As the capital of Dajing, Luojing City's development power is naturally much higher than other cities. Therefore, various restaurants and restaurants in Luojing can be regarded as industry leaders.
The quality of Jinzun Restaurant is neither high nor low among Dajing restaurants, mainly because it is close to Pinxiang Pavilion.
After entering the elegant room named Shuiyun Pavilion, Qin Shenfu discovered that there was not only Mrs. Ning in this elegant room, but also a young man with a fair face and a delicate face. However, this young man was a bit charming.
He sat next to Mrs. Ning, with an intimate look on his face, and his whole body seemed to want to hang on Mrs. Ning.
Being able to sit next to Mrs. Ning is not a low status. After all, all the maids and servants are standing behind Mrs. Ning with their heads lowered.
I think this pretty boy is the one next to Mrs. Ning.
The atmosphere between men and women in Dajing is relatively conservative, and Mrs. Ning must have been extremely favored if she brought her face with her.
Qin Chenfu looked at it and sighed in his heart.
There is a saying that thirty is like a wolf and forty is like a tiger. At fifty, one can sit on the ground and absorb dirt. At sixty, one can suck rats across a wall. At seventy, one can sit in heaven and sit as a Buddha.
Mrs. Ning is a widow, so finding a good face is not a big deal. People in the world must have a person with a good temperament, but such a temperament should liberate nature.
And this pretty boy has been struggling for thirty years less.
After all, a female college student in her third year will receive gold bricks, a female college student in her thirties will receive a fortune, a female college student in her 300s will receive an elixir, and a female college student in her 3000s will be ranked among the immortals.
If one dares to look for it and the other dares to go up, it’s not a loss.
Qin Chenfu put the wine bottle aside, poured the wine into the golden bottle in front of him, and apologized.
"I have made Mrs. Ning wait for a long time, and I will punish myself by drinking three glasses of wine." He said this, carefully examined the clear wine in the glass, and then drank three glasses in a row.
He is not a heavy drinker, but he can be considered a drunkard. In his previous life, he was also a bit of an alcoholic, and he has not changed his habit in this life.
With an excuse to get rid of the alcohol bug in his stomach, Qin Shenfu sat down generously without treating himself as a guest at all.
But the pretty boy looked at Qin Chenfu with a look of disgust that could not be concealed.
Although Qin Shenfu saw it, he didn't take it to heart.
"Mr. Qin can be considered a good drinker. The wine in this bottle is 18-year-old cellar puree, which is not comparable to those turbid wines."
This kind of sake is usually matured in winter and summer, and undergoes sedimentation and fermentation to become a clear liquor. The alcohol content is similar to that of cloud liquor, but the taste is sweeter. With the application of distillation technology, although the liquor is sweet, the alcohol content is not low.
In ancient times, heroes drank from large bowls because the alcohol concentration was not high. In fact, in the previous Ming and Qing dynasties, the distillation technology increased the alcohol concentration. Heroes who could drink from large bowls were the ones with the best alcohol capacity. After all, people at that time used small bottles.
Wine glass.
"My drinking capacity is not very good, I can only drink so much." Qin Chenfu said, holding out a finger.
"It's really not good. I can only drink this much." The pretty boy nodded seriously.
Mrs. Ning glanced at the face next to her and said nothing.
Qin Chenfu didn't care, just smiled, and got straight to the point.
"Since we are going to paint the skin, why not start now, after all, the food will have to wait a while." Qin Shenfu said while puffing the smoke.
"It's rare to see Mr. Qin's beauty creation, how dare you neglect it?" Mrs. Ning smiled slightly, and the maid behind her understood. Then other little maids went out and brought in a woman.
"Then please ask Mr. Qin to paint the skin of my distant cousin's fourth aunt's seventh uncle's third niece." Mrs. Ning said.
Qin Chenfu's hand holding Yanyun trembled slightly, and the smile on his face froze politely but awkwardly.
