lord of all phenomena

Chapter 31 I'm Drunk To Sleep
Gu Qing felt that he had something else to gain, but he couldn't analyze it for a while.

Cuckoo!
He Qing smiled, and the sound of Gu Qing's hunger seemed to take off the halo that had just shrouded Gu Qing, turning him from a celestial being into a mortal.

It was also like he was courting a beautiful girl, and when he saw her at the appointed place, he was overwhelmed by her incomprehensible radiance, so he became anxious and stuttered.

Suddenly the girl farted.

From this we know that fairies can also fart.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere changed from tense to relaxed, and I felt that she was not a heavenly person who could only be worshiped by people.

Finally, he was able to face her with the attitude of an ordinary person.

He Qing's emotions probably have a similar mentality, he is a practitioner, he is also a scholar, and he is also quite accomplished in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so it is difficult for others to understand the impact of Gu Qing's painting on him just now.

At this moment, he returned to normal, ordered people to look at the painting carefully, and led Gu Qing to another room.

It was a place to eat, but it was also clean and elegant.

Gu Qing and He Qing entered the table, shopkeeper Ma dared not go to the table, but Gu Qing took the initiative to invite him, and He Qing had no objection, shopkeeper Ma still sat down, but was a little farther away from Gu Qing and He Qing.

When I saw Gu Qing painting just now, although he was not as shocked as He Qing, he still felt ashamed.I feel that I have a copper stink, and I am far worse than Gu Qing.

As for Gu Qing's stomach growling, he was not that close, and his hearing was not very clear, but he didn't notice it.

So much so that when Gu Qing let him serve the table just now, shopkeeper Ma was a little flattered.

I even thought to myself, when Mr. Gu was painting, he was full of Tsinghua spirit, which even his master never had. Could it be that he is a noble son who is in trouble, so he has to use painting skills to make a living, what a pity.

Gu Qing said: "The place where Steward He lives is really quiet and far away, even the dining room has its own elegance."

He Qing said: "How did Mr. Gu see that this is where I live?"

Gu Qing smiled and said: "From the study just now to the dining room now, the items are elegant but not luxurious, and we came in through the side door, so naturally it shouldn't be the place where the master of your house lives."

He Qing said: "Master, why don't you guess that it's the place where my young master lives?"

Gu Qing said: "I just saw that the books in the room are not very new. People who want to live here often read books, and Butler He looks like he has read a lot of poetry and books. If you want to come, the books in the room are all here. In your stomach, it didn't go anywhere else, nor should it go anywhere else."

He Qingdao: "Mr. Gu is good at complimenting people, and his observation skills are very meticulous. I dare not take you to other places in the manor without authorization, but you can come to Qingqiu Pavilion at any time."

Gu Qing smiled and said: "Then I will take it seriously."

He Qing's answer is tantamount to acquiescing that this annex is his residence.

A housekeeper actually owns an annex of the manor. Is the owner of the manor too rich, or He Qing has a superior status in the manor?

Gu Qing doesn't care about these things right now, what he wants is the last sentence of He Qing's answer.

Because if he wanted to know more about the manor in the future, He Qing, a friend, had to make good friends.

Of course, He Qing didn't tell Gu Qing to come anytime because Gu Qing's words made him happy, but because he admired Gu Qing's talent.

So no matter how He Qing talks to Gu Qing, Gu Qing will use He Qing's admiration for his talent to induce He Qing to say similar answers during the conversation.

As for Gu Qing's meticulous observation ability, it also laid the groundwork for coming here in the future.

Because he was in the manor at that time, if he accidentally showed signs of prying eyes and let He Qing notice, it can also be explained by this point.

Because a person with meticulous observation ability naturally has the habit of going to one place and observing everywhere.

It also shows that this is habit, not intentional.

Moreover, Gu Qing could see that He Qing was a smart person, and a smart person who liked to deal with smart people. It was very appropriate for him to properly show his intelligence.

Probably it took Gu Qing's last brainpower, so that when the lamb was served, Gu Qing couldn't wait, and as soon as He Qing made the gesture of please, Gu Qing started.

The chefs in this manor are very skilled. The lamb is selected from the most tender part, coated with special nectar, and roasted just right. The lamb melts in the mouth, but there is no fishy smell on the lips and teeth. Instead, the aftertaste is sweet and will not greasy.

