Yue Fei took care of Liu Xiao and ordered a few light and easy-to-eat dishes, the boss was very good at doing business, and he also sent a dish.

Liu Xiao tasted it, and sure enough, it was the unique sauce taste of the Kingdom of the Gods, so sweet that it was greasy, and I couldn't get used to it.

Since coming here, the only thing that seems to taste good is the soybean milk that Su Gu bought, and the pastries that Hui Wuyou gave to Qin Jin.

After the two finished eating, Liu Xiao decided to go to the seventh group.

Apply for compensation for damages.

After Hui Yi and Hui Wuyou were caught, he was given a period of leave.

In addition to him, there are other people who have been given leave, such as Yue Fei, Han Qingyi, Fei Yuan, and so on.

Of course, this leave is temporary, and it is in the case that the inspection team is fully manned and there is no matter of urgency.

Yue Fei happily went along.

All the damage in the group has been repaired, and everyone has moved back to the second floor, and Su Gu is on duty.

Seeing the two of them coming together, after understanding the situation, they inevitably had a joke.

On the second floor, Changqiu and Shanji shouted in unison: "Good afternoon, two seniors!" ”

Yue Fei nodded, looked indifferent and didn't speak, only Liu Xiao waved her hand, reminding them not to call their seniors anymore.

Ye Qu asked the two of them what was going on, and after understanding the situation, he took Liu Xiao to fill in the application, and then went to the team leader's office to find Jiao Ning to sign.

Due to the increase in the number of transcendents, there are also unusually many reports during this time, and all of these reports need to be read by Jiao Ning.

Coupled with the suspected case on the side of the Law Enforcement Bureau, at this moment, there are files in the team leader's office by category, and the table is full of reports.

Looking at so many reports, Liu Xiao felt a little weak.

Jiao Ning raised his head and looked at the application handed over by Ye Qu, signed his name casually, and then pointed to the bookshelf and said:

"Give him back the painting."

Liu Xiao looked suspiciously in the direction of the leader's finger, there was a pile of books there, and Ye Qu stepped forward and pulled out a painting from the gap between the books.

In the painting, there is a shop with rows of shelves, but you can't see what is there. The most striking thing is that on the innermost wall of the store, there are cans and bottles of colorful paint, and there is an upward staircase on the right side of the store.

This is the first floor of the former Wanyue calligraphy and painting.

The moment he saw the painting, he finally remembered.

It was the painting he painted on the night he first acquired his divinity, and the day after he finished it, his divinity disappeared and the painting was taken away by the temple.

He thought that it was impossible to return the painting to himself, but he didn't expect that it would actually be returned after so long.

"This painting has been placed here for me, the original intention is to check it again after a while, the painting that saved your life gave me a reminder, maybe your painting is also an item with hidden extraordinary characteristics, you can take it back and check it yourself."

Hidden transcendent characteristics, obviously have special abilities, but the examination does not contain divinity?

This means that my first divinity was not transferred to this painting, and the temple did not track it down?

As if knowing Liu Xiao's doubts, Jiao Ning patiently explained: "You saved Jinluo City, the central prophecy trusts you, then no matter how many secrets you have, the temple will trust you." ”

I see.

Liu Xiao took the painting and thanked him, and then asked the group if they needed help, so that she could end her rest and come over every day.

But Jiao Ning didn't agree, only asked him to take good care of Yuefei and let the two obey the arrangement of the doctor's hospital.

Helpless, Liu Xiao could only agree, say goodbye to everyone and return home.

Halfway through, Liu Xiao took Yue Fei to the mall to go around and buy some daily necessities, toothbrushes or something.

However, as a girl's family, Yuefei still has some special supplies that need to be prepared.

Obviously, Liu Xiao didn't take it into account, and in the end, it was Yue Fei who took the initiative.

Liu Xiao was dragged into the underwear store, and then went to the hygiene section of the department store.

He didn't blush, he wasn't too timid to go in, he was just a little embarrassed, and he followed aside.

