Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 414 Thinking of Congratulatory Gifts

Since it is a mercenary group, Ye Tian is naturally the head of the group.

However, no one at the scene cared about these things.

Because they saw the smile on the corner of Ye Tian's mouth, like a devil's smile.

Ye Tian said with a harmless smile on his face: "I misunderstood? Hehe, forget it, let's take it as my misunderstanding."

Ye Tian rubbed his temples, then pointed to the calligraphy and painting in Chen Yumo's hand: "I just want to burn it, is there any problem?"

"No objection, of course no objection!" Little Zhuge nodded quickly, then walked up to Chen Yumo, and brought back the calligraphy and painting with a smile on his face.

"burn!"

Throw it in front of Fan Yushan.

Fan Yushan knew that he seemed to have caused a lot of trouble today, even if this painting was really 100 million in front of him, he would probably have to burn it.

Picking up the lighter, lighting it up, and watching the calligraphy and paintings turn into fly ash, Fan Yushan's heart was still hanging.

Seeing this, Ye Tian didn't say much, and glanced at Chen Yumo: "Let's go."

After speaking, he pulled Chen Yumo and left.

Cao Guorang stood up quickly and followed closely.

It wasn't until Ye Tian left that Fan Yushan wiped off his cold sweat: "Are you all right?"

"You almost killed me, and you still think it's okay!" Xiao Zhuge jumped into a rage, kicked Fan Yushan to the ground, and greeted him like raindrops of fists.

Fan Yushan wailed again and again, his fake beard and beard flying around.

……

"Master Yan, please wait, please wait!" Cao Guorang managed to catch up with Ye Tian, ​​and seemed to be afraid that Ye Tian would continue walking, so he stood in front of Ye Tian.

Ye Tian asked: "What, is there anything else?"

Cao Guorang finally calmed down now, rubbing his hands with some embarrassment, and said: "Master Yan, uh, no, this little master, I...I want to ask you one thing."

"what's up?"

"It's like this. After seeing your writing last night, I couldn't sleep all night. Now I only have one request, that is, you can write me a painting. No matter how much it costs, I will buy it."

No matter how much money, what a big tone.

Seeing Cao Guorang's enthusiastic face, Ye Tian held his chin and thought for a while, then suddenly turned his head and asked Chen Yumo: "By the way, Yumo, you said your grandfather likes Cao Guorang very much?"

Chen Yumo hadn't recovered from the shock just now, he hesitated for a moment, glanced at Cao Guorang, and then nodded vigorously.

"Okay, how about this, how about asking Cao Guorang to celebrate your grandfather's birthday in person?"

"Ah?" Chen Yumo didn't react from Ye Tian's thoughts at all.

After understanding what Ye Tian meant, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he looked at Cao Guorang inquiringly, and even his voice trembled: "Is...is this appropriate?"

"Appropriate, very appropriate!" Although Cao Guorang is a literati, he is also an old man. He didn't understand Ye Tian's meaning at this time, so he nodded quickly: "Little girl, who is your grandfather? Please tell me, when I Be sure to pay a visit to celebrate the birthday of the old birthday star.”

Seeing that Cao Guorang said it himself, Chen Yumo immediately smiled like a flower, and somehow felt that Lin Ranran's proposal was really great.

Ye Tian, ​​this man, is determined by himself.

Afterwards, Cao Guorang was told all the time and place.

Ye Tian saw that Cao Guorang was so knowledgeable, but he said: "Hehe, Master Cao, my calligraphy and paintings are also written casually. I never thought that my calligraphy and paintings are so valuable. Well, if you like it, then I will write a few more later. , at the birthday banquet, you can take them together."

"Really?" Cao Guorang felt his heart was about to jump out, his cheeks were flushed, and he nodded again and again: "Okay, I got it, I got it! Thank you so much, thank you so much."

After finally sending Cao Guorang away, Chen Yumo's eyes were full of little stars: "Ye Tian, ​​do you really know calligraphy and painting?"

Ye Tian himself was actually a little puzzled.

In fact, typing these messy characters in lowercase was only forced by the master.

He never thought that the words he wrote were so valuable, and they were so respected.

However, Ye Tian suddenly had an idea.

Since it's a birthday celebration, it should be a little more festive.

Since Grandpa Chen likes calligraphy and painting, and he has some skills in this area, why not give him a favor.

Gently nodding his head, Ye Tian smiled and said: "Yumo, I suddenly thought of what gift I should give your grandfather, well, you don't have to worry, just wrap it on me."

"Really?" Chen Yumo was very pleasantly surprised: "What do you give?"

"Hey, keep it secret for now." Ye Tian smiled slyly: "Since one matter is settled, you should go to school quickly, and I will prepare."

"By the way, I'll go to your house later. Just remember to send me the time and address. Well, your grandpa will definitely like what I send you."

After speaking, Ye Tian waved his hand and walked towards the inside of Shili Lane.

Looking at Ye Tian's handsome back, Chen Yumo was inexplicably infatuated: "Why do you always talk about your grandfather, why don't you talk about our grandfather?"

Talking to himself, Chen Yumo clenched his fist slightly and waved it twice in the air: "Ye Tian, ​​then I will wait for you in Jeju!"

Ye Tian didn't look back, but just waved his hand: "See you there!"

Ye Tian has to hurry up and buy some pens and paper.

Now he suddenly understands the master's good intentions.

At that time, the master forced me to write talismans in various fonts, so it turned out that it was to make me pick up girls!
Looking up in the direction of Wolong Mountain, Ye Tian felt that his master was too wise!
"Master, when your [-]th birthday comes, I will also draw a picture of your [-]th birthday, so that you can live a long life!"

That's right, Ye Tian just wanted to write a picture of a hundred years of life in various fonts for Grandpa Chen.

After buying a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Ye Tian didn't go back to Shuangjiao Villa, but went back to the bar.

Now the bar has almost packed up and is about to open.

Ye Tian, ​​the hands-off shopkeeper, didn't want to be nosy, so he greeted Chen Tianhao and the others, and went straight to his room.

He locked the door from the inside, told Chen Tianhao not to let anyone disturb him, and then spread out a large piece of paper more than two meters wide.

"start!"

Looking at the piece of paper, Ye Tian's mouth curled into a smile.

Grind, pick up a pen.

After drawing for nearly two hours, a huge picture of a hundred longevity appeared in front of Ye Tian.

KaiTi, SongTi, Lishu, Xiaozhuan...

All kinds of birthday characters are vividly written on the paper, each of which is Ye Tian's most proud work, and there is no repetition.

"Grandpa Chen, I will definitely like it!"

Ye Tian silently praised his innovative spirit, put Baishoutu aside and went to the window sill.

The yin-yang flower became more and more beautiful, and there was a faint black and white air around the two half-extended branches.

"This yin and yang flower can actually condense spiritual energy into mist?"

Ye Tian was slightly startled, took a deep breath, relaxed and happy.

It is indeed a priceless treasure.

(End of this chapter)