My Teacher is Sun Wukong

"It’s a few of you, welcome, welcome." The girl greeted them with enthusiasm. "The big brother has told us about it. Some of you are going to India to kiss you. It is very hot in China. Welcome you to my house." As a guest, just treat it as your home, don't be polite."

"Thank you, thank you." The fat man said with a drool.

And when she heard that she called herself a big scorpion brother, the big die was also a slap in the face.

"Thank you, thank you," Xiao Fei said. Several people walked into the room and put down their luggage. The big die went outside and tied the red horse to a small tree.

After everything was stopped, several people sat down on the bench in front of the table. The girl took the food out of the kitchen and entertained them for dinner. After eating the dry food for several days, they eagerly hoped to eat a farmer's meal, and now they finally ate, so several people are screaming and gorging.

During the dinner, the girls looked very cheerful and chatted happily with them. The old couple rarely talk, and they can understand that after all, they are older and do not like the excitement of young people. And the old man is still a stone master, and he is an artist. The artist has a bit of a strange personality.

"My name is Salsa, what about you?" the girl asked while eating.

"My name is Xiao Fei. His name is Zhu Xiaojie. You will call him the nicknamed fat man. We usually call him like this, and it is very smooth." Xiao Fei said, "As for the big die, you have seen it." His name is Sha Xiaojing."

"Several brothers are good!" said Salsa.

"Sasha, the name is so good, it is a big beauty, it is just like a person." The fat man complimented.

"Oh." The girl showed a charming smile.

"Old man, are you a stone master?" Xiao Fei asked the old man.

"Yeah, what's the matter?" The old man spoke for the first time.

"I heard that you still won the prize in the stone carving contest?" Xiao Fei asked again.

"Yes, it is already something more than a decade ago." The old man said.

"The stone carving you carved is so vivid, it is no wonder that you can win the prize." Xiao Fei said.

"It’s just a vivid image, it’s just like having life.” The fat man said: “To tell the truth, look at the statues, and we’re a few of them who admire you.”

"With such an outstanding stone sculpture, why don't you take it out and sell it?" Dafang said: "According to my estimation, your statues can be sold for more than 10 million. The paintings of Leng Xiaojun are all Can sell 60 million, and your stone carving is better than his painting, and stone carving is more collectible than painting."

"This..." The old man sank.

“It’s like this,” said Sasha’s interface. “My grandfather is an artist. The artist pursues the peak of technology, not money.”

"It's a good thing. If you use money to measure the work of the old man, it is an insult to the art of the old man." The old man said in an old-fashioned manner.

"Unrespected and disrespectful, I didn't expect the old man's pursuit of art to reach the point of surpassing money." Xiao Fei said: "Just, when you are carving old stone statues, you are too serious. The food they eat is really true." Rice, chopsticks are also real chopsticks, even the dishes are fried."

The old man has not answered yet. Sasha rushed and said: "Art comes from life, so if you want to engage in artistic creation, you must perfect everything and strive for truth. There can be no embarrassment."

When I spoke, I quietly gave the old man a look. The old man suddenly became angry: "Hey, if you don't understand art, don't talk to my old man. Wife, let's go, don't let the vulgarity of these few laity people smoke to us." After that, they went into the house with the old woman. .

Xiao Fei and others saw each other and could not help but sigh: the artist's character is really weird.

"Please don't be surprised, my grandfather is such a character." Salsa hurriedly explained to them, "He has been engaged in stone carving for a lifetime, and he thinks he is already an elegant person, so he can't listen to anyone else's money. The big die brother just now Let Grandpa take the stone to sell the money, Grandpa is already angry."

"Nothing, nothing." The fat man said quickly.

"I'm sorry, sorry. I am a cheesy person who likes money, polluting the noble heart of the elderly." Daban said.

"Sasha, three of your grandparents, how long have you lived in the village? What about the other people in the village?" Xiao Fei asked, staring at Salsa. Found her eyes, unusually clear, abnormally deep. There is no trace of tackiness, but it also gives people a feeling of boundlessness.

Hey! Are you hooking up the beauty? The fat man met, and his heart was dark.

The last time he got Jin Sanmei, he was not satisfied. Now he is starting to pay attention to Sasha. Sasha is the first thing I found. Think big in the heart of the die.

Nima, the beauty that I met on the Westward Journey, all belong to him! Seeing Xiao Fei like this, the two were very dissatisfied. If Xiao Fei is ready to shoot, then the two of them will be completely out of play. Let’s not say that it’s a problem, it’s just a matter of value, they can’t compare with Xiao Fei.

Seeing Xiao Fei’s burning eyes, Sasha did not evade at all, saying: “Three of our grandparents have lived in this village for more than three months.”

“More than three months?” Xiao Fei asked in amazement.

"Yes," Sasha said. "In these three months, Grandpa is busy with sculpture every day. The stone carvings in the village are all carved in these three months. And my grandmother is in Give him a hand."

"I just asked the people in the village, you have not answered me yet." Xiao Fei said.

Sasha’s face showed a sad look and said: “A decade ago, my grandfather used a stone carving in the city to make a name for himself. He invited the whole village men, women and children to the city to have a lively time. It was the Spring Festival. The villager sat on a boat and was ready to go to Grandpa. He knew that the village had been drowned in the middle of the storm."

“The whole village has been drowned?” The fat man listened, and said with a move.

"Amitabha." Aishwarya listened, could not help but read a Buddha.

"Yeah, including some cute little children." Sasha said, "Grandpa knows this after the event, very guilty. So three months ago, took us to the village, carved these stone carvings to commemorate them. ”

"It turns out that." Xiao Fei sighed and said.

"Sasha's words are reasonable, and it can be seen from this that although Grandpa is a lonely person, he is also a kind-hearted person." Dafang said.

"It seems that there is no ghost village here, and those stone statues are not gargoyles." The fat man said with relief.