In the Chinese restaurant, I want to make salted fish

Chapter 957

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Le Yi and others finished breakfast…

Taking advantage of the light rain outside, Qian Sanjin and the three aunts decided to leave quickly! After all, the whole day is still gloomy, and the ghost knows if the rain will be heavy for a while, and it will be difficult to leave if you want to go.

Watching them pack up and board the boat, Le Yi, Liu Tao, and R Qingzi came outside and waved goodbye to them.

The moment they walked into the inn, they were deserted, and the only guests were still bored out of the room. Today, it rained and there was not a single tourist on the lake. This rain gave everyone the feeling of doing nothing.

Obviously Liu Tao and R Qingzi have something to do, but because of the rain, they are not in a hurry.

Room 1 and Room 3 need to be cleaned up. Liu Tao and Qing Zi Youzai went to wander around, while Le Yi sat on the dining table with his chin resting on the table in a daze.

“It feels like it’s raining…you’re free.” Yu Leyi, who was looking outside, sighed.

The audience burst into laughter after hearing Le Yi’s sigh: You are more idle, paddling every day.

Anyway, at this moment, Liu Tao and R Qingzi were not too tired to clean up the room. The two of them cleaned up slowly and it was not in a hurry.

When the two women were packing three pounds of money in Room 3, the old man “Daogu Xianfeng” came down from the upstairs just now. He changed into a white Tang suit.

Speaking of watching the old man’s clothes, the audience is speechless, why does his clothes feel more dazzling than the other?

Now that the old man came to Leyi’s side, he just stood there without saying a word. Leyi asked him if he wanted to sit. He shook his head lightly and stepped forward to the huge floor-to-ceiling window… He looked at the rain outside without saying a word.

The audience sighed when he saw “Daogu Xianfeng” with his hands behind his back. Who is this old man? From his aura, he felt that he was pretending.

After a long time, Leyi and the old man didn’t speak. Leyi was about to fall asleep with his head resting on his chin and his salted fish sleeping position. And the old man, who was motionless with his hands behind his back, thought it was a wax figure.

The audience looked at this scene and wanted to laugh inexplicably. What the hell is this awkward atmosphere? Are you playing the 123 wooden man game?

For a long time, Liu Tao and R Qingzi finished cleaning the room before breaking the awkward atmosphere. The two women came back with brooms to clean the living room and dining room.

Liu Tao saw the lovely sleeping Leyi on the dining table at a glance, and immediately smiled and said to R Qingzi, “I’ll go to the room to get a blanket, don’t catch a cold in Xiaoyi.”

After Liu Tao left, R Qingzi saw the old man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Immediately, she exclaimed, “When did you stand here? I thought it was a curtain if you didn’t move!”

Hearing R Qingzi’s sigh, the audience burst out laughing, this R Qingzi’s reaction just now was too happy. Speaking of curtains! Is this a disguised rant about what other people are wearing?

After R Qingzi was startled by the old man, the old man put his hands behind his back, and suddenly spoke like a wise man: “Other people come to visit Lugu Lake in sunny days, but they don’t know that Lugu Lake is more beautiful in the rain!”

“Mr. Tong, you came to Lugu Lake to see the rain scene?” R Qingzi was naturally curious when he heard the old man’s sudden sigh, and normal people would have this question subconsciously.

The old man’s surname was Tong Henan, and R Qingzi and Liu Tao had already found out by the way when they checked in and swiped their cards.

At this time, the child Henan heard R Qingzi’s question and turned around and said, “I am a painter, so naturally I like to find and appreciate beauty!”

“Ah~ Mr. Tong, you are a painter, I didn’t expect you to be an artist!” Liu Tao brought the blanket that he usually put on his body, and asked with a smile while gently covering Le Yi with the blanket, and by the way let him He rested on a throw pillow.

And Le Yi didn’t know whether he was really asleep or closed his eyes, just now he just raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at Tong Henan and ignored it.

After that, Tong Henan was humble when he heard Liu Tao’s words, and roughly said that he was only a painter and could not be called a painter.

Anyway, when it rains, they are idle. Liu Tao and R Qingzi are chatting with Tong Henan in a low voice, while wiping the table and sweeping the floor.

The two asked Tong Henan what he usually likes to paint, landscapes? animal? people?

Tong Henan replied: Portrait.

To say that the inn also has all kinds of things prepared by the program team, such as microphones, karaoke machines, all kinds of crayons, paints, watercolors, pianos, and guitars. If you need it, you can add colorful effects to the program!

R Qingzi asked the old man what kind of drawing, sketch and pencil do he like to use? watercolor? Oil paint?

When the old man came, he spoke very little, giving people a cold feeling. Now everyone finds that the old man’s words seem to be gradually increasing, and suddenly everyone has a kind of old man who is still talkative.a feeling of.

The old man said that he liked to paint oil paintings and used oil paintings to record portraits. At this moment, the old man seemed to be interested, but suddenly he looked at Liu Tao and R Qingzi and said words that shocked them.

“We are together because of fate. I didn’t expect you to have painting tools here. If I don’t recommend it, I can paint a portrait for one of you. I’m sorry… Because of my health, I can’t paint a portrait for both of you. .”

Regarding the old man’s words, Liu Tao and R Qingzi hurriedly shook their heads and said it didn’t matter, they would be satisfied if someone would paint a portrait for them.

In fact, the old man’s words made the two hesitate. Listening to the old man’s meaning, he can only paint a portrait of one person, and only one person can be in the portrait, otherwise he will not say anything to apologize.

Who painted this portrait? At first, Liu Tao smiled and asked R Qingzi to come, and R Qingzi was naturally embarrassed, how could he “compete for favor” with the proprietress.

Under the strong insistence of R Qingzi, Liu Tao could only reluctantly agree. The main reason is that some audiences are too morally kidnapped. After all, R Qingzi’s generation is too low. If she came to ask the old man to paint a portrait, she would inevitably have some quarrels.

In fact, neither of them said they were very interested in portraits, nor did they say they were very uninterested, they were just ordinary, after all, it was not that they had never seen each other in their lives.

When the old man was drawing a portrait, Liu Tao sat quietly and dignifiedly in front of him. The old man’s painting was strange enough, so he did not let the cameraman take the picture, nor let R Qingzi see it, saying that he would watch it when the painting was finished.

If you don’t see it, don’t watch it. It’s the same when you look at the painting. R Qingzi just went to clean up. The old man took more than two hours to paint this painting.

After two hours, the old man put down his brush and said lightly, “I wonder if you are satisfied?”

Hearing the old man’s words, R Qingzi couldn’t wait to come to the painting to see the painting, and immediately exclaimed in fright as soon as she put her eyes on the painting:

…. ….

“Ah~ ghost!!”