Fresh Department Shenhao

In a local specialty restaurant, customers were eating delicious food and watched the RV stop at the door. A handsome second-generation rich man walked in with four stunning girls.

Why do you want to be a rich second generation?

Without him, a poor loser wouldn't have the chance to take four beautiful girls out to enjoy the mountains and rivers?

"It would be great if I had one of these beautiful girlfriends."

At the table over there, a young man who had just finished scraping putty and was covered in gray stains sighed with emotion.

He envied this kind of 'rich second generation' who 'had a good pregnancy', who were not anxious or worried, and were surrounded by a lot of beautiful young ladies every day. However, he was already twenty-five years old and still single, even with women.

I've never kissed him on the mouth.

On the opposite side, people like the rich second generation have had the youth of many girls, but ordinary people like him may only be able to have the girl they have if they work hard.

Sure enough, society is a bitch, it only flatters the rich.

Others were envious, but only Su Ran knew how painful she felt.

I vowed to travel again in the "One Belt and Four" countries, just like Little Teddy.

After a day trip, the small group style is not right.

It's the kind of 'girlfriend group dislikes each other and has the biggest objection to Su Ran'.

Alas, after all, a man has to bear too many innocent charges, how difficult it is~

That's not right. Su Ran took a few glances with her 'goddess authority' and realized that these days were not 'menstrual cramps', but a 'safe period'. Logically speaking, girls during this period have the best tempers.

In order to make the rest of the journey harmonious, as the only man in the group, it is necessary to make the girls happy.

"Excuse me, boss, besides the hot springs, what other interesting features do you have here?" Su Ran stopped the boss who was serving the food.

Boss: "Our specialty here is celadon and hot springs. You can go to the pottery street on Jianshe Road to see the local traditional cultural celadon. If you like it, buy it back. You can also make it yourself and ask the store to help bake it.

Sent to you."

"Thank you." Su Ran looked at them: "What do you think?"

The three little ones said listlessly: "Whatever."

Liu Jinyu: "I want to do pottery and paint the five of us, haha~"

Su Ran: "Then it's a happy decision."

After the meal, the group went to Jianshe Road to visit celadon, entered a ceramics museum, put on aprons, formed a circle and started making pottery under the guidance of the teacher.

Interaction is the best way to build friendship.

The three little ones had never played pottery before, but it was new to them, and they were interested and happy. However, every time Su Ran praised them for their good work, the three of them would immediately mess up the clay they were shaping.

Su Ran:......

The resentment is so great, when did I offend them?

Skull pain.

Girls are trouble.

Liu Jinyu stroked the spinning mud with both hands and said, "It's a little dry. Su Ran, help me add some water. Enough, enough, too much water, it splashed out... How stupid!"

Then he threw the mud into the trash can, started over, and looked at the mud made by Su Ran.

"Haha~ You have to go slower, don't be too hasty, drill in gently against the inner wall, yes, that's it! Drill slowly, and then there will be water. Oops, the hole is too small, it is easy to drill with your fists

If it gets too big, it will be ruined."

"If I don't use my fists, what should I use?"

"You stir it slowly with your middle finger and index finger, and dig into the mud bit by bit."

Su Ran did not intend to use fingering to show off the fragrance, because sometimes small groups need to interact and increase feelings, and not everything needs to be shown off using fingering.

"I'll repair it." He grabbed a piece of mud and put it at the entrance of the hole to start repairing it.

Liu Jinyu was speechless: "You are broken, and repairing it is just a patch."

Pfft~

The three little ones couldn't help but laugh, "What are you talking about?"

"Yes...I'll go!" Liu Jinyu reacted, "You three old drivers." He grabbed the mud and threw it in their faces.

After the four little ones finished playing, they laughed and felt much better. They gathered around again and started teaching the "clumsy" Su Ran how to make pottery.

Finally discovering that Su Ran is not omnipotent, the four little animals finally found a sense of pride in front of Su Ran, and felt very happy.

at last.

Each of the five people completed a masterpiece, handed it over to the staff, and then sent it to the Magic City, which can be regarded as leaving a testimony.

At the same time, the style of small groups began to improve.

Walk out of the pottery studio.

Xiao Wanqing: "Let's go and relax in the hot springs."

The sun was setting in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun was shining on the resort. After parking the car and getting off the car, all I could see was bikinis and trembling neon paper.

The world is so beautiful.

