Originally, everyone was ready to watch more confession dramas, but they didn't expect to be interrupted by Jiang He directly in the most critical place, and everyone was a little dissatisfied. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info However, when they saw the miserable appearance of the river being smoked, those grievances all turned into sympathy.

It may be that the river has a system for attracting smoke, and he changed directions several times in a row, and every time he sat in one position for a while, the smoke would blow in his direction. Now he is not only in tears, his face is slightly blackened by smoke, and even his usually neatly groomed hairstyle is now blown into a mess, like a chicken coop.

When they saw him weeping, they did not know whether it was smoked, smoked, or both.

Jiang He had no choice but to stand up and wander around. Strange to say, when Jiang He didn't sit down again, the smoke returned to normal and drifted straight up.

"Damn, this is a ghost!" Jiang He complained.

He walked directly to He Qingping and snatched the skewer of barbecue that the other party stretched out.

"You don't want me to eat meat, see if I haven't eaten it!"

He Qingping originally wanted to take it, but when he saw that Jiang He had already ignored the burning of his mouth, he directly took his mouth, so he gave up this plan. He smiled apologetically at Zheng Jiayi, and Zheng Jiayi also returned a reassuring smile to the other party.

Jiang He's eyes widened behind him: ", am I mistaken, how can you feel respectful!" ”

"Get out!" He Qingping and Zheng Jiayi shouted at the same time.

Jiang He was shocked by this lion's roar, and ran to the corner of the courtyard to eat slowly.

"It's your turn!" Zheng Jiayi reminded.

He Qingping took a skewer of meat again and said, "I'll show you barbecue!" ”

He succeeded in attracting a wave of contempt for himself, and everyone was about to object, only to hear the river in the corner storm again.

"Ahh

Jiang He ran from the corner, and he didn't even notice that he had eaten the ordinary barbecue and was thrown off.

"Have you made enough trouble?" Zheng Jiayi looked really angry.

"No, there are really ghosts over there, if you don't believe it, you can go and see for yourself!"

Everyone looked in the direction of Jiang He's finger, and sure enough, in the darkness, a huge figure slowly leaned over. The height of this black shadow is the same as that of ordinary people, but the whole head is very large, more than four or five times that of ordinary people, and it is not a human head at first glance.

The crowd began to panic, and some people silently picked up wooden blocks, ready to resist; Someone silently ran his breath, ready to run away; Jiang He's legs were already weak with fright, and his hands were tightly grasping He Qingping's sleeves; Zheng Jiayi on the side was very calm and didn't look scared at all.

Sure enough, the shadows stepped into the firelight - to everyone's relief.

"Are you eating well?" The proprietress with a wooden board on her head asked with concern.

"Please, boss, it's okay for you to take a wooden board out and scare it, do you think it's fun?" Jiang He said angrily, he felt that he had lost his face to improve himself today.

"I was just scared of you, okay!" The proprietress retorted, "I was drawing there alone with a drawing board, and then I saw an unknown object slowly approaching......"

"I didn't think the proprietress could draw?" As soon as she mentioned things in art, Zheng Jiayi immediately became interested, and immediately wanted to see her masterpieces.

The proprietress avoided Zheng Jiayi's peeping, and said embarrassedly: "When I am idle, I draw and play casually." ”

"How can anyone come out to paint in the dark at night, what a strange person." He Qingping muttered beside him, but no one paid attention to him.

"Take it out and take a look."

The proprietress held the drawing board behind her, so that Zheng Jiayi couldn't hold it, but she was snatched from behind by Jiang He.

"Hey, it looks like we're painted here!"

"I'll take a look, I'll take a look," Zheng Jiayi hurriedly took the sketchpad from Jiang He's hand: "Really, He Qingping, look, you are here, and you are still holding a string of meat in your hand, it's so funny." ”

Zheng Jiayi gave it to He Qingping for the first time, and everyone whose curiosity was seduced surrounded one after another.

"Really, although it's just a simple sketch, it hasn't been colored yet, but I can already see who is who, and the boss lady is a good painter." Hu Xuelin said in admiration.

"It's not just that the painting is good, it's simply the essence of the painting! It's just that Wen Daobing's expression looks very melancholy, as if he is thinking about something. ”

"Isn't he always like this, or the captain is more handsome!"

"But, why do I think He Qingping looks more handsome in this painting?"

"You glass, don't talk to us!"

“……”

"Help me see, where I am, why didn't I look." Chubby said as he searched back and forth.

"Aren't you sitting on the right side of the captain, and you're still nibbling on a piece of paste." A teammate reminded.

"Is that the short, obscene-eyed boy?" Chubby asked in surprise.

"yes, or else?"

Xiaopang was silent for a while, and said dissatisfiedly: "The boss lady has discrimination, she painted everyone else so good-looking, but she painted me so ugly." ”

"Don't complain, the proprietress of the house painted vividly, even Hu Xuelin, who rarely praises people, said that the painting is good, what else do you have to say."

"But, I don't look like this." Chubby said unconvinced.

"You're like this now, have you forgotten you've lost weight. Speaking of which, you're cuter when you're still a little fatter. ”

Little Fat immediately looked at the little old man with resentful eyes, the little old man deliberately didn't see it at first, and then saw that he really couldn't hide, so he said comfortingly: "Don't worry, it's good to get used to it......"

"Boss, will this painting take a long time to complete?" Zheng Jiayi asked curiously.

"Now it's just a simple sketch, and then I'll add some of my own ideas into it, and then modify it, and finally there will be coloring, and the total time will add up, it may take seven or eight days."

"It's going to take so long!"

Originally, Zheng Jiayi thought that this was just the other party's casual move and wanted to buy the painting. Now I only bring this to be drawn with great effort, and I am embarrassed to mention it if I buy it.

"But I haven't figured out a name yet, so you can help me choose a name."

Everyone suddenly showed their whimsy.

"Let the stars hold the moon!"

"Nonsense, where did the stars and moon come from in this big winter!"

"Yes, we boys are stars, girls are moons; It can also be that we are stars, and the moon is the moon when barbecuing, which is called a word with multiple meanings, amazing! ”

"It's not good, I think it's good to call it a bonfire night talk."

"It's too literary and artistic, it's better to call it a quiet beautiful man."

“……”

"Let's call it quiet."

"Good! That's it, the name of this painting is Quiet! The proprietress excitedly clapped the final result.

Everyone looked at the proposer of the name, and He Qingping hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I said it casually!" ”

"As a bonus, you can drink beer and drinks as much as you want!" The proprietress said magnificently.

"Didn't you tell me there was no beer?" Zhao Qianshan said.

"If you are allowed to drink it every day, won't I lose a lot, old lady!"

"Where is this reward, it's clear that we're leaving, take it out to celebrate......"

"Do you like to drink or not?"

Although the proprietress spoke, the coach did not overindulge everyone. It's just that everyone drinks a bowl of mash eggs, and then symbolically drinks a bowl of beer, which is considered to be the love of the proprietress.

"When you win the championship, I'll ask everyone to drink enough - with their own money!"

"Okay, I'll bankrupt you when the time comes!"

"Let's touch one, No. 2 Middle School-"

"Champion!" (To be continued.) )