The fat shopkeeper didn't expect that Zhang Jingtao would splash ink on this paper. Looking at the scattered ink on the rice paper, his face turned blue, and said, "This... Young Master, I know that Young Master is one of the major shareholders of Xiang Xuehai and can be very casual in the building... However, after splashing ink on the rice paper, I am afraid that he will lose money. Especially His Highness Wei Wuji loves drawing paper the most, and each piece is regarded as a treasure. This is definitely one of his most powerful treasures. I think it is no problem for Young Master to compensate for a piece of paper, but it does not mean that the young master can afford it, young master..."

Zhang Jingtao stopped the shopkeeper's begging for mercy and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, this is at least a painting."

After saying that, he used thick ink to draw a few strokes on the ink balls, turning into hills of big and small sizes. Then he dipped it in water and sprinkled it on the drooping ink. The fairy spirit suddenly appeared on the painting. When the brush went to the right, the ink color became even more ethereal.

Without a few strokes, the fat shopkeeper behind him hummed in annoyingly and turned into a gentle exclaim.

Because those ink balls seem to have become immortal mountains of different sizes, the sea of ​​clouds lingered beside the fairy mountains, and the sea of ​​clouds makes people imagine infinite reverie.

Especially the figure beside the fairy mountain, with a slight hook of Zhang Jingtao's clear water, it became as elegant as an immortal. It really seemed like it was about to fly to a more mysterious fairyland like thousands of immortals fighting for the ferry.

The fat shopkeeper followed the flying white and fairy shadows in the ink-colored edge and looked at the twenty-meter blank rice paper. He knew that there was nothing there, but he expected that the fairyland would appear there. Until he saw the twenty-meter blank, leaving only infinite regrets, but he still looked forward to the fairyland outside the rice paper.

Looking closer at the sea of ​​clouds, it seemed to have become a wide and ethereal river again.

Compare the comments on the painting: Don’t you see the Yellow River coming from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning!

I just feel that the sea of ​​clouds and rains are combined with mountain rain, and it rushes down through mountains and rivers, gathers into a long river like a dragon. Once it goes east, it merges into the vast sea. On the sea, clouds rise again, and it becomes the sea of ​​clouds among mountains and rivers.

There are a few more strokes in the sea of ​​clouds. It seems that there are not many, but the Great Wall appears in it.

Even the mysteries between heaven and earth seem to be integrated into the painting.

The fat shopkeeper was obsessed with looking at the painting and was stunned.

He also mentioned the painting title that no one could understand: "Huaxia Tianse". He put a Zhang Zheng style, Zhang Jingtao threw down his pen, smiled slightly, and entered the Golden Breeze Drizzle Pavilion.

The fat shopkeeper was so smart, but he stayed in front of the painting for three minutes before entering the Golden Breeze and Drizzle Pavilion again.

Although Zhao Ling'er and his friends could see the corridor in the pavilion, they could not see the painting due to angles. Moreover, after sitting down, they looked at the menu and chatted for a few more words, but they didn't think that Zhang Jingtao could still draw decent paintings.

Therefore, the few people in the room did not expect that Zhang Jingtao could use such a big opening and closing technique to draw a very delicate and dynamic painting.

After a few people chatted and looked carefully in the corridor, they only saw the fat shopkeeper in a daze. The people in the room probably thought that the fat man was thinking about something, but they didn't care. They just thought that there were only a few ink balls on the wall.

The fat shopkeeper knew very well that Zhao Linger and others could not see the painting. Moreover, if they wanted to go from the stairs of the Golden Feng Xiyu, they usually walked through another door and would not go to the gallery.

Therefore, the fat shopkeeper was very cunning and did not want to give up the order, nor did he want to tell the story of Zhang Jingtao adding another brush to shock him.

After following the pavilion, he smiled and said with a smile: "Young Master's painting is very fairy-like, which makes the villain protrude and wishes to spread the entire wall and take it home. Unfortunately, this painting is not painted twenty meters after all, and the remaining seventeen-meter paper is scrapped just because of these three-meter paintings. Because others can no longer add half a thread of ink to it, so, haha... I still can't give the young master a free order, but if the young master comes to the shop next time, although it is far less rich than the young master, I will definitely invite the young master to drink alone! In addition, when I saw this painting, the villain understood, how can the family, country and the world be the one who spends money, Isn't you also contribute to the Chinese people?"

This is so awesome, it makes people feel comfortable and uncomfortable.

Zhao Ling'er and the others couldn't hear what the fat shopkeeper was saying.

I thought it was this fat shopkeeper who was afraid that things would be embarrassing. After all, Zhang Jingtao is the major shareholder of Xiang Xuehai and the boss's wife's man. He only chose some nice words to say, but he didn't know that the fat shopkeeper was really shocked by the painting, and he was also a real insight.

Zhang Jingtao was happy. You must know that relying solely on pure art, people can even make people realize the true meaning of countless worlds. Darkness is extremely difficult.

The fat shopkeeper said so much that he felt very pleased. He even did not expect that the fat shopkeeper had such an understanding.

Zhang Jingtao was happy and finally said, "Forget it, just leave the order. All the ingredients in your store are here? Are there any more?"

The fat shopkeeper was also happy: "Don't worry, young master, everything is here! Make sure it's all fresh!"

Zhang Jingtao waved his hand and became very generous: "Then let's pick the freshest dishes in Xiangxuehai. They must come out of the field after six o'clock. Remember, you must have the best one! You'll be served!"

The fat shopkeeper no longer looked down on Zhang Jingtao in his eyes. He nodded repeatedly, smiling kindly, but he still refused to move.

Zhao Lang's eyes were circling: "Jingtao is cruel enough. The ones sent after six o'clock should be all local vegetables? Are you going to eat the faces of Ling'er, Tongtong and Luosha all green?"

Before Zhang Jingtao answered, the fat shopkeeper pointed to the big clock in the room and said to Zhao Lang aggrievedly: "No, Your Highness, even if you want to eat it, you can't eat it, because it's still a few minutes short of six o'clock at this moment. Where did the ingredients come from after six o'clock?"

Zhao Lang suddenly realized, looked at Zhang Jingtao speechlessly, and pointed at him: "Oh, brother, it's so stormy..."

The other people also looked at the big clock.

The big clock, after Zhang Jingtao saw it again, there was no doubt that it was invented by the Chinese. Moreover, such a big clock has been available for a long time. If you calculate it carefully, it will definitely have a history of more than 100 million years.

Because of this, the concept of twelve hours has been used like this since ancient times and cannot be changed at all.

Zhao Ling'er finally got angry. Do you need to be so petty when you invite such a beautiful woman like Shui Ling to have a meal? She immediately slapped the table: "Shopkeeper, let me do some. This guy is very rich. Your Qingyang Chamber of Commerce is simply printing money!"

Zhang Jingtao advised Xu Han: "Little Sister Ling'er, it's so greasy and bad to eat in the morning. People drink porridge in the morning, which is good for their skin..."

Unfortunately, Zhao Linger ignored it completely.
Chapter completed!