As soon as I walked into the lobby, I saw a banner "Chinese Painting Exchange Conference". The front desk said that today a group of calligraphers and painters are here to communicate and sell to the outside world.

A few people said "Oh," but they weren't interested.

Su Ran booked a Chinese-style hot spring villa with a private courtyard. The waiter took this handsome guy and three beautiful girls to the villa. I felt like rich people really know how to play.

"You guys go pick out a bikini."

After Su Ran finished speaking, she walked towards the men's locker room.

The open-air hot spring pool in the backyard of the villa is surrounded by a wall decorated with bamboo. It is antique and has many flowers planted. Petals and thin white mist are floating on the water.

Su Ran sat in the steaming hot spring pool, resting her hands on the shore, relaxing both physically and mentally. Such a pleasant day makes people relax.

On the shore are placed the Four Treasures of the Study.

"Su Ran."

There was a call from behind, and I looked back...

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the "Four Little Girls" wearing a segmented boxer swimsuit, a bath towel draped over their skin, their bare feet stepping on the bluestone, their pink and tender skin can produce water when pinched, and they walked over talking and laughing.

"stop!"

"what?"

Katcha!

"It's very beautiful. You don't need to edit the picture. It's perfect. I'll send it to you."

"For the sake of you bringing us here to enjoy the hot springs, I will leave the large hot spring pool in the backyard to you and Jin Yu, and we will go to the hot spring pool in the front yard."

Xiao Wanqing was very sensible and could not continue to be a light bulb, so she took the two sisters to the hot spring pool in the front yard, which was also very luxurious.

As soon as the three little ones left, Liu Jinyu looked at the Four Treasures of the Study next to him, his face also turned red, and he said, "You...really want to paint?"

"real."

"Oh, okay..."

When a woman reveals herself willingly, it means that she has truly accepted this man in her heart. It is not about sex, but what a couple should do before.

but……

Liu Jinyu finally gave a warning.

"You can't bully me, you know?"

She felt that it would be bad if she lost control later, especially since she was still innocent, and she didn't want to give it away casually here.

"OK! Just draw!"

Su Ran's eyes were firm, she really only wanted to paint, otherwise, there would be her sisters in the front yard.

"So good, mua~"

Liu Jinyu kissed her and then went into the hot spring pool.

Su Ran went ashore, wrote, and stared at the beauty in the hot spring pool, whose skin was like a concubine taking a bath.

Liu Jinyu slowly took off the gauze on her shoulders, dropped it to the water, and floated somewhere...

"Is this okay?"

The pretty face is still a bit shy after all.

"turn around."

"you……"

"This is called art."

"I'm impressed with you."

"etc!"

"what happened again?"

"Don't turn it all the way around, you only turn it half way. The picture I want is where the flesh is hidden and the flesh is revealed. Do you understand?"

"Fuck your art, okay, okay, listen to you, I'm going to go all out and put on a more showy look."

"It couldn't be better."

"...OK, OK! Stop, that's it, keep it."

Su Ran dipped the color material into the rice paper, and the wolf hairs fell on the rice paper, wandering around, and a lifelike portrait of a character appeared on the paper.

'Ding! Tang Bohu's painting task is being completed.'

"Hey, where's the black ink?"

…

forecourt.

The three little ones ignored what happened to the couple in the backyard. They soaked in the hot spring pool for a while, a little absent-minded. In the bottom of their hearts, the dream last night still affected them, but they carefully hid it in their hearts.

Feeling a little hungry, the three of them put on their clothes and went to the resort lobby to look for food.

There were many tourists and painters in the hall. Some were commenting on the masterpieces and some were bargaining. It was very lively.

Each of the three little ones knows one or two things about music, chess, calligraphy and painting. After all, all art students have a few brushes, but they just focus on different things.

Xiao Wanqing has studied Chinese painting, but she can see that there are indeed many great masterpieces in it.

Enjoying the view and eating desserts, I was quite satisfied.

Suddenly, someone over there exclaimed.

But it was a middle-aged man named Wang Changyue who showed a copy of "A Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix" by Tang Bohu, a contemporary Chinese painting master Shan Zhentian.

The painting is lifelike, with countless larks looking up at the noble phoenix in the middle.

It immediately caused people around to ask for one million, two million, three million...

This Wang Changyue is Shan Zhentian's apprentice, and this painting was given to him by Shan Zhentian, and it was specially put up for sale today.

