My Beast Ranch Story

Chapter 132: How to deal with the occasional fanatic fans?

"These paintings..."

Jiang Simiao looked up at Su Lin. She was also staring motionlessly at the paintings in her hands, seemingly lost in memories of the past.

Seeing that Su Lin was doing the same, Jiang Simiao understood. After nodding, he said nothing more and started looking at the paintings again.

If Su Lin had not expressed these five paintings in previous paintings, Jiang Simiao would never regard these paintings as her works.

Because it can be seen from the paintings at the beginning and the paintings displayed in the living room that Su Lin's style is plain and tranquil. The backgrounds of most of her paintings are not too complicated and only show... The most authentic temperament of the things painted.

The reason why these five paintings are not painted by Su Lin himself is because they are too dense and colorful.

It was obviously suitable for the calm moonlight, but she still showed no restraint and painted it with lots of rich colors.

These five paintings all depict one scene, which is the moonlit lake in the forest.

It's similar to the lake Jiang Simiao encountered in the mysterious forest before, but the one in the painting seems to be bigger, and you can't even see the end at a glance.

These five paintings seem to be painted for something in the lake.

These five paintings are five angles of a scene, which seem to be four sides of one thing.

The focus of the depiction was on the bright moonlit lake, wrapped together like a white mist. Jiang Simiao couldn't see clearly what was there.

After looking at it carefully, Jiang Simiao suddenly had a special feeling.

"Did this white fog cover it later?"

"Well..." Su Lin was suddenly asked by Jiang Simiao. Su Lin responded quickly and nodded before hesitatingly saying something, "Although it is covered from the back... I don't know."

"I didn't draw it."

After saying that, Su Lin lowered his head, not knowing what to say.

"That's it, thank you."

Jiang Simuu thought of what Sang Du had told him. During those few days, he seemed to be out of control. It would be three days before he woke up.

So Su Lin is in the same situation.

Jiang Simiao nodded thoughtfully, but immediately gave up the idea after seeing a painting at the back.

In the next scene, Su Lin returned to his previous daily style, and he was still painting in the forest.However, there was a black shadow beside her, clinging to her side, seeming to be chatting and laughing with her.

Then there was no painting.

"Miss Su Lin, what... does this mean at the end?"

Jiang Simiao felt that his idea seemed to be wrong.

If you combine the previous paintings, the shadow is similar to the extraordinary pet beast that controls them.

Now if Su Lin starts chatting with it...

Jiang Simiao raised his head and looked at Su Lin. She was also looking at the painting Jiang Simiao was looking at. She slightly raised her head. When she saw the painting, she seemed to have thought of something.

Su Lin was still reminiscing about something, but when he noticed Jiang Simiao looking at him, he seemed to be suddenly startled and leaned on the sofa, unable to recover for a while.

"Sorry, sorry." Jiang Simiao apologized repeatedly, and then asked, "Miss Su Lin, after the second day, did you already follow your own ideas when you went to paint?"

"Um……"

Su Lin responded softly, clasped his hands together and put them on his legs, moving around uneasily.

"Then I probably understand, thank you."

Jiang Simiao also knew that there was no way to talk more about Su Lin's situation, so he didn't plan to disturb her any more.

It feels like for her, this kind of social interaction is a constant added pressure.

"Then I'll go first, thank you." Jiang Simiao stood up, still holding the paintings in his hand, "Excuse me, can I take these with me to take a look?"

"Well, okay...thank you."

When Su Lin saw Jiang Simuo leaving, he quickly stood up and seemed to relax suddenly.

"Well...I'll send you a message later."

Before Jiang Simiao went out, she quickly added another sentence.

"Eh?" Jiang Simiao was stunned, and a bright smile immediately appeared on his face, "Okay, thank you."

"Um……"

Su Lin watched Jiang Simiao go out and breathed a sigh of relief. His whole body relaxed completely. Then he trotted to the window and looked at Jiang Simiao's leaving figure.

"Hmm... I seem to have forgotten my contact information."

Su Lin suddenly remembered something, and the expression on his face became a little distressed.
What should I do? I can't ask him for it anymore. I'm already tired of communicating with others.

