After all the five hundred kilograms of cabbage were transported to the yard, after Yu Huifei closed the door, Niu Tou Ma Mian immediately ran out, stared at the cabbage and said: "Xiao Yu, what are you doing? I tell you, I don't
It’s time to eat green vegetables! Now that we have some savings, you have to take care of the meat, and you can’t really feed me like a cow."
Ma Mian said: "I also eat meat, not grass."
Black and White Wuchang said: "You have been a vegetarian in the underworld for so many years, you can't treat us like this."
Yu Huifei rolled his eyes at them and said, "Look at your virtues. Just don't beg me to eat when I'm done. Come here, help me and move it to the backyard."
Everyone worked together and arrived quickly, and all five hundred kilograms were quickly emptied.
Yu Huifei looked at the sky. The dark clouds in the sky were thick. It looked like there would be no sunshine today.
Shaking his head, Yu Huifei turned around and went back to the house.
Bull-headed Horse Noodles, Black and White Wuchang, they couldn't figure out what Yu Huifei was going to do, but a few of them had made up their mind to eat meat instead of vegetables, and they united the front.
Yu Huifei paid no attention to this.
Sitting in the room, Yu Huifei turned on his mobile phone and browsed the Internet casually, when a painting appeared in front of him.
"A painting is amazing this autumn."
The name was very good. When Yu Huifei clicked on it, his eyes almost popped out of his head!
This painting...why does it look so familiar to him?
In the distance are high mountains. The high mountains are covered with frost, which dyes the crown of a pine tree white, as if it has snowed in advance. Below is a dark green pine tree belt, and then there are mountains of red and gold maple leaves.
Forest, near, the maple leaves in the maple forest are fluttering in the wind, the white mist is low, and the tombstones are faintly visible.
On the mountain, a ray of sunlight shines through the clouds and reflects a rainbow...
But this is not the point. The point is, in the white mist, a sweeping figure dressed in red...
The figure is not real, just a few strokes, the red clothes are swaying, the man bends down to sweep the floor...
Although there are only a few strokes, it outlines a sense of tranquility and tranquility.
But Yu Huifei is no longer quiet...
"Holy shit, who is this? He stole a painting from me! Did you pay me?"
After Yu Huifei screamed twice, a picture flashed in his mind.
A little girl with a white rabbit hat on her head spread her hands to prevent him from looking at the painting behind her.
Yu Huifei thought of Liu Xin's red face at that time, and said in his heart: "Damn it, she has a guilty conscience!"
Yu Huifei took a closer look at the inscription on the painting and saw it was: Liu Xin!
Yu Huifei thought evilly: "Next time I come, I must hand over the portrait money, otherwise I will leave it behind to clean the dishes!"
Yu Huifei flipped through the messages, and almost all of them were complimentary.
However, many people are questioning...
"This painting is too frivolous. It is impossible for such a beautiful scenery to exist. It is clearly an imaginary country or a Utopia pieced together from several paintings. However, such a painting is placed in the realistic category. It shows that the person who painted this painting is very frivolous.
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"Yes, I have never seen a place like this in all my years in the Northeast."
"Young people are too eager for success and profit. Although the paintings are good, it is a pity that their poor character has dragged down their works."
…
When Yu Huifei saw it, he immediately became angry. His grandma's legs and emotions they had never seen before were all inferior, right?
Yu Huifei directly took his mobile phone, opened the side door, and looked into the cemetery. The scenery was almost the same, but... the fog cleared.
Although it’s not bad to take a picture like this, Yu Huifei understands those Internet trolls very well. If they don’t take a high-level restoration, they can still spray shit from their butts.
Helpless, Yu Huifei could only retreat, but still replied: "A bunch of idiots!"
Then Yu Huifei went out for a walk.
Yu Huifei went to the nearby Xiushui Town and bought some chili noodles, garlic, ginger and other condiments.
When I came back, it was already afternoon.
As soon as he came back, he was dragged by Cui Jue to practice calligraphy.
…
The next day, early in the morning, Yu Huifei got up before dawn, rushed to the cemetery and squatted with his mobile phone.
He used his mobile phone to constantly adjust the angle, and finally found the angle of the painting. Only then did he realize that this was the side door!
Yu Huifei thought about it. He had seen someone here before, but the person was walking fast and he didn't see clearly who it was.
Now that I think about it, Liu Xin was probably here painting him with an easel when he was in a state of purgation.
Thinking of that silly girl, Yu Huifei grinned.
He squatted there, holding up his mobile phone, waiting to take photos. However, until the sun rose high, there was no fog rising, so the photos were a little less interesting.
Yu Huifei once again opened the news link he read yesterday...
The link that was originally tepid has become popular at this moment, with more than 10,000 comments!
And most of them accused Liu Xin of painting fake paintings and being shameless.
Yu Huifei's nose was so angry that he was crooked... He wanted to say something several times, but finally gave up.
Without evidence, it is useless to say anything...
So Yu Huifei couldn't bear it anymore. He wanted to wait for the fog to rise and then punch these people in the face!
However, what makes Yu Huifei depressed is that except for the sharp drop in temperature and thick fog on the day of frost, there has been no fog at all in the past few days.
For three days in a row, Yu Huifei did not wait for the fog, but instead waited for the second piece of news.
Liu Xin’s personal Weibo was directly exposed in the news.
Liu Xin's response on Weibo was: "What I painted is the real scenery. If you don't believe it, I can't help it, but I hope you have a clear conscience."
Liu Xin, who has more than a hundred fans in total, has thousands of comments on Weibo at this moment!
But it’s always: “Shameless!”
"How shameless, bah!"
"Is it so difficult to tell the truth?"
"You are such a beautiful girl, why would you lose your face just to be famous?"
…
Seeing the vicious words of these people, Yu Huifei was so angry that his forehead was on fire. Looking through the notes of those trolls, it turned out that they were all so-called painters!
Sure enough, those who are looking forward to your death will always be your companions.
If he hadn't been able to leave here for too long and didn't have any magical powers, he would have really wanted to give these damn jealous keyboard warriors a slap in the face!
She couldn't confirm whether what Liu Xin drew was real, but similarly, these keyboard warriors couldn't prove whether it was real!
It's also impossible to prove, so why can they stand on the moral high ground and criticize others?
What a grandson!
Yu Huifei was very depressed, very depressed...
Seeing that Yu Huifei was in a bad mood these past two days, his big eyes popped out and he said with a smile: "Brother, what's wrong?"
Yu Huifei picked up the phone and said, "That girl Liu Xin was hacked."
Although his big eyes rarely come out, he knows everything about the outside world.
So the big-eyed man took out a cigarette and handed it over: "Here, let's talk..."
Yu Huifei took the cigarette, lit it, blew out a smoke ring, and told the whole story.
The big-eyed man also took a puff of cigarette and said: "It's indeed a bit troublesome, but it's a pity that I don't have any power. Otherwise, a little magical power can create a steaming mist for you."
Yu Huifei sighed...
Just then there was a knock on the door.
Boom, boom, boom!
His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of scaring someone.
ps: I got drunk at noon yesterday, and today is the day I woke up... Sorry. I will make up for the chapters I owe today, ugh...