Chapter 417: Thinking of a congratulatory gift

Since it is a mercenary group, Ye Tian is naturally the head of the group.

It's just that no one at the scene cares about these at all.

Because, they saw the smile on the corner of Ye Tian's mouth, like a demon's smile.

Ye Tian smiled harmlessly: "I misunderstood? Hehe, forget it, let's take it as if I misunderstood. ”

Ye Tian rubbed Sun X, and then pointed to the calligraphy and painting in Chen Yumo's hand: "I just want to burn it, no opinion, right?" ”

"No opinion, of course no opinion!" Xiao Zhuge nodded hurriedly, then walked up to Chen Yumo, and took the calligraphy and painting back with a smile on his face.

"Burn!"

Thrown in front of Fan Yushan.

Fan Yushan knew that he seemed to be in big trouble today, even if this painting was really a million in front of him, I am afraid it would have to be burned.

picked up the lighter, lit it, and then watched the calligraphy and painting turn into ashes, Fan Yushan's heart was hanging.

Seeing this, Ye Tian didn't say much, and glanced at Chen Yumo: "Let's go." ”

After speaking, he pulled Chen Yumo and left.

Cao Guorang hurriedly stood up and chased after him.

It wasn't until Ye Tian left that Fan Yushan wiped a cold sweat: "It's okay?" ”

"You almost killed Lao Tzu, and you still want to be fine!" Xiao Zhuge jumped like thunder, kicked Fan Yushan to the ground, and beckoned down like a rain of fists.

Fan Yushan wailed again and again, and fake beards and fake beards flew everywhere.

……

"Master Yan, please stay, please stay!" Cao Guorang finally caught up with Ye Tian, as if he was afraid that Ye Tian would continue to walk, so he blocked in front of Ye Tian.

Ye Tian asked, "What's the matter, is there anything else?" ”

Cao Guorang finally calmed down now, and seemed to rub his hands a little embarrassed and said, "Master Yan, eh, no, this little master, I'm ...... I want to ask you for one thing. ”

"What's the matter?"

"That's right, I stayed up all night after seeing your writing last night, and now I have only one request, just ask you to write me a calligraphy. No matter how much money it is, I buy it. ”

No matter how much it is, it's a big breath.

Seeing Cao Guorang's enthusiastic expression, Ye Tian held his chin and thought for a while, then suddenly turned his head and asked Chen Yumo: "By the way, Yumo, you said that your grandfather likes Cao Guorang very much?" ”

Chen Yumo hadn't recovered from the shock just now, hesitated for a moment and glanced at Cao Guorang, and then nodded vigorously.

"Okay, let's do it, how about going back and letting Cao Guorang personally go to celebrate your grandfather's birthday?"

"Huh?" Chen Yumo didn't react from Ye Tian's thoughts at all.

After understanding what Ye Tian meant, his eyes were full of incredulity, and he looked at Cao Guorang inquiringly, and even his voice trembled: "This ...... Is that appropriate? ”

"It's a good fit, it's a good fit!" Although Cao Guorang is a literati, he is also an old man, and he still doesn't understand what Ye Tian means at this time, so he hurriedly nodded and said, "Little girl, who is your grandfather?" Please be sure to tell me that I will definitely visit my home to celebrate the birthday of the old birthday star. ”

Seeing that Cao Guorang said it in person, Chen Yumo suddenly smiled, and inexplicably felt that Lin Ranran's proposal was simply amazing.

Ye Tian, this man, is determined by himself.

Subsequently, he told Cao Guorang all the time and place.

Ye Tian saw that Cao Guorang was so knowledgeable, but he said: "Hehe, Master Cao, my calligraphy and painting are also written casually, I never thought that my calligraphy and painting were so valuable." Well, if you like it, then I'll write a few more pairs later, and when the time comes, you can take them all together at the birthday banquet. ”

"Really?" Cao Guorang felt that his heart was about to jump out, his cheeks were red, and he nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, I know, I know!" Thank you so much, thank you so much. ”

After finally sending Cao Guorang away, Chen Yumo's eyes were full of little stars: "Ye Tian, do you really know calligraphy and painting?" ”

Ye Tian himself was actually a little inexplicable.

In fact, these messy words in lowercase are only written by the master*.

He never imagined that his writing would be so valuable and so highly regarded.

However, Ye Tian also suddenly had an idea.

Since it is a birthday celebration, it is naturally a little more festive.

Since Grandpa Chen likes calligraphy and painting, and he has a bit of ability in this regard, why not give him a favor.

Nodding slightly, Ye Tian smiled: "Yumo, I suddenly thought of what gift to give to your grandfather, okay, you don't have to worry, it's okay to wrap it on me." ”

"Really?" Chen Yumo was pleasantly surprised: "What to send?" ”

"Hehe, keep it secret for now." Ye Tian smiled slyly: "Since there is a matter, then you should hurry up and go to school, and I will prepare." ”

"By the way, I'll go to your house myself, just remember to send me the time and address. Well, your grandpa will love what I sent. ”

After speaking, Ye Tian waved his hand and walked towards a street in Shili Lane.

Looking at Ye Tian's dashing back, Chen Yumo was inexplicably a little stupid: "Why do you keep talking about your grandfather, why don't you talk about our grandfather?" ”

Under talking to himself, Chen Yumo clenched his fists slightly and waved them twice in mid-air: "Ye Tian, then I'll wait for you in Jeju!" ”

Ye Tian didn't look back, just waved his hand: "See you or leave!" ”

Ye Tian is now going to hurry up and buy some paper and pencils.

He now suddenly understood Master's good intentions.

At that time, the master used all kinds of fonts to write and draw symbols, it turned out that he wanted to pick up girls!

Looking up in the direction of Wolong Mountain, Ye Tian felt that his master was too wise!

"Master, when you celebrate your 70th birthday, I will also draw you a picture of 100 years of life, so that you can live a long life!"

That's right, Ye Tian just wanted to write a picture of Baishou in various fonts and give it to Grandpa Chen.

After buying a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Ye Tian did not go back to Shuangjiao Villa, but went back to the bar.

Now the bar is almost cleaned up and is about to open.

Ye Tian, the shopkeeper, didn't want to be nosy, and after saying hello to Chen Tianhao, he went straight to his room.

He locked the door from the inside, instructed Chen Tianhao not to let anyone disturb him, and then spread out a large piece of paper more than two meters wide.

"Let's go!"

Looking at the piece of paper, a smile tugged at the corner of Ye Tian's mouth.

Grinding, lifting the pen.

After painting for nearly two hours, a huge picture of Baishou was presented in front of Ye Tian.

Italics, Song style, Lishu, small seal......

All kinds of longevity words jumped on the paper, and each longevity word was Ye Tian's most proud work, and none of them were repeated.

"Grandpa Chen, I'll definitely like it!"

Ye Tian silently praised his innovative spirit, put Baishou Tu aside and came to the windowsill.

The Y sunflower became more and more delicate, and there was a faint black and white gas around the branches that stretched out in both halves.

"This Y Yang Flower is actually able to condense the aura into mist?"

Ye Tian was slightly surprised, took a deep breath, and was relaxed.

Sure enough, it's a priceless treasure.