Chapter 14: Painting!

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Xiang Hui suddenly came back to his senses when he heard this, then grinned toothily and walked towards the stone table.

Xiang Hui sat on the stone pier, then leaned his head and took a deep breath of fresh fragrance, and said with a mouthful of relish: "It's so fragrant!"

Between the words, Xiang turned his gaze, stared at the bamboo crab on the plate with shining eyes, and said with his index finger: "What kind of fish and crab is this, it looks very good!"

"Hehe!" Today, Qiantian's calm and humble appearance looked quite peaceful and casual, but when he saw him, he smiled, and then shook his head and said: "This is a bamboo crab, that is a black perch, these are all treasures in the water of Yuyang Town!"

Between the words, Wen Tian stroked his long beard and said with a smug face: "Good material and good art, its taste is wonderful!"

......Hearing this, Xiang Hui subconsciously rolled his eyes, and then his eyes scanned the meal on the plate, and he couldn't wait to say, "How to eat it?"

"What do you eat?" Hearing this, he looked stunned and said, "Of course I ate it with my mouth!"

Xiang Hui picked his temples in embarrassment, and then said, "I naturally know this...... But without the dishes and chopsticks, how can you eat this steamed fish?"

Between the words, Xiang Hui also deliberately raised his hand and clicked on the plate of ink perch, looking like he couldn't speak.

"Squeamish!" Hearing this, Wen Tian raised his eyebrows, and then pouted dissatisfiedly and said: "In the past, when I was in trouble, where would I pay attention to these, and I was lucky to be able to find something satisfying!"

Between the words, Wen Tian shook his head helplessly, and then stretched out his right hand, broke the grass stalks next to a few stone benches, slapped them on the table, and opened his mouth to say: "Everything in the world, nothing is unusable!"

"This ...... Okay!" Seeing this, Xiang Hui, who had been pampered since childhood, was at a loss, but at this time, his stomach was empty, and there was a delicious temptation in front of him, so he could only nod aggrievedly.

Capone!

Xiang Hui hesitated, but he was not slow at all, but when he heard a crisp sound from Kapone, Xiang Hui had already crushed the crab claws of a bamboo crab.

But under the shell, the crab meat is tender, fresh and elastic, as if the meat will slide out on its own if you touch it with your hand.

"Hey, hey. Seeing this, Xiang licked his lips with relish, and then couldn't wait to stuff the crab claw into his mouth.

"Hehe!" Seeing this, Wen Tianbai raised his eyebrows slightly, and then stared at Xiang Hui expectantly, and said with a little apprehension: "How is it?"

Xiang Hui sucked the crab meat into his mouth, and after closing his eyes and chewing lightly for a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and said: "Well, it is full of tenacity, overflowing with fresh fragrance, it melts when it meets water, and it makes people feel delicious! It is really a good crab!"

Between the words, Xiang Hui smacked his mouth, and after raising his eyes and savoring for a while, he continued: "And this meat, after the entrance, will breed a trace of clear aura, this aura will enter the throat, and then merge into the limbs and bones, making people feel as if they are in a clear spring......"

"Hmph!" Hearing this, Wen Tian's eyes widened, and he suddenly interrupted Xiang Hui's tirade, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "The old man asked about the old man's craftsmanship, and how could he have asked you if this crab is good or bad!"

"Uh......" Hearing this, Xiang Hui's face was pale, his mouth was slightly open and he looked at the other party, and he was speechless.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Wen Tian let out a cold snort again, and then muttered in a low voice: "You can't teach your children, and you can't carve rotten wood!"

After finishing speaking, Wentian suddenly stretched out his right hand, pulled the plate of bamboo crabs in front of him, and then buried his head in eating.

......Seeing this, Xiang Hui was suddenly embarrassed, and he didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only look at the plate of bamboo crabs, which were dismembered and devoured by the other party in the rapid reduction.

"Goo!" After a moment, Xiang Hui swallowed dryly, and then rolled his eyes, staring directly at the plate of ink perch.

Sou!

