Jin Qing looked at the back of Zhao Bude leaving in a hurry, thought about it and added: "Go back and remember to ask the kitchen to add vegetables for you!" "I'm in such a hurry, I look hungry.

Zhao Bude's feet are eaten, do you think everyone knows how to eat like you!

Although he thought so in his heart, his steps were faster, and he had to tell the kitchen that he would stew two elbows for a while to make up for a few of his brother's problems, and this period of time was really not human.

The shopkeeper Yu got Zhao Bude's letter, held the painting scroll in his hand tightly, and went upstairs with his head held high.

After all, a literati like him can already lift each other up if he can stand under the same roof with Takefu!

Before meeting Jin Qing, Shopkeeper Yu always felt that these dart masters were just a group of old men who didn't know how to write and ink.

But after he saw Jin Qing, he realized that he was wrong.

These dart masters are not big bosses at all, they are just a bunch of bastards who are violent and corrupt.

The boundary between men and women in this world is not obvious, so after the shopkeeper Yu went upstairs under the guidance of Zhao Bude, he directly knocked on Jin Qing's door.

Hearing the footsteps of Jin Qing coming to open the door in the house, the shopkeeper raised his head and put on a tall and arrogant literati posture.

As everyone knows, from the moment Jin Qing's door opened, the world view of the shopkeeper was completely refreshed.

As soon as the door opened, the shopkeeper Yu just wanted to speak, and was startled by Jin Qing's appearance, he had long heard that this female head of the house had a strange appearance, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

Judging by the distortion of her entire face, is it true that things don't distort when she sees things?

Shopkeeper Yu really didn't want to look at Jin Qing's face anymore, so he subconsciously moved his head away, and said to Jin Qing in his mouth: "This must be Jin Dangjia, what is this for a long time?" ”

At this time, the shopkeeper's wandering gaze happened to fall on the wall behind Jin Qing, and instantly let out a scream as if someone had stepped on his tail: Heavenly God Bodhisattva, what did he see, this girl actually did such a heart-wrenching thing, she would definitely be struck by lightning!

The shopkeeper was in a hurry, and he wanted to push Jin Qing away at that time, and rushed into the house to take a closer look at the paintings pasted on the wall.

Who thinks, after pushing twice, Jin Qing still didn't move.

Seeing that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't push Jin Qing, who seemed to be slender and weak, Yu Shopkeeper suddenly became anxious, grabbed the painting shaft in his hand and smashed it down on Jin Qing: "Get out of the way of the old man." ”

Zhao Buying, who was watching the chef to remove the elbow downstairs, only to hear a scream from upstairs, his body suddenly trembled, and then turned back to the elbow.

Anyway, the voice just now definitely didn't come from the boss, and he didn't care about the rest.

It's a big deal to help kill people and bury corpses, as if he hadn't seen the old man.

But this elbow, he must eat it in his mouth today, he hasn't eaten anything with salt for half a month, and now even if the house is burned, he will definitely not leave the kitchen.

The shopkeeper was lying on the ground, and many fragments of the first half of his life flashed in front of him, he had done a lot of things in his life, and every one of them was enough to make him proud for a long time.

Back then, he was famous overnight in the capital for his good handwriting, and at the same time he also released words, but whoever he met his eyes did not take a penny, and those who did not meet his eyes did not change his money, because of this, he was touted by many literati.

Later, because he was dissatisfied with the faintness of the imperial court, he angrily beat the first-class officials of the imperial court, and finally was expelled from Beijing because of the queen mother's intercession.

In a fit of rage, he threw away all his pen and vowed never to write again for the mediocre people of the world from that day on.

Then, he drove back to his hometown and opened a painting club.

It has been proven that talented people are equally able to make a name for themselves in any field.

Although he was not proficient in painting, he was extremely authoritative in his appreciation of paintings.

Slowly, he recruited many painters, which allowed him to occupy a place in the field of painting appreciation.

But at this moment, the shopkeeper Yu, who was lying on the ground with his cheeks covered, began to reflect on whether the first half of his life was too arbitrary, so now God has come to take him in.

Jin Qingdan twisted his face in pain, and looked at the shopkeeper who was motionless on the ground, didn't this old man just lose two big teeth, and now he was lying motionless on the ground, could it be that he wanted to touch porcelain?

Feeling that his money bag was about to be in danger, Jin Qing gently pulled the shopkeeper Yu on the ground with his foot: "You're okay, get up first if you're okay!" "Don't play dead, I see your eyes roll.

After listening to Jin Qing's words, Shopkeeper Yu sighed, covered his cheeks and got up, and by the way, spit out the strip of cotton cloth that had just bitten in his mouth to stop the bleeding.

Licking the empty gums with his teeth, Yu asked Jin Qing with a grin: "Master Jin, do you sell this wall?" ”

He just lay on the ground and observed it, and the paste was so strong that it could not be torn or peeled off with water, and it would hurt the painting.

He might as well lift the roof and move the wall away, and go back to deal with it, then again, this girl didn't know where to get this painting, why is she so ruined!

Jin Qing, who didn't know that someone was worried about demolishing his house, looked at the wall he had painted paste, and then looked at Erhu, who was sitting obediently in front of the table with no sense of existence, and grinned secretly: Most people in this world see people putting dishes on their plates, and it is better to dig out those eyes when they are long.

Then he said to the shopkeeper: "Don't sell!" "Lao Tzu has just been pasted.

Shopkeeper Yu was hit hard by Jin Qing's straightforward refusal, and was about to speak again.

I heard Jin Qing ask again, "What are you doing here?" ”

The shopkeeper Yu's face turned red suddenly, they were even willing to use such a painting to paste the wall, now in such a situation, how could he be embarrassed to take out his broken painting and show it.

Seeing that it was absolutely impossible for Jin Qing to sell the wall, Yu shopkeeper was entangled for a moment: "Can the Jin master tell the old man who made this painting!" ”

Jin Qing frowned when she heard this, this old man just didn't talk about the dart, she seemed to have been fooled.

So Jin Qing twisted his face, walked over to the shopkeeper Yu who was chattering on the wall, stretched out two fingers, and picked up the shopkeeper from behind.

The shopkeeper was intently watching the painting of the second tiger, and when he lowered his head, he found that his feet were off the ground, and he suddenly screamed again: "What are you going to do!" ”

Jin Qing said a word to the shopkeeper Yu who kept screaming, lying on Lao Tzu's wallpaper, and asked Lao Tzu what he wanted to do!

At this time, Erhu, who had been pretending to be a transparent person next to him, suddenly spoke: "Jingjing wants to throw you away!" ”

Jin Qing raised his eyebrows when he heard this: He was right! It was also the first time she had met someone who could synchronize her thoughts.

Then Jin Qing carried the shopkeeper Yu and shouted downstairs: "Monkey! ”

After that, Jin Qing heard the sound of the door opening downstairs, smiled crookedly, and directly threw the shopkeeper down from the buttress on the second floor: "Monkey next!" ”

The shopkeeper was frightened and fainted in the monkey's arms, and the monkey snorted, even if it was just thrown down from the second floor, it was still very heavy!

Zhao Buyde was holding a basin of elbows and watching the excitement on the side.

At this time, only the sound of "pop" was heard, and the painting scroll brought by the shopkeeper was inserted into the floor tile between his legs, and Zhao Buying was so frightened that he sat on the ground with his elbow.

Jin Qing stood on the buttring platform on the second floor and nodded with satisfaction: I have already made a mistake, if you dare to drop the food again, Lao Tzu will let you die here now, understand!