In the end, Yue Fei did not plan to let Liu Xiao pay, and Liu Xiao took the initiative to pay the bill on the grounds of repaying the debt of the watch.

Yue Fei was slightly unhappy because of this.

Back in the store, Liu Xiao stretched her waist and stretched left and right to clean up her mood.

The miscellaneous things are over, and there is only one important thing to do.

That's – fix "A Thousand Miles on the River"!

However, it is already a little late today, so I can only do the pretreatment first.

When I went to the second floor, I cleaned up the five-meter-long table and carefully wiped it clean with a towel.

Then he took out the fake ancient painting.

Be careful, cherish.

Placed on a glass tabletop.

At this moment, he seemed to have regained his profession and returned to more than two months ago.

That feeling of being away for a long time and rediscovering it...... It's like going back to the old world, and I'm still in school......

In the melting mood.

……

Liu Xiao is a cultural relics restorer, to be precise, a calligraphy and painting restorer, because he is better at and prefers to restore paper objects.

He was an art student, and later studied calligraphy and painting restoration, and after graduation, he stayed at his alma mater, Xixia Academy of Fine Arts.

As an art student from a small county town, he can be regarded as a success, especially after the documentary of the Beijing Museum introducing the restorers of cultural relics came out.

Restoring calligraphy and painting is a monotonous, boring, and repetitive job, but Liu Xiao enjoys it.

This also created his patient, irritating, and taciturn nature.

Perhaps it was because of such a temperament that he chose such a job.

The other colleagues in the studio are not all the same personalities, and there are many people who are sociable and cheerful.

After all, extroversion and carelessness are not symbiotic.

In addition to being careful, cultural relics conservators also have one thing in common, that is, a bad waist.

This is an occupational disease, so he developed the habit of supporting his waist.

On this day (July 6, the time of the Kingdom of the Gods), Liu Xiao rolled up and put away a calligraphy and painting that had been hanging for a few days, and made room for another painting that the teacher had just sent.

There are two main sources of calligraphy and painting that he restores on a daily basis, one is commissioned by the school, and the other is commissioned by the society.

The teacher sent it, and if there is no special explanation, it means that it is a commission from the school.

It is a black lacquer bamboo tube, less than 10 centimeters in diameter, and the stopper is also made of bamboo and lacquered, and although it is covered with dust, it still looks valuable.

It's weird, it's not like school style.

Liu Xiao subconsciously rubbed her back with her right hand, took out her mobile phone with her left hand and looked at the introduction document, only a few words:

"Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, the extent of damage is unknown, it has been too long, please take it carefully. The importance is unknown, and the repair time is enough, and the repair is as perfect as possible. ”

"A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" is in the Beijing Museum, let alone taking it out, it is impossible to touch it, so this must be a fake.

But fakes are not the same as fakes, and some fakes can also be very precious due to their age and high historical value.

With both hands on her waist, although Liu Xiao couldn't see any change in expression on her face, she was already complaining in her heart.

This painting has not been opened by the school, nor has the teacher opened it, and I don't know the extent of the damage, I don't know the degree of importance, so I let myself be the first person to open it, is this too much trust in me, or is it ready to attack me?

Liu Xiao, who felt that she was too nervous, laughed self-deprecatingly, and was able to send it to repair herself, which can be regarded as a recognition of her ability.

Take off the windbreaker and hang it aside, wipe the surface of the bamboo tube, revealing the ugly handwriting like a child playing on the bamboo tube: a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

Liu Xiao was stunned for a moment, she was too nervous just now to pay attention to this.

Pack up the rag, wash your hands and go to the table.

Long table, red tablecloth, pressed on a heavy piece of tempered glass.

The strong contrast of red can make the content of the calligraphy and painting more prominent, and the glass ensures flatness.

Turn the bamboo tube open.

One glance at the lid, clean and free of dust, put it aside.

Carefully take the scroll in the bamboo tube, as the scroll slowly appeared, the surprise in Liu Xiao's eyes became more and more obvious, and finally froze into shock.