It was too late, but when he heard the sound of the wind whistling, Xiang Hui stretched out his hand like an arrow, took the ink perch to his mouth, and began to devour it.

At this time, Xiang Hui hung his right hand on his chest, and carried the black fish in his left hand, flipping left and right, and quickly nibbling on the perch in his hand.

After a cup of tea.

At this time, the crab shells on the stone table are all over the place, the meat juice is overflowing, and in front of Wen Tian, a pile of crab shells has been piled up high, and there are less than five bamboo crabs left in the crab plate. But at this time, Wentian still didn't stop, still dismembering the bamboo crab skillfully and smoothly, and tasting the crab meat in it with a calm demeanor.

And in front of that pile of crab shells, there is only a skeleton left in that plate of black perch......

"That ......" Xiang Huigan stared at the leisurely Wentian, wanting to stop talking, wanting to stop talking, scratching his cheeks urgently.

Although he ate all the perch, Xiang Hui had not eaten a drop of rice for several days, and his chest was already hungry against his back, and the little fish could not satisfy his appetite.

After a while, when he saw Xiang Hui's eyes suddenly lit up, and then his eyes stared at Wentian's face sincerely, he raised his left hand and patted his heart and said: "Wentian's predecessors have superb cooking skills, there is no one before and no one after him, he is undoubtedly the first divine chef in the heavenly realm!"

Hearing this, Wen Tian raised his eyebrows, but his movements did not stop, but he said inarticulately: "Hmm...... This is known to the whole world, and there is no need to ...... You retell. ā€

Seeing ......the other party like this, Xiang Hui secretly hated in his heart, and slandered the other party countless times in his heart.

Syllable!

After a while, Wentian threw the shell of the last bamboo crab on the table in a chic manner, and then raised his head slightly, and said indifferently: "The morning meal is over, the old man is going to go fishing, are you with me, or what?"

Xiang Hui stared at the crab shell that was still tumbling, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm going to find a ...... to eat."

"En?" Hearing this, Wen Tian raised his eyebrows, and said with dissatisfaction: "Young people, they just like to waste food, and they have nothing to do to eat so much!"

......Hearing this, Xiang Hui's expression froze, and a black cloud suddenly appeared on his forehead......

"That's fine. Seeing this, the corners of Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and then he said leisurely: "Since this is the case, the old man will go by himself." ā€

After finishing speaking, Wentian got up leisurely, and was about to leave here in a twist of his body.

Seeing this, Xiang Hui's eyes flashed, and he suddenly stopped him: "Wait a minute!"

Hearing this, he asked the sky for a moment, then turned his eyes to look at Xiang Hui, and said in a flat tone: "What's the matter, do you want to go with the old man?"

"It's not ......" Xiang Hui shook his head seriously, then stared into the other party's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Senior, I don't know the study Mobao in that room, but you are the thing?"

Hearing this, Wen Tian raised his eyebrows, and after looking at Xiang Hui for a moment, he saw that he suddenly raised his eyes and looked up, and then flatly denied: "That thing is the old man's old man's belongings, and it is just stored here." ā€

......Hearing this, Xiang Hui frowned, he was speechless on the surface, but he secretly scolded in his heart: This damn old fox, yesterday he was still a master of the world, how can he be so cunning today! In this bamboo house, there is not even a single thing to attract customers, where did he come from!

Wentian squinted and smiled, and then said indifferently: "If there is nothing else, the old man will go fishing." Between the words, Wen Tian turned around again and walked in the direction of Zhuhai.

Seeing this, Xiang Hui stared at him, then opened his mouth and took a deep breath, got up and bowed his head to Wentian with a fist, and then said in a deep voice with his lips pursed: "If the seniors can paint a picture for the juniors, if they are sent in the future, the juniors will definitely obey it to the death!"

"Oh?" Hearing this, he asked the sky for a moment, and after a moment of silence, he said without looking back: "Is this true?"

Seeing this, the corners of Xiang Hui's eyes shook unnaturally, and then said in a deep voice: "The younger generation can swear by his soul!"