He has a rectangular face, a pockmarked face, triangular eyes, a garlic nose, provocative ears, big buck teeth, a tiger-like back and a bucket waist, and a round waist. Generally speaking...
She has very imaginative features and is dressed like a village girl. She looks like a country woman aunt that can be seen everywhere in the fields, but... an aunt doesn't look like this...
For ugly people, a closer look is cruel.
This is also the biggest difficulty ever in his career.
"The third niece of my distant cousin's fourth aunt, seventh uncle, and grandpa has a lot of room for plasticity and improvement." Qin Shenfu carefully used the term "high emotional intelligence".
High emotional intelligence: Has great plasticity and room for improvement.
Low emotional intelligence: very ugly.
"I would like to ask you, how much do you think your neighbor is?"
"I'm eighteen years old, and I'm ashamed of the flowers." The girl was a little narcissistic, and she didn't have a tree in her heart. She pretended to be coquettish and asked Qin Shenfu,
"Could it be that I have a crush on you?"
Qin Chenfu's face was as black as coal, and he even wondered if Mrs. Ning was specifically looking for trouble for him.
He's eighteen years old?
But the matter has come to this, and it must have a beginning and an end. Now that it is coming, it must be completed.
Beauty is in the bones, not the skin, but if the skin and bones are both good, then you are a first-class beauty in the world.
But the face shape created by the facial bones is a bit difficult to fix.
Zhou Zheng, who has a square face, was born in his daughter's family, but he still has a long face, which is quite rectangular.
What does it mean that I shed a few tears of lovesickness last year but they still can’t flow down my cheeks?
This is.
Painting skin requires more than just painting faces. Painting skin is difficult to paint bones. Skin is easy, but bones are extremely difficult.
If you want to draw the skin first, then naturally you have to draw the bones first.
The secret technique of skin painting was being used, and his left hand touched his face as if it had magic power, and the pockmarks and dull skin on his face turned into a snow-white color.
One white covered three uglies, and the white on her face spread. In a short time, the village girl's skin turned into a pure white.
He carefully looked at the village girl's rectangular face, compared it, and then slid his hands, and the rectangular face seemed to be compressed, becoming a proportion of three courts and five eyes.
"Don't eat betel nuts anymore." As he said this, he touched the village girl's cheeks, and her well-developed chewing muscles also receded, giving rise to the embryonic shape of an oval face.
Looking at the woman in front of him, Qin Chenfu's face showed a thoughtful look, as if he was brewing. After brewing for a while, he used his fingers to make a brush. As if with the help of a god, the secret technique of painting skin consumed the true energy and condensed into
Various colors adhere to the fingertips.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! High-end skin painting artists often use the simplest secret technique of skin painting, which is to use fingers as brushes and infuriating energy as the material.
He described it carefully on the woman's face,
Draw eyebrows and temples, draw eyeliner, smooth wrinkles, cover fine lines, conceal blemishes...
A series of techniques are dizzying, like a dragon playing with a phoenix or a butterfly darting through a flower. The connection between techniques and brushstrokes is silky and smooth, without any lag.
Although it was the biggest challenge in his career, he still calmly overcame the difficulties in front of him.
Just looking at the face makes people excited.
Her charming eyes are as silky as silk, her beautiful nose is red and her lips are rosy, and her buck teeth have also become the perfect three points. Beauty is three points buck, one point more is not beautiful, one point less is sparse.
But if you look at it as a whole, the big, round waist is really an eyesore.
Thirteen needles popped out with her fingers, and the village girl's body began to steam and sweat profusely. Her clothes were soaked with sweat, as if she had been fished out of water.
"Mrs. Ning, please give more water, sprinkle a little salt in it, and let her drink it." Qin Shenfu warned.
Seeing this magical scene in front of her, Mrs. Ning was a little stunned. Qin Chenfu shouted a few times before she came back to her senses.
She ordered the waiter to pour tea and water while admiring Qin Shenfu.
