It's too early to say that it's Brother Zhang Yu's people, it can't be that all of them are his subordinates.

But if it was really sent by him, then what was the thing that even Brother Zhang Yu attached so much importance to?

The black cat thought to himself, could it be that the Frozen Spring was hiding something from him? After all, Brother Zhang Yu is a person who is not bad for money.

What reason does a man of such wealth have to steal a painting of value? Or did he like the painting so much?

……

After the hot pot in the villa was heated, Zhao Meng and the others also came over to eat, Zhao Hao and Liu Bi looked at the two fish spirits with some curiosity, feeling that they were like sneaking out of the acrobatic troupe. The two of them smiled strangely, and then each took a big bowl of food and went out to eat.

Zhao Meng looked at these two guys and teased, "Are you two serious about dressing up like this?" ”

Now that he was bolder, he asked rhetorically, "Do you know what abstraction is?" ”

"Well, when I didn't say it." The corners of Zhao Meng's mouth twitched, could he not know what abstraction is, the abstract painting with a whip in the hall is not a representative work of abstraction? Not to mention the works of the world-famous master Bi Duoshu.

Horn Bo Eryu also said enthusiastically: "Heroes, since he danced before, then I will bring you a song." ”

A few people are a little strange, this has already been eaten, why don't the two fish essences leave? Without waiting for everyone to agree, he began to sing to himself.

"I'm Horn Boy, he's Horn Horn, Horn Horn. Two happy little monsters, everyone loves beauty like flowers. ……”

"Fuck your sister, you're going to vomit if you sing labor again."

"Oh my God, you still sing with a bad voice?"

"It's hard to hear, how can anyone still sing this kind of old song?"

"Are you idle? Let's go to another house and deliver hot pot. ”

……

Horn Boer was criticized by everyone for a while, and he said very aggrievedly.

"Give it a chance, we also need to show ourselves on the stage for food delivery."

Zhao Meng pointed outside: "Do you see the road, how do you want to show it?" ”

Baililang: "It's really condescending to deliver takeaways, why don't you two go live broadcast." ”

Zhang Yang: "Yes, you go to another house to show the show, and we still have to eat." ”

Gao Ao: "You should go driving, such a good technology and food delivery?" ”

The Bo family is a little puzzled, this takeaway is too improper, right?

Horn Boer is not like Bo Boer, he doesn't know how good these guys are.

I saw him say very stubbornly: "No, you have to listen, if you don't want to listen, you have to charge." ”

"Poof!" Zhao Meng really convinced this guy, and actually asked for money to come to him, don't you know that he is a titanium alloy rooster?

He tilted his mouth and said, "What's that?" I've only heard that there is a charge for listening to songs. If you don't want to listen to songs, why do you have to charge? ”

Then his tone was cold: "You are a fool today, if you can't tell you why, I will let you taste the power of my Zhao family's fist." ”

"Because you don't listen to me sing, you despise my existence, hurt my feelings, insult my personality, trample on my dignity, and blow my artistic spirit." ”

Damn, is it that serious? Looking at this stunned young man, Zhao Meng had a headache, he really didn't want to bully them with a big face. But this guy is too badly beaten, and he is in a dilemma for a while.

Seeing this, Zhao Hao hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, I'll give you money, please stop singing." ”

"Isn't it just a tip, it's so high."

Horn Bo'er was suddenly unhappy, and thought he was someone, so he explained.

"It's not about tipping, we're here for you, but that's what we're supposed to do."

"Besides, I won't ask for this money, but I want to use it to support the vast number of people who love art."

"Huh! I'm going to believe you. Zhao Hao immediately took out his wallet and asked him to give him a little hard money.

Horn Bo'er was happy, and shouted miserably after seeing Zhao Hao's outstretched hand.

"Five cents?" "It's really unreasonable, you asked me for food!"

"Hahaha!" Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

"Not only is I slamming the door and laughing, but I won't give me a hundred yuan." ”

"Stop yelling." Pei Qian generously took out the money and said, "Oh, I'll give you a hundred yuan." ”

Horn Boer took the money and praised: "This beauty's posture of paying money is really handsome." ”

Zhao Hao was a little unhappy, his five cents were actually despised. "Don't you want this money?"

Horn Boer put the money in Ao Bo'er's hand and said in a high-sounding voice: "I will do what I say." ”

Zhao Hao pointed at the two of them: "You are just a group, what's the difference between giving him the money?" ”

"I'm the art-loving melon eater he said needed funding." ”

! Zhao Hao was dumbfounded, but the money was not his, and he had no reason to lose his temper.

"Eat slowly, everyone, and we'll collect something in the evening." After the two finished speaking, they drove away.

Finally sending the two goblins away, Gao Ao began to gobble it up.

Zhang Yang looked at him with disdain and said, "Aren't you unappetizing?" ”

Gao Ao slurred: "When did I say it, I don't remember." ”

Zhang Yang: "You just said it, you don't remember it so soon?" ”

Gao O: "Maybe I said, I have a bad memory. ”

Zhang Yang: "Hehehe, I think you're masturbating too much." ”

Gao Ao: "But when I was in kindergarten, my memory was poor. ”

Zhang Yang: "Oh my God, have you been masturbating since kindergarten?" ”

Gao O: "Holy! If you don't want to eat, get out on duty. ”

Baili Lang: "Aren't you afraid of poisoning, and you still eat so much?" ”

Gao Ao: "Did I say I was afraid of poisoning?" ”

Baililang: "That's right, I don't believe you asked them. ”

Gao Ao: "But it's not poisonous. ”

Baili Lang: "Hmm! Syphilis? ”

Gao O: "Get out of the way." ”

One or two are so inadequate.

……

In the past two days, I have finally figured out a question, what is the mentality of most readers at the starting point, they like to live in a fictional world, but they want to be more realistic.

It may be that they like to substitute themselves for various protagonists, and they are brainwashed by those seemingly real plots. It may also be that you often stay at home and look at your phone, resulting in little common sense.

Jumping down from a height of two or three meters, patting his ass and standing up, some people actually said that the reaction was too bland, how can it not be dull my God, do you have to have a reaction that just saved the world?

The protagonist falls down a thousand meters, and some people actually think that their hands will be imprisoned by the resistance of the wind. Is the wind so strong? Is it strapped to a rocket? Can I still breathe if my hands are blown by the wind and can't move?

According to this logic, how do those who play freefall pose in various poses in the air? Those who go out racing in a convertible sports car are not going to be suffocated by the air.

My heart is so tired and on the verge of collapse. I may have to break it off, but I won't be a eunuch, so please go read another book first, thank you.