The dark green shafts and sticks glittered in the midday sun, the silk scrolls were inlaid with gold threads, and the red ties were tied in a regular bow.

Frowning, Liu Xiao gently pulled the knot open, and slowly unfolded the painting with both hands.

Golden silk, snow-white paper, no traces of time...... It's a new picture!

The scroll opens to the main body, revealing a dazzling turquoise hue onto the paper.

With a push of your hand, the reels roll until they fully unfold.

The painting is so new that I don't worry about damage at all!

This is not just a new painting, but the content of the picture has nothing to do with the picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

As an art student, he knows the value of "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" in his heart, and he also knows the content of the painting, and can even recite the inscription of Cai Jing on the painting.

As the first collector of "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", Cai Jing's inscription is also a key point for later generations to distinguish the authenticity of the painting.

However, in this painting, except for the green that is also used, the landscape painted is not similar to the original, and the content of the inscription is completely different.

It can be said that it is a painting created by a descendant who has learned the style of green landscape painting, and the age is very recent.

A conservative estimate is from last year.

The lacquerware bamboo tube that holds the painting should be worth more than the painting.

Of course, if the dark green shaft head is real jade, it may be worth more than a bamboo tube.

"Fixed."

Liu Xiao said in her heart, and at the same time reached out to roll up the picture.

In the course of the volume, he noticed some strange content in the painting.

Although the painting is very new and worthless, he can tell at a glance that the painter's painting work is passable.

But he noticed something strange in the painting.

It looks like a human, and it has a bit of a human form, but it has strange fangs and huge claws.

Monster?

After ruling out the fact that the painter is not good, we can only come to this conclusion.

Liu Xiao's curiosity was piqued, and he reopened the whole painting, intending to see the contents of the painting.

Mountains, clouds, sun, villages, cities......

Browsing through the entire painting, Liu Xiao found that a complete world was depicted in the painting.

From the mountains at the beginning, to the villages and farmers, then to the bustling towns, and finally to the islands of the ocean.

The only thing that is not in harmony in the painting is the monster-like man, who is being besieged by a group of people with various farm tools.

At the end of the painting is a script, written with some unclear words, without punctuation, Liu Xiao read word by word, trying to break it:

"The extremes of heaven and earth are the eight directions, one is fantasy, the second is obedience, the third is the bending, the fourth is the ambition, the fifth is the shortcut, the sixth is the extravagance, the seventh is the obsession, and the eighth is the reality.

"Fantasy has a king, there is an ancestor, Qu Jie rhymes and snow, the ambition is a song, the shortcut has the emperor, the extravagant hope has the master, the obsession does not exist, and the reality is impermanent.

"I think of luxury, cast into reality, if it is very, people say: I wish to thank you."

The last paragraph of the sentence is completely based on the feeling, the first four words and four words are read very smoothly, so all the four words are broken, and the last sentence is not read smoothly, and it is changed to a three-word break after repeating it a few times, but it is still not smooth.

Perhaps the last few words should be read: "Say: Wish." Thanks! ”

Liu Xiao shook her head and threw away all her thoughts, thinking that it was just something that was just a trick on her hand.

Since the painting doesn't need to be repaired, it can be returned to the school.

Put the yellow windbreaker hanging on the side on your body, and in autumn, the coat is still better to wear.

As soon as the clothes were put on, Liu Xiao felt a little trance in front of her, as if she suddenly got up after squatting for a long time, and she was dizzy for a while.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he immediately reached out to hold on to the table to prevent himself from falling.

Then he noticed that the color of the painting in front of him, which had not yet been put away, was not so vivid, and the turquoise was fading, and finally disappeared completely into black and white.

The next moment, Liu Xiao found that it was not the painting that was fading, but the whole world was fading.

The red of the table, the yellow of the clothes, the brown of the planks on the wall...... All colors are disappearing.

There was no time to be surprised, Liu Xiao's eyes darkened, and her consciousness paused.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw a different sky.