"Made by beauty, it deserves its reputation."
"It's just a small talk, it's not that great." Qin Chenfu accepted the compliment calmly, but still responded modestly.
"It's just a matter of convenience. The bones of the whole body still need to be polished carefully. Although the shoulders are a bit wider, she still has a different charm. Her height is very good, so let's start with the tall one." Qin Shenfu said,
"The shoulders are wide, the waist is slender, and the legs are long. Once the mold is revealed, you can change into different clothes. As for shoes, you can change them to high heels, but they must be thinner so that her figure can look better."
The lordosis and back curvature are more graceful.”
He is built according to model standards. Although the skin painter can change the skin and bones, it is not a bad thing to be born from the original foundation.
Although it is not a hibiscus coming out of clear water and natural carvings are removed, it can still be regarded as fine-tuning.
Visible heat came out of her head, and her figure was being sculpted at an extremely fast speed. Her skin was not loose, but rather firm and smooth.
There were few people present who were used to seeing strong winds and waves, even Feiyuwei like Shen Lianxing, who was used to seeing monsters and monsters, had to be surprised.
After all, this technique is really breathtaking and can be called a great transformation of a living person.
After a while, the girl seemed to be a different person, standing in the same place with a cute look, and the clothes on her body seemed to be unfitting and baggy.
At this time, she could be called a moon-shy flower, but she also had a sense of nobility and coolness.
"Mrs. Ning, what do you think of the skin and bones of this person?" Qin Shenfu returned to his seat calmly and poured himself a drink.
"Brilliant and sophisticated." Mrs. Ning praised Qin Shenfu's methods unabashedly, and the maids behind him also cast scorching eyes.
But just as Mrs. Ning was about to speak, Qin Chenfu just shook the golden bottle and watched the wine swirl.
"Ten thousand gold cups of sake, Mrs. Ning, wouldn't it be too much to treat our three brothers to some more wine?" Qin Shenfu changed the topic without leaving any trace.
"Of course it's not too much. Who... Why don't you thank Mr. Qin quickly?" Mrs. Ning said while greeting the village girl who had turned into a living person.
But that person just looked at his face in the mirror with dissatisfaction.
"Hey, she's still not pretty enough." She muttered, but she never thought that most of the people present were smart.
Mrs. Ning's usually gentle face had an unhappy look.
The personal maid who knew Mrs. Ning bowed to Mrs. Ning and then took the village girl out.
"She comes from the countryside and has no eyesight or sense. Sir, there is no need to argue with her." Mrs. Ning swept away the displeasure and gloom on her face and smiled warmly again.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. What a beautiful girl. It's a pity that she has a mouth." Qin Chenfu waved his hand, but the veins on the back of his hand were exposed.
"After all, I'm not that great a skin painter. It's normal to be dissatisfied.
hehe."
"What Mr. Qin said is wrong. You have to punish yourself with a glass of wine. I won't allow you to underestimate yourself like this." Mrs. Ning joked, "I don't know Mr. Qin..."
"Hey, I just like to drink a little wine. Mrs. Ning doesn't have to worry about my inability to drink. I can drink as long as I can." He interrupted Mrs. Ning, pretending to understand what Mrs. Ning was about to say but stopped talking.
Mrs. Ning was about to speak but stopped, but she still followed Qin Shenfu's words.
Then several jars of old wine were brought up...
After three rounds of wine and five dishes, the empty wine jars were scattered all over the floor. The only sober people present were Qin Shenfu and Mrs. Ning.
Mrs. Ning didn't have a few drinks, but someone took her place. Qin Shenfu drank from beginning to end.
"Mr. Qin is worthy of drinking all the time. I have only seen this one person in my life." Mrs. Ning still has the warm and gentle temperament.
"Funny." Qin Chenfu wiped his mouth elegantly with a handkerchief, but his eyes were a little wandering and his mind was still quite sober. Maybe he was speaking the truth after drinking, or maybe he was just pretending to be a Riddler who didn't want to beat around the bush. His expression was sincere and sincere.
