers" were more than 20 pieces, and some of them were missing, in order to determine this, he turned on his mobile phone to search for relevant information on the Internet, but the network signal in the town was extremely poor, and he refreshed it hundreds of times in ten minutes, but he was stunned and did not find a single message.

There was no way, Qin Shiou had to call Mao Weilong, fortunately he opened the global communication business before he came, otherwise he really couldn't call back to China.

At this time, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon in Canada, and it was dawn in China, and Mao Weilong was sleeping in a daze: "Dog's day, you are a real bird and beast, make a hammer call at this time?" ”

Qin Shiou was full of anxiety and shouted: "Yan sΓΉ be serious, dog's day, hurry up and check the news on the Internet, how many "Sunflowers" did Van Gogh paint?" What are they like? Lao Tzu found one in Canada! ”

"Impossible, how could this peerless divine painting be so easy to find? Your grandson is so lucky? Mao Weilong asked.

Qin Shiou said anxiously: "Hurry up and check, if it's true, Lao Tzu will sell it and buy you a bumblebee!" ”

"I don't want a bumblebee, I want a big Cherokee!" Mao Weilong hurried to bargain, but finally sobered up, and soon the sound of the computer turning on sounded over there.

Qin Shiou was angry and shouted: "Lao Tzu will buy you twenty cars, and when the time comes, you can get a convoy and drive it out, and it will be S-shaped and B-shaped, will it be?" ”

"Done!" Mao Weilong grinned.

Subsequently, Mao Weilong sent the news that Qin Shiou needed, Van Gogh's painting of "Sunflowers" is indeed more than 11, in his letter to his younger brother, he mentioned that he painted a total of 24 paintings, including twelve sunflowers to represent the twelve disciples of Christ, in addition to the members of the Southern Studio set 12 people, plus himself and his younger brother 2 people, a total of 14 people, and painted 14 paintings.

Qin Shiou was excited, his painting may be real.

With excitement, Qin Shiou opened the larger wooden box with great anticipation, and he prayed that there would be 12 other "Sunflowers" in this box, but after opening it, he was disappointed, there was only one bronze sculpture in the box.

The sculpture is not small, it has to be more than one meter high, the carving is a healthy young man holding a knife in his right hand and a human head in his left hand, only to see his left leg bent, stepping on the enemy's body under his feet, looking very strong.

It's a pity that the oak box has been soaked in water for too long, although this bronze sculpture has been waterproofed, but it is still rusty, Qin Shiou estimated that this thing could not be sold at a good price even if it was sold copper, so it was put on the windowsill at the head of the bed, and it was used as an ornament.

It was not early now, Qin Shiou called Auerbach and said, "Old man, I won't go back to the hotel tonight, I will live in the small building of the fishing ground." Also, when I was cleaning up my grandfather's room at noon, I found something interesting that I hope you will come and see tomorrow. ”

Auerbach asked him about his body, and he hung up without a problem.

Qin Shiou tried it and found that the water and electricity in the fishing ground were not stopped, and even after he turned on the Samsung big-ass TV in the bedroom, there were programs on the screen, and the cable TV did not stop.

He cleaned it hastily and moved directly into the small building, so that he could explain where the paintings came from tomorrow.

Dinner is easy to solve, the kitchen utensils are complete, Qin Shiou went to the town supermarket to take a turn, this supermarket is like a sparrow, the size is not large, and the internal organs are all available, including seafood, vegetables and meat.

Of course, the most abundant fish species are Atlantic salmon, salmon and salmon, salmon, trout and Arctic calf. In addition, there are high-end ingredients such as oysters, Danginnis, sea crab, and Alberta steak.

Most fish are cheap, a Canadian dollar can buy a pound or two, and freshness is guaranteed.

What made Qin Shiou feel strange was that there were grass carp, carp, crucian carp and black fish in Shenbao Lake, but this supermarket did not, he saw that there were ginger, garlic and chili peppers sold in the vegetable area, so he was going to go to Shenbao Lake to catch a big carp and make a fish soup to warm his stomach - salmon and the like, he would not do it.

One person couldn't eat much, so Qin Shiou slipped to the fruit area and picked some blueberries, cherry tomatoes, snake fruits, and North American black grapes.

The waiter said that the blackberries and snake fruits here were wild, Qin Shiou didn't know whether it was true or not, but seeing that the price was affordable, he bought a little bit separately, and bought a bottle of salad dressing, ready to go back and make a fruit salad.

Still borrowing the hotel owner's pickup, Qin Shiou went to Shenbao Lake, and as soon as his consciousness entered the lake, there happened to be a big carp half a meter long rushing over, it was it!

When Qin Shiou gave birth to the consciousness of catching this big carp, the wild latter suddenly calmed down honestly, and was pushed to the shallow water by the current, and Qin Shiou realized that his consciousness had a huge effect.

The half-meter-long big carp was 145 catties, and Qin Shiou only cut off a little bit of fish meat, and simply made a boiled fish fillet and boiled some soup

After he came out of the pot, he tasted it, the taste was delicious and fragrant, this carp is pure wild, and it is not the same thing as the feed in the domestic fish pond to produce fish.

After eating the fragrant dinner, Qin Shiou was ready to sleep, but when he saw a small water storage pool next to the maple tree outside the window, his heart moved and he transferred his consciousness.

He wanted to see if his consciousness could invade as long as there was water.

Sure enough, the cistern was under his control, and he could detect that a little squirrel with a big tail was bathing in the pool at this time.

Qin Shiou put the Seagod Consciousness on the little squirrel, and he felt as if he could influence this little guy. After that, when I got a little sleepy, I regained consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.

At half past six in the morning, as soon as it was dark outside, Qin Shiou woke up.

Stretching lazily and opening the window, the fresh sea breeze was blowing slowly, Qin Shiou took two deep breaths of air, and was relaxed for a while.

Taking advantage of the good season of the rising sun, he first walked around the fishing ground for a while, and then returned to the small building to stew the fish soup.

After that, Qin Shiou washed the fruit, simply divided the cherry tomatoes and snake fruits in half, mixed them with black grapes and blueberries, mixed them with salad and syrup, and a fruit salad came out.

The fish soup had just given off its aroma, Qin Shiou returned to the bedroom with a fruit bowl, turned on the TV, and tuned to the Newfoundland Classic Channel, a movie was playing in the morning theater, and he watched it, it was one of his favorite American dramas in college, "Youth Pie".

While watching a movie and eating salad, Qin Shiou was on his head, and the glass in the bedroom suddenly 'banged'.

He turned his head and was stunned to see a little squirrel standing curiously outside the window, gently banging the glass with its little head.

This squirrel is still small, only the length of his middle finger, his eyes are dark and snowy, and his body is full of small brown-red short hair. Its large, brown-red tail whirled and whirled, as if it had a hairball tied to its buttocks.

Qin Shiou walked over, and the little squirrel jumped onto a branch of the maple tree next to the window, and then flicked his tail and flexibly drilled into a small tree hole, poking out his little head and looking out smartly.

Seeing this, Qin Shiou laughed, it turned out that this was his neighbor, and the little squirrel should have settled down on this maple tree, and it was no accident that this should be the little guy that his Poseidon Consciousness met in the reservoir last night.

He opened the window and went back to bed to watch a movie with a fruit bowl, and after a while, a big furry tail swept over his head, and he turned his head again to see the little squirrel crouching at the head of his bed with its paws in his hands and looking up at him curiously.