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Chapter 1,699 Painting, ghost-level assistant

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    This time, the promotion of Chinese food culture has also attracted much attention.

    The most important thing is that Yushan Village has invited all the popular celebrities and big-name celebrities. Even Hollywood superstars and big Hollywood stars have been invited.

    Some of the children had already begun to eat. The teacher originally wanted to wait for the principal to say something before letting them eat, but once he started eating, he couldn't stop at all. He quickly stopped talking and went back and forth, reminding him to eat slowly and don't eat.  Choking or something like that.

    After all, there are too many young children!

    ¡°Moreover, the children were all hungry and didn¡¯t even eat breakfast. Each of them drank a packet of milk.

    The second batch included thousands of people aged four, five and six years old. When he was four or five years old, Jiang Xiaoye only remembered that he was digging for earthworms every day with his bare buttocks and shovel.

    The live broadcast room has been blown up. With such a large lineup, they were stunned with Zhao Wuliu's display.

    "Holy crap, is it really the whole village eating together? Tens of thousands of people eating together? There aren't many events of this scale!"

    "666, awesome, so many people are really eating together. I thought it was a joke. These children will be happy in the future. I won't lose if I donate a thousand yuan. Damn it, Zhao Wuliu, what are you doing!  "

    "Ahhh, you're drooling, poisoning in the middle of the morning? It's so abominable!"

    "I'll go, am I right? There are dozens of dishes on this table?"

    "Look at those Sixi meatballs. They are full of color, flavor and flavor. I want to take a bite. Oh my god, the roast duck is already roasted with fat. No, I swallow my saliva. Ah, this cut of beef feels so beautiful. You made it for the rural banquet.  Why are you so beautiful?"

    "Am I the only one drooling while staring at the pig's trotters? Damn it, Zhao Wuliu, you beast, why are you directing your live broadcast to vegetables? Damn it, this guy did it on purpose. He wants to drive up the meat price in the market!"

    ¡°Oh my god, I want to lose weight, don¡¯t do this!!!¡±

    ¡°Trash Zhao Wuliu, let¡¯s not talk anymore. Being smart, I placed an order directly for Jingquan Yushan Roast Duck. Otherwise, the order would be in the afternoon!¡±

    ¡°Place an order, place an order!¡±

    ¡°I can¡¯t afford it¡­this stinky and shameless person!¡±

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    There was a lot of abuse in the live broadcast room.

    Zhao Wuliu was not afraid of being scolded. After the live broadcast started, Su Meizi and two dog food girls held the live broadcast for him. He sat down directly, grabbed a roast duck and started to eat it.

    She also made a squeaking sound, and the aroma of the rice-sugar roast duck was about to hit the screen.

    "Today's Yushan banquet, there is nothing to live broadcast, let's live broadcast it for everyone to eat, tsk tsk, it tastes so good, look at this roast duck, the color is ruddy, the meat is fat but not greasy, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, um, it's so fragrant, the taste is mellow,  Paired with this cucumber dipping sauce, it¡¯s perfect!¡±

    "Look at this braised pig's trotters. It's rich and delicious, fat but not greasy. Not to mention rich in nutrients, it's also beautifying. The most important thing is that it's delicious. It's so fragrant!"

    "This braised lion's head, one bite, so delicious!"

    ¡°And this cut of beef, look at this texture, authentic imported beef, so delicious!¡±

    Jiang Xiaoye looked at Zhao Wuliu talking non-stop and felt that he was going to be scolded to death. Although there were many eating and broadcasting, this guy definitely did it on purpose.  It's already past nine o'clock. After reading this, I don't know how many people will feel uncomfortable.

    "This is Yushan bamboo tube rice dumplings, Yushan wood bamboo, crystal rice, super spiritual spring bubbles, and wild mountain dates. It is fragrant and fragrant. There are no other condiments added. This taste is so good."

    "Try this big crab, look, it's all crab paste!"

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    On the road to death, will you never come back?

    Jiang Xiaoye was too lazy to take care of him. The dogs in the village couldn't bear it anymore. Even the wild boar king came. Huahua was taken directly to Linlu to feed him, giving him whatever he wanted.

    Especially the flower cake, he ate them all.

    Xiao Hei and Xiao Hui were waiting under the table. The two guys were treated well. From time to time, people would throw things to them, which was quite honest.

    "Everyone eats first. After you finish eating, go back to the auditorium. At that time, there will be a group of stars performing for you. Everyone, eat slowly. The Yushan Banquet will take about two hours. If you need anything, tell your teacher!  "

    When the celebrities came, they all took the initiative to express what kind of performances they were performing, including singing, dancing, and piano playing. After Jiang Xiaoye asked the old village chief to shout, he went to prepare for painting.

    With his mental power sweeping across, the entire Yushan Village was captured in his mind.

    "Do you need an assistant?"

    The second ghost god Lamy passed byCome on, still dressed in a sinister manner.

    "Well, okay, this time I decided to do an oil painting. The project is relatively large. You can look carefully at the painting later. Maybe you can learn something, because your sealing technique is similar to my magical technique of painting all things.  Some similarities."

    One is sealing and the other is releasing.

    Jiang Xiaoye didn¡¯t feel anything wrong with having a ghost-level painter as his assistant.

    "Okay, write more about Master Jiang!" Lamy nodded and immediately went to work as an assistant.

    When they learned that Lamy, the second best ghost in the world and the only ghost-level painter besides Jiang Xiaoye, was willing to be Jiang Xiaoye¡¯s assistant, the two masters in Spain couldn¡¯t help it.

    "What does Teacher Lamy want to do?"

    "How is this possible? He is a god-level painter, and he only surrendered voluntarily last time. How can he degrade himself as an assistant? No, I don't want this face anymore, I will become an assistant!"

    There are also some Spanish painters who have followed suit. Lamy is the pride of their Spanish painting community!

    Jiang Xiaoye exhibited a huge piece of golden thatch painting paper, ten meters long and two meters high. If he wanted to paint, he would paint a masterpiece. After all, each of his paintings still represents China!

    After seeing this, Lamy was surprised and said: "Master Jiang, you are going to paint"

    All the painters stopped eating and gathered around. Reporters also took the opportunity to take pictures. Zhao Wuliu finally realized his conscience and brought the live broadcast over. The fans in the live broadcast room almost cursed him to death, but he simply chose to ignore it.

    This piece of drawing paper shocked everyone.

    You know, this is a live painting!

    "Haha, it seems that our Master Jiang is going to draw another work of ghosts and gods this time. By the way, do you still remember the picture of Dragon Soaring Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers? It is similar to this lineup, right? Although the video has been cropped a bit, you should still remember it  Bar?"

    When President Qian saw it, he was overjoyed and walked out quickly.

    "That's an ink painting this is an oil painting" Ink painting may be faster, but oil painting

    How are you so fast?  Not to mention the difficulty of oil painting, the key is the trouble!

    "Ignorant and ignorant, didn't Xiaoye paint Chinese oil paintings before? You all stand back, why are you painting so close?" Zhao Wuliu squeezed in. Seeing these people getting closer to each other, he decisively chased them away.

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