Things can always be paired successfully

After this round of matching, Lian Xiao's status in Lao Wang's heart has been unprecedentedly improved.

It was rare for Old Wang to pester him and let him continue to lead the team, even Xiao Aojiao, he took the half cigarette left in Liao Ran's mouth and stuffed it into his own mouth, pretending to be a boss, and ignored Old Wang's request: "I rely on , as far as your level is bad, I would rather cut off my hands than team up with you again!"

Lao Wang suddenly looked like a deflated balloon, his whole body was erratic, and he lost all energy.

Lao Li took pictures much faster, mainly because he happened to hit the right spot, otherwise he might not be able to take satisfactory pictures after a few days.

After Lian Xiao stopped playing games, he followed Lao Li to learn photography skills.

Lao Li's equipment is better than his. His is at most an entry-level step up, while Lao Li's can be said to be professional-level. The lens sticks out like a gun barrel.

While Lao Li was messing with his camera, Lian Xiao borrowed his camera to play with.

Lao Li took a video of the black-necked crane's activities and planned to post it on the Internet. After he borrowed the camera, he pointed the camera directly at Liao Ran.

From sitting down to now, except for getting up halfway to watch him play games, Liao Ran spent almost four hours sitting and drawing honestly. He didn't even bother to eat the bread that Lao Li brought them. A few mouthfuls.

Lian Xiao held up his camera and walked towards Liao Ran.

"Now let's visit Comrade Liao Ran, a young painter known as Chagall in China."

Lian Xiao falsely muttered.

Liao Ran raised his head and smiled at him. He quite enjoyed being called everyone that way.

"Say hello to the national audience!"

Liao Ran grinned at the camera, his smile was so exaggerated that the corners of his mouth almost hooked to his ears, he waved his hand: "Hi! Hello everyone, I am Liao Ran, a naive, lively and lovely young painter, now If you stay in Lijiang for a long time, you can find me if you want to buy paintings, and you can enjoy discounts in the name of my wife!"

"Who is your wife?"

Liao Ran laughed again: "He is an imbecile who can't even drive a battery car. His name is Lian Xiao, but please don't bully him. Although he is stupid, he will bite people when he is crazy. Ahhh! It hurts me so much. La! Take it easy on your mother!"

Lian Xiao tugged at his ear: "It's nonsense! Let's see what this guy drew!"

The camera is facing the drawing board. Liao Ran has basically finished painting. The snow-capped mountains in the distance are outlined in light gray and white. Horses and a few cows, and he also simply outlined the image of a black-necked crane in black.

"Huh?" Lian Xiao blinked, "We saw a man leading a horse into the painting, let me ask who he painted?"

Liao Ran smiled and said, "My wife! He is so stupid, how could he learn how to ride a horse?"

"..."

"Then does your wife know that you have shortened his legs?! He's almost five or five! Are you blind or something!"

Even Xiao was so angry that the camera was almost on the drawing board: "I'll show you a close-up! You can see it! This painter has no professional ethics at all. I'm going to 315 to complain about him!"

Liao Ran laughed and pointed at the painting: "This guy fell too much into the ditch when he was learning to ride a horse, which caused his butt to shift, so that's why he looks like this now."

"Your butt just shifted!" Lian Xiao gently touched Liao Ran's waist with his knee, and when he saw Lao Wang squinting at them with contempt, he asked boldly, "Three bronze comrades over there, what do you think? Judgment!"

Old Wang shrugged his mouth, and turned most of the whites of his eyes: "Is the IQ of you two combined enough to be one hundred?"

"..."

"..."

Lao Li didn't let them waste the life of the equipment any more, and took the camera back.

Lian Xiao took a picture of the painting, and angrily wanted to edit his legs, artificially elongated, but his hands shook, and his thighs reached his neck.

He sighed, gave up, and sent Liao Ran's original painting to Moments, locating the Napa Sea in the Yila Grassland, and added the text "The great artist's on-site sketching masterpiece".

When they were packing their things and preparing to leave, someone commented.

It was his mother: "This painting is painted by the same person as the last one? Did you two travel together?"

Seeing this comment, his heart skipped a beat. Knowing a child is better than a mother. After all, he is his own mother. Through these clues, he can also smell gossip.

For a while, he wondered if his mother was a part-time underground worker, why she was so keen on everything, he had never been able to distribute any oil paintings, and he had never had anything to do with art.

As a result, two pictures were posted in a row, and the second picture was also posted with a location and annotated that it was a live sketch. His mother couldn't help being suspicious.