"To be honest, Mrs. Ning, I know what you are thinking, but I have already begun to think about retiring. I probably won't be able to do this job for a long time."
"Why is this?" Mrs. Ning asked puzzledly, "Since you have such skills, why not let them flourish in your hands?"
"I've made enough money, and I'm a little tired of it." Qin Chenfu said, clicking his cigarette holder, "Besides, in this world, if there are more painters than me, there will always be someone who can carry it forward."
Indeed, there is also the secret technique of painting skin in this world. His secret technique of painting skin was developed by combining the secret technique of this world with the main body and other Taoist clones.
He took the wine flask and poured two glasses of wine for himself and Mrs. Ning.
Gold bottles of wine cost ten thousand coins, and jade dishes cost ten thousand coins.
"Then, sir, are you just going to stay in a small medical clinic for the rest of your life?" Mrs. Ning asked curiously, with the intention of trying to persuade him to stay.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "If you are happy, maybe you can draw some skin." Qin Shenfu did not finish his words.
"It's enough for you to say that." Mrs. Ning smiled gently, "I'm half-buried in the ground, and I don't want to walk away with chicken skin, so I wonder if Mr. Qin can...?"
"Don't laugh, you with white hair and flowers. Time will never defeat the beauty." Qin Shenfu raised his glass.
"...Time never defeats beauty." Mrs. Ning also raised her glass, agreeing with Qin Shenfu's statement.
They looked at each other and smiled, without clinking the glasses, and drank the liquid in the glasses.
Qin Shenfu honestly thought that getting along with Mrs. Ning was quite comfortable.
"What about Xiaozui..." Qin Chenfu asked.
"I can be a matchmaker for Xiao Zui and this young boy." Mrs. Ning said.
"In my opinion, let's take another look. It's better to wait until the right time to be a matchmaker. Now it's better to let them fall in love freely. Getting married too early is nothing more than two children raising a small child. The consciousness of being a parent is not enough, let alone
In the future, we will have to face trivial matters such as firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea, etc., which will inevitably wipe out the initial mood. If we are separated and we are happy, wouldn't it be a waste of our hearts?" Qin Chenfu looked at the drunk Shen Lianxing and said
.
"It's quite appropriate." Mrs. Ning nodded.
After chatting about their parents' affairs, the two of them could be considered to have some friendship, but there is always a banquet in the world, so after clearing the wine on the table, the two of them went home.
The time was neither early nor late, the sun was heading west, and it was just dusk. Qin Shenfu was blowing the cool evening wind. He looked at Tu Sanshi and Shen Lianxing who were vomiting and shook his head helplessly. The wine bug in his stomach was not satisfied yet.
"That's it? That's it? After just a few drinks, it fell down? Let's go to my house and get better!"
He pulled the two people with pale faces and refused to comment.
Tu Sanshi and Shen Lianxing lay limp, wanting to cry but without tears.
On the other side, Mrs. Ning was only accompanied by the personal maid. Although she was still warm, she still felt a little sad.
"It's a pity that such talents are quickly retreating. The old guy from Zui Chun Tower has no idea of his talent at all, and he just lets him paint..."
"You mean Mr. Qin?"
"yes."
"Madam, you may not know that I don't make a living by painting skins. That shouldn't be his official job. After all, there are rumors that Mr. Qin has excellent medical skills and can only cure diseases and save people with three injections. Although his character has been criticized, his medical skills are outstanding.
Being superb is recognized.
Some people even say that he heals people during the day and ghosts at night." The maid said.
"Is there such a thing?" Mrs. Ning became interested. After all, she also liked novels about strange things. She pondered for a moment before saying, "It seems that he is a wonderful person."
But she recalled something. Although her face was still gentle, her tone suddenly became extremely cold.
"Go back and pick out that person's tongue to let her know what to say and what not to say."
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