Chef God Dad: Dote on your daughter to the heavens

Chapter 141

"He doesn't have to look at the painting?"

At this time, Ye Yangxia found a problem.

Except that at the beginning, when Qin Mo was evaluating the painting, he had seen the painting.

Later, he didn't even glance at it, and directly buried his head and began to draw.

I saw that his movements were like flowing water, watching Qin Mo paint, giving people a feeling of being in a good mood.

"Brother Ye, an expert!"

After Mo Yongjun watched it for a while, he couldn't help but let out a shocked sound.

"It's okay!"

At this time, Ye Yangxia was still holding on.

"You're going to lose!"

Whether a painting is good or not, at the beginning.

People who recognize the goods can see it at a glance.

In particular, Mo Yongjun compared the two paintings together.

The painting is a bit large and requires a lot of detail.

An hour later, a new painting appeared in front of the trio.

No contrast, no harm!

Compare goods to death!

When Qin Mo finished the whole painting, Ye Yangxia had an impulse.

I want to rush over and take down the painting on the wall, take it down and tear it off.

"Two please look over, what is the kid drawing!"

After putting all the tools away, Qin Mo let go.

"Okay, I really understand a little."

At this time, Mo Yongjun discovered how thick his comrade-in-arms was.

This is called a little understanding, he is deceiving himself!

"Okay, that's the end of today, this painting is placed here, I'll help palm the eyes."

Seeing that Ye Yangxia was about to send off guests, Qin Mo walked in front of the two and said goodbye before walking out.

"Brother Ye, it seems that the younger brother has to get to know you again!"

Until Qin Mo walked away, Mo Yongjun circled around Ye Yangxia.

Unfortunately, his thoughts were on this painting at this time.

The sarcasm of old friends was not heard at all.

"What did you just say?"

After a while, Ye Yangxia came back to his senses.

"I said that you have a thick skin, this painting, brother, you are qualified to evaluate, and intercepted other people's paintings, you have one, this one or give it to me."

"What do you say, this is left to me by my grandson-in-law!"

Seeing that Mo Yongjun wanted to take the painting, Ye Yangxia immediately protected it.

"At this time, I became your grandson-in-law, not that I don't agree with people's young contacts."

"You know what, that's my test for them, and take the one on the wall if you want."

"Just the four paintings on your wall, it's just that you have been hanging for decades, I'm embarrassed, and I have to give it to me, or leave it to you to enjoy!"

When the two admired the painting, they sarcastically said to each other from time to time.

"Seriously, what kind of person is this Qin Mo, who can not only martial arts, but also paint."

Mo Yongjun asked curiously.

"His main business is cooking!"

Ye Yangxia also felt that his old friend was not shocked enough, and continued to add later.

"Young people are so evil now?"

Just now, I still think Qin Mo's painting is good.

But as he got to the bottom of the story, he realized that he had misunderstood.

"Brother Ye, did you find out?"

"What?"

"How's the painting?"

"Very good!"

"I mean really, how do you compare with those guys out there?"

After Mo Yongjun's reminder, Ye Yangxia found that he had been wrapped around his painting before.

"How about showing it to everyone every day?"

Mo Yongjun suddenly proposed at this time.

Ye Yangxia just thought for a moment and agreed: "Okay, just as you said." "

....

"How about it, did Grandpa embarrass you?"

Since seeing Qin Mo being called away by his grandfather, Ye Yin has been staying outside.

"It's okay, you still don't believe in my skills."

"It's still early, accompany me out for a stroll?"

"Okay, I know this piece best, and today I will let you see the night market in the capital."

As soon as he said that he went out shopping, Ye Yin pulled Qin Mo and ran.

"There is also a night market here?"

"How can there be none, don't think that only you have there, and there is everything here."

"So what are you waiting for, let's go!"

Out of the gate, the two swept two shared bicycles and set off.

"Brother Qin, ride faster!"

Ye Yin's laughter, who rode out first, echoed around.

Now she finally didn't have to worry, the old man was conquered by Qin Mo.

"Wait, I'm coming."

Where a man and a woman passed, it became a beautiful scenery.

"This is it!"

Put the bike away and walk for a few minutes.

The two of them are in a lively place.

From time to time, there were shouts from people around, and the sound of bargaining.

"There are so many people!"

Qin Mo glanced at it, this night market was large enough.

Sure enough, the night market in Beijing is not comparable to other places.

"Let's go, Brother Qin!"

Ye Yin grabbed Qin Mo's arm and walked towards the crowd.

At first, it was just a stroll.

While strolling around a place, Qin Mo began to pay attention to the surrounding stalls.

Seeing Qin Mo's expression, Ye Yin couldn't help but say: "Why, Brother Qin, you want to pick up the leak!"

"Yes, who would be afraid of too much money, maybe I can still pick up a big leak!"

The booths that Qin Mo paid attention to were all calligraphy and painting, and he was confused about other things.

"I'll tell you quietly, there's nothing good here."

Ye Yin pressed against Qin Mo's body and said in his ear.

"That's not certain, don't talk later!"

Qin Mo suddenly pulled Ye Yin towards a booth.

The stall owner is a man about 25 years old, who is scrolling through videos with his mobile phone at this time.

Seeing a guest coming, he said without even raising his head: "Just look at it, it's all old things."

"Boss, how do you sell these items?"

Looking at the stall owner who was only concerned about playing with his mobile phone, Qin Mo asked first.

"No bargaining, five hundred pieces."

Just followed to see the lively Ye Yin, after hearing the price.

Immediately pulled Qin Mo's hand and wanted to leave: "It's so expensive, Brother Qin go!"

"Don't rush to leave first, forget what I just said, isn't it five hundred yuan, small money."

When Qin Mo said this, he said it to Ye Yin, in fact, he said it to the stall owner.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard that it was a second stunned man who was not bad money, the stall owner immediately put down his mobile phone.

His face was full of enthusiasm in a blink of an eye: "Come on, the little brother knows that he is a person who recognizes the goods, but my stall owner has produced hundreds of thousands of old objects, what you want, take it casually!" As

the stall owner spoke, his eyes glared at Ye Yin.

It seemed to warn her not to cause trouble.

"Five hundred pieces, right?"

"Yes, fairy tales are not deceptive!"

"Okay, this, and that, the small one next to your hand, calculate a whole number, and the picture scroll is also wanted, a total of two thousand yuan?"

Originally thought that the other party would buy one at most for fun, but the stall owner couldn't think of it or was wronged, and he asked for four pieces at once.

The purchase price was less than two hundred yuan, which was ten times the difference, and he immediately smiled: "Two thousand yuan, cash or prestige?" "

Prestige!"