Coupled with a sip of 15-year-old peach blossom wine, Gu Qing's appetite was greatly satisfied.

One bite of meat, one bite of wine.

It would make people feel vulgar if others behaved like this, but Gu Qing did not make people feel disgusted at all, and even felt that it was in line with etiquette.

It seems that the way he eats is the most standard etiquette.

Seeing this, He Qing became even more curious about Gu Qing.

But after the group-headed bream was served on the table, it broke He Qing's impression of Gu Qing again.Because Gu Qing didn't show courtesy at all this time, he gave him three or two bites to eat the whole fish cleanly, without the slightest image at all.

Seeing He Qing's stunned look, Gu Qing picked another large piece of fish and said vaguely, "I'm really hungry, so I said that painting is physical work."

The fish meat of the two round-headed breams should weigh three to four catties, but He Qing and shopkeeper Ma didn't eat a single bite.

Gu Qing finally had a sense of fullness.

So cool.

Only now did he sincerely feel that since he had practiced the Hunyuan Boy Kungfu for so many days, he was truly full for the first time.

It's not that he doesn't want to be polite, but his stomach doesn't allow it.

He Qing said embarrassingly: "It turns out that Mr. Gu likes to eat fish."

Gu Qing said: "I mainly like to eat this ball of bream, and there are two left. If you don't like to eat it, how about packing it for me?"

He Qing was stunned at first, and then said: "You like it, and the rest will be taken away later. To be honest, this fish is a bit tonic, does Mr. Gu feel uncomfortable after eating it?"

Gu Qing said: "It seems that the body is a little hot after eating."

He Qing breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that there was no major problem.He hadn't thought of this before. The meat of the pomfret is a great tonic, and it is also good for cultivation. Ordinary people can't be greedy and eat too much.

Because Gu Qing has no Qi, He Qing does not doubt that Gu Qing is a practitioner.After all, as long as the gap is not too large, practitioners can sense each other's Qi.If Gu Qing was an extremely powerful practitioner, he would be able to hide it from He Qing, but this is not realistic.If it's so powerful, you won't be short of money.Just open your mouth, and there are many heroes and rich people like his master who offer gold mountains and silver seas.

Of course, there is no major problem for Gu Qing to eat so much fish, which means that his physical fitness is very good. This makes He Qing feel a little pity. If Gu Qing started to practice since childhood, he would definitely achieve something, and it would be too late now.

Then Gu Qing drank a few more glasses of wine, and he said that he was going to pack the pomfret, and the horse shopkeeper was too embarrassed to eat it, and He Qing would not snatch it either.After all, he is not Gu Qing, he has practiced the Hunyuan Boy Kung Fu, and can make full use of the value of the bream, so this fish is of some benefit to him, but it is also very limited.

After a while, Gu Qing acted like I was drunk and wanted to go home.

He Qing has a bit of a cleanliness obsession, so although he appreciates Gu Qing's talent, he doesn't want to take in drunks.

He asked Shopkeeper Ma to send Gu Qing back, and agreed that tomorrow he would hand over the banknote to Gu Qing in the antique shop of Shopkeeper Ma.

After all, Gu Qing is drunk now, so it is not suitable for him to go back with such a huge sum of money.

But He Qingqing sent someone to pack the bream, he also gave Gu Qing Beishan Laokeng's pen, ink and inkstone, and a horse of autumn-colored smoke cloud.After all, Gu Qing's imitation was too successful, far beyond He Qing's expectations.

After sending Gu Qing and shopkeeper Ma away, He Qing stared at Gu Qing's imitation painting and couldn't help sighing intoxicated.

If others know that he spent 7000 taels of silver to imitate a painting, they will definitely think it is nonsense. To great bargains.

He Qing looked at the long painting on the wall again, and then looked down at the imitation on the long case. Suddenly, a ridiculous idea popped up in his mind. "Ah, in contrast, the long paintings on the wall are more like fakes, even if they are wet.

"Master, when you come back, I'm afraid you will have to tangle up. This fake painting should be collected as a real painting." He Qing muttered dumbfoundingly.

(End of this chapter)