She sat on the small bench by the window, took out her mobile phone, opened the contact list, and scrolled up and down.

In fact, it is not appropriate to say that she has crossed them back and forth, because the number of her contacts is so small that even one page is not filled.

Apart from Zhang Anqi, who is of the same age, Zou Ruiting, the daughter of the grocery store owner, and Zhuo Liling, the trainee teacher in the town, he has few friends.

The only ones who are not of the same age are Grandma Yelena and Sister Hu Li.

"Do you want it from Grandma Ye? Wouldn't it be good?"

Su Lin opened his chat interface, found Grandma Yelena, then entered a string of words, hesitated and deleted them, and began to think about how to say it appropriately.

Just as she was thinking about it, Grandma Yelena sent a message first.

"What's wrong? Little Su Lin."

Seeing this news, Su Lin was so frightened that he almost lost his grip on his phone and quickly replied to the message.

"It's okay, Grandma Ye."

"But I see that it keeps saying inputting."

Across the screen, Su Lin felt like he heard Grandma Yelena's kind and chuckled voice.

"Ah..." Su Lin exclaimed, then remembered that there was a space that he had not deleted at first.

"So if you have anything to do, just ask. Is Xiao Simiao looking for you?"

"Ah."

"I figured it out after he asked me about the thief at the ranch."

Su Lin didn't reply any more, he just looked at Grandma Yelena and said.

"It seems that only Old Man Jiang knew about the original situation. We don't know the specific news. It would be best if Simiao could handle it well. Anyway, it shouldn't be a dangerous thing, or as long as it's in Ou In Bird Town, Simuo will not encounter any danger."

"Have you told him your experience?"

"You know...he came directly to me and said, I..."

"So you showed him the painting, right?"

Grandma Yelena does not have the same ability to predict the future as Su Lin.

She has so much experience and experience that she can naturally roughly deduce the behavior of the familiar children around her.

"Then he should have some opinions. After all, you, Sang Du and Hu Li have different experiences."

"Why don't you just tell him?"

Su Lin couldn't help but send a message to ask: "Obviously you already know the experiences of the three of us, so you have to make guesses." "My guess is just my guess. No one can tell the actual situation."

"Just like the big spider back then, we all knew it was sleeping, but our guess is that it left Owl Town."

"And my friend Isabel, I guessed that it would sacrifice its life to make up for its guilt for me, but in fact, Xiao Simuo's intervention changed all my guesses."

"So this conjecture is still a conjecture. If he explores it himself, he will gain a deeper understanding."

"What we can do is share more information with him, and then support and help him, instead of persuading him or telling him something that has not happened in the future."

"By the way, little Su Lin, I heard that you recently painted a prophetic painting. Would it be convenient for grandma to come to your house and admire it?"

Su Lin typed quickly. Of course he could reply just now.

But before it was sent out, Grandma Yelena sent another string of numbers.

"This is Xiao Simiao's contact information. That's what you wanted from me when you first came to me, right?"

"Um"

"Okay, grandma, I'll come over now. Today's cockfighting competition just happened to be over. I'll tell you an interesting story."

"it is good."

……

After Jiang Simiao left Su Lin's home, he planned to find Shi Lai.

Time flies by very quickly, and today's game will be over in a short time. I must give a good welcome to Shi Lai, who has saved me a lot of time.

But he obviously ignored one thing, which was how to squeeze through the dense crowd to find Shi Lai.

When he arrived at the square, looking at the crowded scene and hearing the louder cheers, Jiang Simiao fell completely silent.

What happened in my absence?
When Jiang Simiao was about to squeeze in and take a look, a hand suddenly grabbed his arm, and a familiar voice came from behind him.

"Si Miao, follow me first."

Jiang Simiao turned his head and saw Sister Hu Li looking at him mysteriously.

Seeing Jiang Simiao stop, Hu Li let go of her hand and smiled at Jiang Simiao: "Let's go to my restaurant first. Come over secretly later and follow me."

"Oh oh oh, okay, thank you."

Because everyone's attention was focused on Shi Lai's place, Jiang Simiao and Hu Li walked relatively easily, and soon arrived at the restaurant where the queue was held.

