Ouyang Ye's collection room looks like an antique study room.
When Li Rui came here, he saw mostly antique calligraphy and paintings. At first glance, he didn't find anything that belonged to ancient warriors.
He looked at Ouyang Ye with a look of contempt: "Is this the only thing in your collection?"
The corner of Ouyang Ye's mouth twitched and he felt his liver hurt terribly.
"Boss, these are all good things for me! Look at this, it's Yuan blue and white, worth more than 8 million. Look at this calligraphy and painting, it's the original work of Mr. Tang Yin, worth..."
"Stop introducing!" Li Rui blocked the fat man with one hand.
Li Rui didn't want to say anything. He looked at the precious pens, inks, paper and inkstones on the table, grinding them on the spot and painting on the spot.
"Boss, what do you want to do?" Ouyang Ye was confused.
Seeing that Li Rui was about to start writing, his eyes lit up: "Are you planning to start writing about the exercises?"
Li Rui glanced at him without explaining.
When the ink was well ground, Li Rui summoned some spiritual energy to blend into the water and began to paint.
With a tap of the brush, an outline of a landscape gradually appeared in Ouyang Ye's eyes. Then, a picture of a giant bear looking up to the sky and roaring appeared in the mountains. The mountains shook, as if frightened by the giant bear, and the clouds in the sky were shaken away.
At first glance, Ouyang Ye thought it looked stylish, but didn't think it had any special features.
But as time went by, he found that the painting became more and more charming, as if a giant bear that despised the sky and shook the earth was staring at him.
"This..." Ouyang Ye was speechless.
He looked at Li Rui's paintings and then looked at Tang Yin's original paintings on the wall, and suddenly realized that they were both composed of black and white ink, but were actually different from clouds and mud.
"Boss, your level has transcended ancient and modern times!" Ouyang Ye said with admiration on his face.
From ancient times to the present, he has personally identified countless paintings that have been handed down, and can even comment on them and point out their shortcomings. But for Li Rui's paintings, he found that he could not find any other words to say other than wonder and admiration.
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When Li Rui finished, he threw the brush onto the inkstone without sealing it.
"Boss, is this painting for me?" Ouyang Ye said in surprise.
"What do you think?" Li Rui chuckled.
Ouyang Ye was overjoyed and said: "I dare say that such a painting can definitely fetch at least 300 million yuan."
Li Rui's face suddenly showed disdain. This painting is not an ordinary painting at all, but a visualization. What does this fat man look like?
Some of the low-level visualization pictures he had used for reference were all imprinted in his mind and fully understood. As long as he had suitable paper and ink, he could draw those visualization pictures.
As for higher-level visualization pictures, such as the twenty-one scrolls in his mind and the Tianyuan Holy Spring visualization picture he created, they require materials from the fairy world to carry them and cannot be drawn.
Advanced visualization diagrams are generally taught through inheritance and soul sharing.
"Fat man, are you sure you want to put this painting up for auction?"
Li Rui smiled half-heartedly and said, although it took ten minutes to polish the ink and only three minutes to paint, his value cannot be measured by 300 million or more.
"Brother, you are being rude. I will definitely keep your paintings in good collection."
Ouyang Ye thought Li Rui had definitely neglected him, so his face changed slightly and he apologized repeatedly.
Li Rui shook his head and said, "Calm down and look at this painting carefully."
Ouyang Ye was confused.
He tilted his head, came to the table, and carefully looked at every detail on the painting. No matter the clouds, the hair and eyes of the giant bear, or the green pines on the mountains, they were all perfect and natural.
"What else is special about this painting?"
When he cast his eyes on the entire painting and felt the world in the painting, a majestic momentum came into his mind. His eyes were dazzled and he actually came to a canyon.
The surrounding vegetation is lush, the sky is clear, the environment is quiet, and birds and animals sing from time to time.
"What's going on?"
Ouyang Ye was shocked. With his knowledge, he had never seen such a mysterious scene.
Suddenly, there was a beast roar in the distance, and a giant bear fell from the sky...
Ouyang Ye's eyes were completely cracked.
"This is, in the scroll!"
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More than an hour later, Ouyang Ye suddenly took a few steps back. There was horror in his eyes, and he wanted to try the exercises he learned from the visualization diagram.
Reason defeated impulse, and he knelt down in front of Li Rui excitedly.
The Ouyang Ye family finally has their own complete Kung Fu.
"Thank you, Mr. Li, for the reward!" Ouyang Ye said, trembling with excitement.
"This should be used as compensation for helping you buy the demon soul for me. I paid for the errands today."
Ouyang Ye raised his head and realized that Li Rui was sitting on the table, with the meteorite in his hand being thrown up repeatedly.
He suddenly thought of something, turned around suddenly, and found that his darkroom had been opened, and various collections inside were displayed before his eyes.
With a blush on his face, Ouyang Ye said awkwardly: "Mr. Li, actually I wanted to take you to the darkroom. Isn't it too late?"
Li Rui didn't care, nodded and got off the table.
"I also have my eye on two things here, the root carving and the tortoise shell. Please give me a price!"
On a ship-shaped root carving, Li Rui discovered that there was a trace of vitality in it, which could rejuvenate its vitality.
As for the tortoise shell, he found that it was the rough embryo of a weapon, and the oracle bone inscriptions on it contained a hint of the power of heaven and earth.
Ouyang Ye tried his best to get up and said flatteringly: "None of the collections in my room are more valuable than your skills. Since you like these two things, take them away!"
The visualization diagram also comes with matching attack techniques. Li Rui doesn't need to pay anything more. Even if he wants to give it, Ouyang Ye doesn't dare to ask for it.
