Chapter 73: Yuxiantu

Liu Yan was not worried that Ergouzi would swallow the money.
Because, from the face of Ergouzi, Liu Yan can see that he is an upright person.
Besides, the first time he saw the roast chicken, Er Gouzi thought of his sister, not himself. On this alone, Liu Yan could trust him.
"Okay, let's continue to talk about how to make this roast chicken. After Ergouzi comes back from buying the chicken, you can also do it yourself, understand?"
"understand……"
The remaining little beggars all lighted their heads.
Xiaoya likes to eat roast chicken, so Liu Yan also studied how to make roast chicken to make it more delicious.
At this moment, there is no problem at all.
However, the minds of these little beggars are obviously not above what Liu Yan said, but have been staring at the roast chicken.
Liu Yan didn't care either.
His original intention was to arouse Tang Bohu's appetite.
Seeing that it was almost done, Liu Yan tore off a small piece of chicken and handed it to the youngest beggar.
"Come on, you are the youngest, you taste first."
The little beggar grabbed the chicken Liu Yan handed over and swallowed it wholeheartedly.
The other little beggars all stared at the companion who ate the chicken first, swallowing with envy.
"How is it, is it delicious?"
Liu Yan asked with a smile.
"Well, it's delicious, it's so delicious, I've never eaten such a delicious roast chicken..." The little beggar nodded frantically, while his eyes continued to stare at the roast chicken in Liu Yan's hand.
At this time, Er Gouzi and two other little beggars came to the ruined temple carrying several chickens.
Liu Yan took a look.
Sure enough, Er Gouzi's younger sister, her face was as pale as paper, and she was extremely weak and haggard. She was obviously really sick.
"Come on, Ergouzi, give this to your sister first."
After Liu Yan tore off a chicken leg, he handed the rest directly to Er Gouzi.
"As for the others, you have to bake them yourself before you can eat them."
After the arrangements were made, Liu Yan couldn't help feeling warm.
It is actually a happy thing to see these poor children have a meal.
At this time, Liu Yan found that Tang Bohu glanced towards him slightly, but when he looked over, the guy closed his eyes again.
Small sample, you pretend, you continue pretending.
Liu Yan smiled heartily, then walked to Tang Bohu's side and took a bite of the roasted golden chicken leg.
"Ah, delicious, so delicious!"
Liu Yan praised exaggeratedly.
Gululu...
Tang Bohu's stomach screamed again, and it was still loud.
"Brother Tang, why don't you get up and eat some?"
Liu Yan gave Tang Bohu a light push.
Tang Bohu's throat rolled twice, but he still didn't mean to get up.
"Don't want to eat? Then I'm not welcome."
Liu Yan took another bite.
"Tsk tusk tusk... this kind of delicacy makes me want to swallow all my tongue, it's so delicious!" Liu Yan continued exaggeratingly, and then suddenly looked up, "Oh, why do you suddenly think so much!" Paint a picture?"
"Well, yes, I am going to draw a famous painting that shocked the world in this ruined temple today. Let the world know that all great works are born on a small desk."
After speaking a few words of Zhuang, Liu Yan immediately put the chicken legs on a paper pad and placed them next to Tang Bohu.
And he himself walked to the table.
"It's not uncommon for me to make paintings in ruined temples. After painting, I will be an emperor.
"Today, I, Liu Yan, is here to make a painting without a brush."
After speaking, Liu Yan rolled up his sleeves, dipped ink with his hands, and began to paint on rice paper.
On the other side, the little beggars are eager to pluck and clean the chickens.
Liu Yan completely ignored that much.
I saw his palm fingers and arms pressed, clicked, tapped, turned, or wiped on the rice paper, and then thick or light ink appeared on the rice paper.
At first, there was really nothing to see, and even a little messy feeling.
But Liu Yan ignored it completely and continued to paint.
And with the passage of time, the original messy picture gradually began to show the momentum of magnificent landscapes.
Painting and painting, Liu Yan actually forgot his original intention, and he became involved in the painting.
The magical turn of the universe is unfolded, as if a stroke of magic.
That landscape is getting brighter and brighter!
Moreover, as Liu Yan quickly clicked on a few places and sketched a few more times, the whole picture showed a sense of spatial hierarchy from bottom to top and fading away.
Liu Yan's hands continued to dance on the rice paper, and the sense of spatial hierarchy became more and more obvious.
After half an hour passed, an ink painting of mountains and water suddenly appeared in front of people's eyes.
At first glance, the painting seemed to be real.
"Wonderful! Great!"
A sound of applause came from behind Liu Yan.
Turning his head, it was Tang Bohu.
At this moment, Tang Bohu seemed to be a different person, both eyes faintly staring at Liu Yan's ink painting of landscape.
"Xiongtai, you admire me too much. This is simply the most incredible painting technique I have ever seen." Tang Bohu looked at Liu Yan with admiration, "I never knew that there are such magical skills in the world. The method of painting."
At this moment, Tang Bohu was so frightened that he stunned Liu Yan as a heavenly man.
Paint with the palm of your hand?
How can this be?
Moreover, the landscape painting I painted is magnificent and magnificent, with clear layers, and at first glance it is a first-class painting.
Tang Bohu was self-confident, and he would never be so fascinating.
Liu Yan smiled.
no surprise!
For a person who has no direction in life and wants to rekindle his life aspirations, the best way is to start in the area where the other party is best.
No, Tang Bohu, who has no love to love, just came back to life?
"Brother Tang laughed, this technique of mine is really not worth mentioning in front of Brother Tang." Liu Yan smiled.
"No, no, Xiongtai's painting skills can be called stunts!" Tang Bohu said.
"Brother Tang, are you interested in discussing painting with me?" Liu Yan smiled.
"Yes! Of course!" Tang Bohu nodded immediately.
At the end, he smiled a little embarrassedly before saying: "Xiongtai, it is really my three lives to meet you today. Earlier, what you said was really right. I shouldn't be depressed. . Even if the dog emperor really wanted my life, that would be a catastrophe destined for me, but right now he hasn’t wanted my life yet?"
"Furthermore, he released me from prison, so why bother to come back and kill me again?"
"More importantly, Xiongtai awakened the dreamer with a word before."
"All great works are born on a small desk. I must keep these golden words in my heart and regard them as my motto for my future life!"
"Brother is on the stage, please be respected by me!"
With that, Tang Bohu bowed to Liu Yan and bowed.
Liu Yan was stunned.
All great works are born from a small desk.
Do you want to use these golden words as your motto in the future?
Isn't it?
Brother, this is a nonsense that even the current elementary school students dismiss, are you sure you want to be the motto of life?
Don’t you know that the birth of all great works is actually only related to people, and has nothing to do with the desk?
Ok!
Unexpectedly, a casual sentence of oneself could have such a huge impact on Tang Bohu.
Brother's life, is it so brilliant?
Thoughts flashed by, Liu Yan stretched out his hand to help.
"Brother Tang doesn't have to be like this. In fact, I have already been like a thunderous to your name. I am really happy to meet Brother Tang today."
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