Jiang Simiao followed Hu Li, looking at her back and thinking about how to ask her about the ranch.

According to Sang Du, three people have been affected, and Sister Hu Li is one of them.

After entering the restaurant, Sister Hu Li directly pulled Jiang Simiao into a small suite and smiled at him.

"Why don't you eat at my place tonight? It's the first day of the Cock Fighting Festival. It's just a good time to celebrate."

Hu Li smoothed her long hair with her hands and smiled at Jiang Simiao: "Don't worry, there are not many people here, just Wu Hui, Xiao Anqi and other people who participated in the competition,"

"Then I'll talk to Shi about it later." Jiang Simiao thought there was no problem and nodded.

squeak...

The door to the room was pushed open, and Sister Wu Hui's voice entered the room one step ahead of her.

"Actually, we have already told the time."

Sister Wu Hui looked at Jiang Simiao with a smile. I don't know why, but this look sent a chill down Jiang Simiao's spine.

"After all, we have only a few hours to play against us in the afternoon. Some people don't know where they went after throwing away this responsibility."

Zhang Anqi also poked her head out, and couldn't help but laugh when she heard Sister Wu Hui's funny and sinister laughter.

"Uh..." Jiang Simuo scratched his head awkwardly. He didn't know what to say for a moment and could only respond with laughter.

"Your chicks are so well trained, even I can't compare." Zhang Anqi sat down next to Jiang Simiao, but she was not discouraged by her failure in today's competition with Shi Lai.

Because her own performance in the competition was actually not bad. Except for the one she competed with Shi Lai, she lost 12 out of 3 chicks.

That's why she became more curious about Jiang Simiao, who had defeated her.

"Obviously they all come from the same ranch, but those chicks look much stronger than mine. I feel like I have no chance of winning if I meet you."

"Maybe it's because the food is better." Jiang Simiao couldn't answer that it wasn't because he was training.

But the grass chickens you trained them were also bought from your ranch.

As a result, you still can't beat me. It seems that your training is not up to standard.

Sister Wu Hui saw that the two of them were chatting, so she jumped in directly and began to discuss the cultivation of chicks.

Although she is just a hobby, she also wants to have a better ranking.

While Jiang Simiao, Zhang Anqi and Sister Wu Hui were having a heated discussion, the door was pushed open again, and Shi Lai walked in directly.

Seeing Jiang Simiao sitting there, chatting happily with the two people next to him, his face suddenly sank.

"Meow."

It screamed, instantly attracting the attention of three people.

"Come on when you're ready, come sit here."

Zhang Anqi consciously took another seat to the side, helping to free up the seat next to Jiang Simiao for Shi Lai.

"Excuse me, Shi Lai." When Shi Lai sat down next to him, Jiang Simiao patted it on the shoulder.

"whispering sound."

Jiang Simiao:......

He raised his head slightly and saw Shi Lai glance at him. There was no expression on his face, but the emotions in his eyes almost overflowed.

Twice, twice.

From time to time, he could feel Jiang Simiao's breath coming closer to him, and then leaving again.

If he hadn't bribed Bai Linglong with food, he would still be trapped in the crowd of fans.

Shi Lai's little face wrinkled again when he thought of his strange fan support group.

"Haha..." Zhang Anqi laughed dumbly, "Maybe it's because of its fan support groups, there are so many people, it must be troublesome to come here."

"Well, indeed." Thinking of the fanatical fans in his previous life, combined with the crowd he just saw, Jiang Simuo could also think of what happened now.

It seems that I have to wait for Shi Lai to think about how to deal with the situation of these fans, otherwise the reputation of myself and Shi Lai will be bad.

"I'll prepare something for you tomorrow so it's convenient for you."

Jiang Simiao patted Shi Lai's back and comforted him.

"Meow?"

tomorrow?

Shi Lai turned his head for a moment, with a confused look on his face.

"Well, I've been relying on you for the past few days!" Jiang Simiao didn't notice Shi Lai's expression, but stood up from his seat: "Let me explain to you tonight, I'm going to ask Sister Hu Li about something first."

(End of this chapter)