Immortal's advantage is not so easy to take advantage of.
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Escorted by Ouyang Ye's special car, Li Rui returned to the wonton shop.
"Mr. Li, I got the exercises and I need to inform my family if I can..." Ouyang Ye said nervously.
"Go!" Li Rui waved his hand.
There's no need to be so pretentious, he just doesn't have a car.
"Thank you Mr. Li, thank you very much!"
Ouyang Ye was so happy that he wished he could kneel down and kowtow to Li Rui a few more times, and stepped on the accelerator excitedly.
Li Rui curled his lips and said speechlessly: "Is this a low-level skill?"
He didn't even bother to let Li Yanling and Xu Yao practice these low-level skills.
When he reached the door of the store, Li Rui's steps were blocked.
Originally, his wonton shop had fairly affordable prices. Later, it gradually became famous because of the effectiveness and deliciousness of the wontons. There were long lines of people queuing up every day. He gradually increased the price from twelve yuan to almost fifty yuan, but the supply still exceeded demand.
At this point today, logically there are only a dozen or so people queuing up, so why are there seven or eight people surrounding us at this time?
Baixiang protected Li Yanling in the darkness of the wonton shop. If an accident happened, Li Ruiding would feel it.
But at this time, he didn't feel anything.
"What's going on?"
In doubt, Li Rui walked forward and saw a van not far away with the words "NSTV" on it.
"Nan Shang TV Station? Why did the provincial TV station come here?"
With a confused look on his face, Li Rui wanted to push through the crowd and walk in.
"What are you doing!" A girl looked at Li Rui unhappily.
"Sorry, excuse me, I am the owner of this store." Li Rui said politely.
After saying this, more than a dozen boys and girls turned their heads. They had all seen the handsome Li Rui and reacted immediately.
"The boss is here!"
I don't know who shouted, and a road was cleared.
In the midst of everyone's attention, Li Rui walked towards the store without knowing why.
On the steps in front of the store, a female reporter was interviewing Li Yanling, and photographers were following her.
The crowd dispersed and Li Rui arrived, which immediately attracted the attention of the TV station staff.
"Li Rui!" Li Yanling saw Li Rui and pulled him over.
The female reporter immediately handed over the microphone: "Hello, Mr. Li Rui, I am Ye Shasha, a reporter from Nanshang TV Station 1."
Li Rui nodded and looked up and down at this thirty-year-old woman.
"Are you a relative of Ye Mengyao?"
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Ye Shasha's face, and she was stifled by Li Rui's unconventional way of speaking.
After thinking for a moment, she nodded and said, "Ye Mengyao is my niece."
Li Rui nodded and said, "Let me just say, you smell similar to hers."
Hearing this, Ye Shasha subconsciously raised her arms and smelled herself.
The next second, her face turned red and she felt dumbfounded by her childish behavior. She turned to the photographer and said, "Stop recording."
She had already thought about it and cut the section just now when she went back.
After finishing speaking, she looked at Li Rui sheepishly and asked, "Classmate Li Rui, what is your relationship with Mengyao?"
"We've only met a few times, and we don't have much friendship." Li Rui said with a smile.
Ye Shasha was a little confused. Li Rui and Ye Mengyao were not familiar with each other, so why were they so familiar with the smell?
In fact, with Li Rui's hearing, he had already heard Ye Shasha asking about the wonton shop. He only knew the purpose of these people after listening to the discussions of the people around him along the way.
Recently, many people have been nourished by eating his wontons.
All minor illnesses were cured, and the effect was more effective than cold medicine; students' memory was improved, and learning was no longer easy; older men, whose persistence had recently declined, regained their prominence overnight; because of long-term fatigue,
Women with dark skin become radiant after eating wontons.
This is simply the universal wonton shop.
But Li Rui knew that this was not a boast.
His wonton soup has thirty-three recipes and is mixed with thirty-three medicinal soups with different effects. It's strange that these people's bodies don't react after drinking it.
He thought it would only make him famous in school, but he didn't expect that he would alert the TV station so quickly.
"Are you curious why I can smell your scent?" Li Rui smiled half-heartedly.
Ye Shasha was confused, shook her head demurely, and asked, "Excuse me, classmate Li Rui, how did you do it?"
Li Rui smiled and said: "Aren't you going to ask why wontons are so delicious and why they can strengthen your body?"
"Actually, I studied medicine from my ancestors and am very familiar with various medicinal materials. I know how to combine medicinal materials to achieve the best effect of the medicine. My wonton soup is all medicinal soup. And identifying medicinal materials by their smell is one of my abilities."
"For the same reason, you and Ye Mengyao have the same scent, so I asked you if you are related."
Li Rui's words deceived the fifty or sixty people present, including Ye Shasha, into a daze.
"That's it!" Ye Shasha suddenly realized.
“It turns out we’ve been drinking medicinal soup all this time!”
"No wonder it works wonders!"
"The store owner is a genius, he can research such a recipe."
“Our Chinese medicine is really profound and profound!”
The melon-eating crowd watching onlooked in admiration.
Suddenly thinking of something, Ye Shasha's face changed slightly, she looked at the cameraman and said anxiously: "Did you just stop recording?"
"Yes, didn't you tell me to stop?" The cameraman looked confused.
Ye Shasha felt like crying. She thought Li Rui wanted to get closer first and let everyone talk about the interview script. It turned out that Li Rui just wanted to show his talent in traditional Chinese medicine in this way.
This is fine, because the content of her random thoughts was not recorded.