Feihong walked to the well with the dog's legs, and Su Ruanmei and Qingshuang entered the house, only to see that the furnishings in the house were very simple, there was a hat and a pair of robes hanging on the wall, and the others were some daily necessities, the only outstanding place was that there were a lot of white paper and some ink utensils at the head of the bed.

"Is this really the residence of the famous painter Wang Ximeng?"

After Su Ruanmei finished speaking, Qingshuang wiped the stool for Su Ruanmei, and after Su Ruanmei sat down, Feihong also brought in the big yellow dog that had been handled.

"I didn't expect Su Zhen's lady to be like this."

Looking at Feihong's happy face, Su Ruanmei said very calmly.

"In the early years, the family was poor, and even ate mouse meat, this dog meat is good, it happens that the weather is getting colder, this dog meat is a big supplement, and it is also excellent for our women's family to eat a little."

Su Ruanmei stood up again as she spoke, she went to the kitchen to inspect it, and found that although Wang Ximeng lived alone, the condiments and food in the kitchen were richly prepared.

"There were turnips and ginger."

Su Ruanmei asked Feihong to cut the dog meat, while Qingshuang went to the stove to make a fire.

Feihong put the dog meat into the cauldron, and Su Ruanmei added ginger and some bay leaves to it, the purpose was to remove the smell of the dog meat first.

After the dog meat was fishy, Su Ruanmei fished out the dog meat and then fried the flavor.

"Su Zhen Niang, you know so many things, and you even know how to cook."

Feihong was washing the radish on the ground, and Su Ruanmei smiled.

"Children of poor families, this will not and will not survive."

Su Ruanmei said and poured the dog meat into the pot again, and added two scoops of cold water.

Feihong also cut her favorite radish into small pieces, and Su Ruanmei asked her to put it in later.

When the dog meat was almost stewed, Su Ruanmei put the radish on it, and the aroma wafted through the whole room for a while.

When the dog meat was ready, Su Ruanmei sat down at the table, and Feihong took advantage of the dog meat and put it on the table.

"Oh, it's hot."

Feihong put down the dog meat and pinched her ears, while Qingshuang got up and got the dishes and chopsticks.

Su Ruanmei took the lead in tasting a piece of dog meat, although the fishy smell was gone, it would be better to have a handful of coriander on it, and Feihong and Qingshuang tasted the dog meat, and they both showed happy expressions.

"Wow, this is really the best dog meat I've ever eaten in my life, it's so delicious."

Qingshuang saw that Feihong was full of praise for Su Ruanmei, and she hurriedly stretched out her thumbs to Su Ruanmei.

Just when the three of them were having a good meal, Wang Ximeng walked in from outside the house with an easel on his back.

Wang Ximeng took two puffs, and felt that something was so fragrant, and when he smelled the table, he saw a casserole full of unknown meat, but this meat was fragrant.

Wang Ximeng casually put down the easel, and then took the chopsticks from Qingshuang's hand, he tasted the dog meat in the casserole, and felt that this was really a delicacy in the world.

Wang Ximeng asked about the origin of Su Ruanmei and others while eating, and when Su Ruanmei learned that this handsome-looking young man was Wang Ximeng, she couldn't help but stand up and salute Wang Ximeng.

"I am Su Ruanmei, the host of Xuanzhen Temple, and I came to visit Mr. Wang today because I have something to ask for."

When Su Ruanmei said this, Feihong and Qingshuang also stood up, and Wang Ximeng took the opportunity of Qingshuang to get up, so he simply sat down and ate slowly.

"Xuanzhen Temple? It was Daochang Wu who introduced you, by the way, what kind of meat is in this pot, why is it so fragrant. ”

Su Ruanmei saw Wang Ximeng's curious look, and she couldn't tell him that what was contained here was his rhubarb's dog meat.

"It's fragrant meat."

When Su Ruanmei said this, Feihong and Qingshuang also nodded hurriedly.

"Fragrant meat? It's unheard of. ”

Wang Ximeng shook his head, and then picked up another piece and ate it happily.

"By the way, I'm just a nameless little painter, what did you come to me to do."

Regarding Wang Ximeng's inquiry, Su Ruanmei told the truth.

"Draw 5,000 pictures in five days? You're not kidding, I have to paint a painting in half a month at the earliest, and the paint for this painting is not cheap, the cost of 6,000 paintings alone will cost tens of thousands of taels of silver, and my salary has to be calculated separately. ”

When Wang Ximeng said this, Feihong felt that Wang Ximeng was opening his mouth in a lion.

"Tens of thousands of taels of silver, you kid won't be blackmailing us."

Feihong wanted to do it as she spoke, but was stopped by Su Ruanmei.

"Money is not a problem, as long as Mr. Wang can agree to my request, I am willing to pay you double the salary."

Wang Xi dreamed that Su Ruanmei didn't seem to be joking, so she sat up slightly upright and put the chopsticks in her hand in front of the table.

"What the hell do you want to do, even if you are the person recommended by Daochang Wu, if you do something superficial and boring, I won't accompany you."

Wang Ximeng paused at this point.

"By the way, where did the Ah Fu I added go?"

Wang Ximeng looked around left and right, and also looked under the table.

Feihong saw that Wang Ximeng was looking for his big yellow dog, so he couldn't help but raise his hand and smile.

"Did you see a big yellow dog when you came in?"

As soon as Wang Ximeng's words came out, Su Ruanmei and the others hurriedly shook their heads.

Su Ruanmei whispered to Feihong beside her, has the dog's head been handled, and Feihong nodded slightly.

"Maybe it's time to go out and play, Mr. Wang, let's get down to business."

Su Ruanmei sat down as she spoke, but Wang Ximeng said with a displeased face.

"No, I can't find my rhubarb, so I don't have to talk about anything."

Su Ruanmei saw that Wang Ximeng actually came to this trick, it was really fatal, Su Ruanmei wanted to tell Wang Ximeng the truth, but Feihong took Su Ruanmei's hand, thinking that if Wang Ximeng knew the truth, then he would be guilty of meat, let alone painting, I am afraid that they will not have the opportunity to talk again.

"It's better to talk slowly between Mr. Wang and Mrs. Su Zhen, and I will go out with Qingshuang to help Mr. Wang find a dog."

After Feihong finished speaking, she took Qingshuang's hand and walked out of the door, and Su Ruanmei smiled at Wang Ximeng.

"Actually, it was a very interesting thing to ask Mr. Wang to paint this time. Maybe Mr. Wang, you don't know that if you connect many similar paintings together, and then switch them quickly, it will create the illusion of movement. ”

When Su Ruanmei said this, Wang Ximeng couldn't understand, so Su Ruanmei asked Wang Ximeng to simply draw a dozen portraits of a character first, and then Su Ruanmei quickly turned the page, and sure enough, the characters in the painting seemed to be alive.

Although Wang Ximeng is a well-known painter, he is also a teenager after all, and when he sees such an interesting thing, he is instantly interested.

"It's fun, it's fun, I didn't expect there to be such a little trick."

Su Ruanmei was very happy to see Wang Ximeng turning the pages of the book, so she told Wang Ximeng the specific operation process.