The three little ones ran to watch, and were naturally amazed by the painting.

At this time, the price reached 4.7 million.

Xiao Wanqing held her chin and looked at the painting "A Hundred Birds Paying Attention to the Phoenix" and said: "The painting is quite impressive, every bird is lifelike, especially the phoenix in the middle, which is as good as the one on Yin Ren's back!"

but……

Xiao Wanqing changed the topic.

"Legend... Tang Bohu painted "A Hundred Birds Paying Attention to the Phoenix", but the original painting has never been handed down to the world. As for whether Tang Bohu painted it, it is still a mystery. Maybe he did, maybe he didn't."

"But, no matter what, this "Hundred Birds Paying Attention to the Phoenix" painted by teacher Shan Zhentian is top-grade, and its price will be unlimited in the future."

"Tang Bohu... a romantic and talented man... must have been painted before."

The people of Xie Yin admired this talented ancient man, and Tang Bohu was legendary, so he naturally won the admiration of girls.

"It would be great if Su Ran could also draw, ugh~"

Xie Yinren sighed again, probably because he imagined Su Ran too perfectly, and from the bottom of his heart, he hoped that he could do everything, and that Su Ran could master all the talents he liked.

But……

If you think about it carefully, it's already good that Su Ran knows how to play music. Even if she doesn't know music and only uses her money skills, there are still many beautiful girls who like her.

So angry ~

When she thought of this, the girl frowned slightly and corrected her mistake: "No problem, it's better not to have so many talents. Be more ordinary, so as not to attract girls everywhere and end up paying off a lot of love debts in the future."

Xiao Wanqing:......

Is this woman having sex?

It's so difficult, the disaster of the best friend group finally appeared - Su Ran.

Xiao Wanqing begged Su Ran from the bottom of her heart to be more normal, and don't be too outrageous, otherwise the group of best friends will be conquered and the whole army will be annihilated~

Who can a girl resist a talented and handsome man?

Anyway, I will not fall - Xiao Wanqing's eyes were firm.

"This painting is so beautiful...ah..."

Just as Ayina was about to praise her, a crowd of onlookers crowded in behind her. Ayina lost her balance and fell forward, spilling the juice in her hand directly on the "Hundred Years of Chao Feng Picture".

Hiss~

Xiao Wanqing and Liu Jinyu took a deep breath.

Oh haha.

"sorry Sorry."

While Ayina apologized, she reflexively wiped the water stains on the painting with her hands. The more she wiped, the more paint she got.

Everyone at the scene looked dumbfounded.

This was Shan Zhentian's masterpiece "A Hundred Birds Paying Attention to the Phoenix". It was destroyed in the blink of an eye. Everyone couldn't believe it.

At the same time, a moment of silence for this unfortunate beauty.

One mistake, millions.

Wang Changyue was stunned for a few seconds, and then became furious: "What are you doing? You destroyed all my master's paintings."

Ayina bent down and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I apologize, I apologize."

Wang Changyue was aggressive: "Can you afford to pay? You have to pay 4.7 million!"

"Why are you yelling? My sister didn't mean it." Xiao Wanqing walked up and pulled Ayina behind her.

"It's not intentional. Could it be that my painting was intentional? I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Tell me, what should I do?"

Ayina's eyes were red, and she pulled Xiao Wanqing's hand, aggrieved and anxious: "I really didn't mean it."

"Don't worry, it's okay."

It's useless to talk about it now. Compensation? You can never talk about compensation. I really can't afford it.

Xiao Wanqing could only resist.

"Ahem, that's not Tang Bohu's original work, but it was painted by Mr. Shan Zhentian himself. At worst, I'll draw one and give it back to you."

"You, a little girl, just paint one to accompany me? Hahaha... This is my master's masterpiece "A Hundred Birds Paying Attention to the Phoenix". You paint one to compensate me. Do you think it's fair to everyone?"

Everyone was talking a lot.

Shan Zhentian is a master of traditional Chinese painting today, and he is an excellent painter. A yellow-haired girl said that he painted the same painting, uh... To be honest, it was undoubtedly an insult to all the painters who admired Shan Zhentian.

It’s true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

Xiao Wanqing protected Ayina, who was about to cry, and said bravely: "I'm just asking you if it's okay. If not, then call the police and let the police handle it. We will never lie!"