After finishing speaking, Xiang Hui's left hand suddenly fluffed into a claw, and then quickly grabbed his eyebrows!

In fact, this move is just Xiang Hui's pretended gesture, and in his mouth, the so-called "swear by his life and soul", Xiang Hui doesn't know what it is, and the reason why he has this remark is actually heard from the people in the clan......

However, just as Xiang Hui's left hand was about to grasp the Heavenly Spirit, Wen Tian suddenly smiled, and then said softly: "That's not necessary!"

Call!

At the same time, when the words of the heavenly question came out, but when he heard a slight sound, Xiang Hui's left hand, which had been grabbed and fell, suddenly trembled slightly, and it actually stopped an inch in front of the heavenly spirit.

"What!" Seeing this, the pupils in Xiang Hui's eyes shrank to the same as Mai Mang, and the roar in his heart suddenly rose to the sky.

At this moment, Xiang Hui felt as if there was an invisible barrier separating his palm from his body!

Wen Tian looked at Xiang Hui's eyes with deep eyes, and said in a calm voice without the slightest wave: "As long as you promise me one thing, then I will give you a portrait." ā€

In the words of Wentian, Xiang Hui's raised left hand began to be stiff and slowly lowered, and then slowly hung down on his waist. When Xiang Hui's palm hung down his waist, the strange force that bound him quietly dissipated silently.

"What kind of power is this...... Xiang Hui was short of breath and looked at his left hand in horror, unable to speak for a while, and his heart was cold.

At this time, in Xiang Hui's eyes, the ordinary question in front of him suddenly became infinitely taller. It was as if the other party suddenly turned into a moat that fell from the sky, and suppressed himself to the ground! That suffocating sense of oppression made Xiang Hui feel like an ant looking up at the sky!

Wen Tian looked at Xiang Hui casually, and said with a smile on his face: "How?"

Hearing this, Xiang Hui's eyes moved, and he suddenly came back to his senses from the shock, but the panic in his heart couldn't get rid of it.

"Whew!" After a while, Xiang Hui took a deep breath of air and forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, and then looked at Wentian with flashing eyes, and said in a difficult voice: "What......'s the matter?"

Hearing this, Wentian smiled secretly, and then said in a quiet voice: "When you and I see each other again, you will know." ā€

Between the words, Wentian's figure suddenly disappeared, and then gradually disappeared into nothingness and dissipated without a trace!

"Xiang Hui, remember your words today......" In the void, there was a distant whisper of asking the sky......

"What kind of cultivation is this!" Xiang Hui's pupils constricted as he looked at the place where Wentian had disappeared, and countless thunderbolts roared in his heart.

Rustling......

However, just when Xiang Hui's heart shook, a faint sound of friction suddenly sounded in his constantly roaring heart!

This sound is like a pen drawing paper, as if someone is holding a pen and painting in Xiang Hui's mind!

"Huh?" Xiang Hui's pupils shrank, and then he turned around suddenly, looking at the bamboo house with a feeling.

"Paint!" The next moment, Xiang Hui's eyes narrowed, and then his body shook, and he rushed towards the bamboo house.

Inside the bamboo house.

At this time, on the ink bamboo painting case, there is a green silk painting scroll, which is as white as snow in the picture scroll, and it is rapidly emerging...... The outline of a woman's face!

This situation and this scene are extremely strange, as if there is an invisible person, holding an invisible pen, and painting in it.

Bang!

At the same time, Xiang Hui slammed open the bamboo door and rushed to the front of the painting.

"This is ......" Xiang Hui's pupils contracted and he looked at the scene in front of him, and his already vibrating heart became even more and more turbulent.

Rustling......

At this time, the invisible pen was still waving, and it was rapidly sketching a portrait of a woman.

The woman in the painting, with phoenix eyes and eyebrows, green silk like a waterfall, is tall and curved, the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, and there is a sense of danger blooming in her phoenix eyes. This portrait is exactly the same as the picture scroll in Xiang Yu's hand!

"Mother......" Xiang Hui looked at the picture scroll with trembling eyes, the woman who was gradually clear, and her eyes gradually moistened......