Wang Changyue smiled: "Okay, don't say I won't give you three little sisters a chance to draw. You must draw me an exact one, every hair must be the same. If you can't draw it, we will call the police."

, you also have to compensate according to the price, my master’s painting starts at least 4 million!”

Wang Changyue is not stupid. Who can draw exactly the same thing? Master Shan Zhentian can't draw the same thing. There are no two identical leaves in the world. Even if you can draw it, what? You won't lose money? It's a joke.

Wang Changyue really didn’t ask for high prices.

Shan Zhentian's paintings have been highly speculated in recent years, with many paintings starting at a million dollars in auction houses, and Shan Zhentian is not dead yet, which shows that the collection space is huge.

Not to mention this copy of Tang Bohu's classic "Hundred Birds Worshiping the Phoenix".

"Stop crying, don't worry, it'll be fine."

Xiao Wanqing comforted Ayina and walked to the desk under great pressure.

actually……

Her painting skills are average.

But as the leader of besties, Queen Xiao's harem women cause trouble, and she must stand up to protect them.

To be honest, she really didn't know what to do, and she definitely couldn't afford the compensation.

As for painting...

It is definitely impossible to paint the pinnacle work of teacher Shan Zhentian.

But what can be done?

Queen Xiao is now a bit of a procrastinator and a bit of a dead horse, and she is trying to figure out a solution while drawing.

But... Tang Yin's picture of hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix?

Skull pain.

I’m so afraid that I’ll draw a picture of Zhu Zhishan’s chicken pecking at rice.

"Why don't you ask Su Ran to solve it?"

Xie Yinren pulled Xiao Wanqing. She saw that Xiao Wanqing couldn't draw exactly the same thing, so she had to find the rich man Su Ran to solve the problem.

Of course, this is only a possibility. After all, there are millions, and Su Ran may not be able to help.

Of course Xiao Wanqing thought about finding Su Ran, but a big deal involving millions of dollars involved 'money' after all. As the saying goes, talking about money hurts feelings, and might even cause two young lovers to break up.

"He doesn't need to solve it, I, I can draw."

From the bottom of her heart, Xiao Wanqing didn't want the simple friendship between her girlfriends and Su Ran to change over money.

Moreover, even if Su Ran helps pay for the problem, how can she afford it in the future?

Meat worth?

Hard to say.

Or, just try to delay it for a while and think of a solution.

At this time, everyone gathered around.

Xiao Wanqing took a deep breath, picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and tried hard to keep her trembling hands from shaking.

But.

A drop of ink still fell from the wolf hair onto the rice paper and soaked through it.

"Hey, little girl, do you need me to change a piece of rice paper for you?" Wang Changyue mocked.

"I...I..." At this time, Xiao Wanqing also panicked, her mind went blank, but looking at Ayina, she mustered up her courage again, "No need! Isn't it just the picture of a hundred birds facing the phoenix? I drew it for

You are."

At this time, in the hall, many people came to watch the show on three floors inside and three outside.

Xiao Wanqing finally started writing.

The tip of the pen fell on the rice paper and began to wander. It failed. The phoenix is ​​a divine bird with a graceful shape. Xiao Wanqing could not draw that smooth feeling. Even if it is a gourd and a gourd, the charm is the most difficult thing to control.

'Little sister, if you don't know how to paint, stop painting. It's easy to negotiate and pay a suitable price. There's no point in spending it like this.'

'That's it, don't waste everyone's time, damage other people's paintings, and pay for it.'

'Beauty, you can really draw her exactly the same, and I'll make you an omelette in my hand?'

"Don't make any noise~"

Xiao Wanqing roared angrily and slammed the pen on the rice paper. The surroundings immediately fell silent.

She is in pain now.

The group of besties is an individual, and Queen Xiao has a very strong character.

At this moment, I felt the frustration of not being able to protect my woman.

"Little sister, it's not that your uncle forced you, but you also saw that your friend's recklessness ruined the painting. I gave you a chance, and you couldn't draw it, so I won't waste everyone's precious time."

"I...I...I..."

Xiao Wanqing held the brush tightly, hearing the chatter of the crowd. She finally gave up and slowly put the brush down silently and decadently.

He looked at the tearful Ayina with frustrated eyes, and his voice no longer had the same confidence as before.

"How much money, let's find a way to collect money to compensate..."

Xiao Wanqing said this feebly, and an all-too-familiar voice came out of the entrance to the hall.

"I'll try."