Lian Xiao didn't know how to reply to the comment. Although he was out of the closet, he didn't have the courage to introduce to his mother: "Hi! Mom! This is the daughter-in-law brought back by your son, but there is an extra Jiji! "

"..."

He himself felt speechless.

Liao Ran saw him staring blankly in a daze, with dull eyes, so he walked over and hugged his shoulder, and patted him twice: "What are you doing? Are you blown stupid by the wind?"

"It's nothing," Lian Xiao squeezed out a smile, a little stiff, "I'm just hungry."

Liao Ran looked at his mobile phone. After five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun began to set, and he said: "I still have bread, I haven't finished eating it, you can eat it for a while, and wait to eat."

Lian Xiao looked at him: "You didn't eat much for lunch, aren't you hungry?"

Liao Ran touched his stomach with a smile: "I'm not hungry, I have spiritual food! I'll be full in one go."

"fart!"

Liao Ran handed him a small bag of bread hanging on the front of the battery car: "Eat it!"

Lian Xiao took it over and saw that the bread that Liao Ran had gnawed was similar to that of a mouse, and unexpectedly he still had an appetite, mainly because it was gnawed by Liao Ran.

He took out the bread and gnawed, the dog gnawed.

Liao Ran smiled and watched him take a few mouthfuls, then turned and walked away.

If he didn't leave, he was afraid that the sound of his stomach growling would be louder than the sound of the wind blowing.

It would be a lie to say that he is not hungry, he is just too absorbed in painting and doesn't care much about eating, unless it is Lian Xiao, it is difficult for him to be distracted by other things.

The four of them drove the battery car to ring the remaining half of Napa Sea. Lian Xiao still failed to learn it after all, and he was not afraid of being laughed at by Lao Li and Lao Wang all the way. He hugged Liao Ran tightly and looked at the Yila Grassland in front of him. Illuminated by the afterglow of the setting sun.

There were still no vehicles on the Huanhai Highway, so the three of them speeded up, humming loudly, and rushed back to the county town before dark.

After parking the car back at the inn, they walked for a few minutes to a nearby restaurant.

When I opened the curtain and went in, it was almost full, mostly locals, a few backpackers, and a table of foreign friends.

They were wearing standard mountaineering clothes, probably just returned from Yubeng.

Lao Li asked them to order first, and he walked past the table and chatted with them in fluent English for a while.

With Lao Wang around, it won't be someone else's turn to order food.

He is basically not a vegetarian, and he always ordered big fish and meat. Lian Xiao was shocked when he saw him pick up a pen and tick off half a page.

"Can you eat that much?" Lian Xiao asked while drinking hot tea.

When he saw Lao Wang's raised fiery eyes, he knew he was worrying too much.

Lao Wang gave the menu to the waiter, and then explained a few more words, and when the waiter left, he smiled slightly: "I want to eat it tonight, without leaving a piece of armor, and come out against the wall!"

"..."

Lao Li came back after inquiring about the news.

He sat down and took a sip of tea: "It's true that they just came back from Yubeng. After asking, the weather is good, there is no snow, and the sun is shining brightly. Although there are some snow-covered roads, it's not bad. Good to go."

Lian Xiao studied the menu that Lao Wang ordered, and asked again: "When shall we set off?"

"Tomorrow?" Lao Li said.

"No, the day after tomorrow at the earliest," Liao Ran shook her phone, "Xu Li asked us to play together tomorrow."

Lian Xiao almost sprayed the tea he just drank on the face of the old Wang opposite, if he really wanted to spray it, he would definitely die.

"You promised them?" Lian Xiao asked quickly.

"Ah, I have no reason to refuse, and didn't I promise to have dinner together tomorrow night?"

"..."

Thinking of those two girls, Lian Xiao, gave him headaches, and always felt that there was a slight difference between the way they looked at him and Liao Ran.

When looking at him, there was a little more love, which made his inexplicable ass tighten.

He scratched his head and shouted ahhh until the first dish was served.

Lao Wang took his chopsticks and patted his arm: "Go away, you scratched off a layer of scalp!"

Lao Wang's obsession with meat is beyond ordinary people.

He felt that he didn't have enough beef pot last night, so he ordered it again today.

After a day of tossing and tossing for a few people, they were blown into a mess by the cold wind, and it was indescribably comforting to have a mouthful of hot yak meat in their stomachs.

Lian Xiao also drank two bowls of soup. The fear that the battery car almost rushed into the ditch seemed to have happened a hundred years ago, and there was nothing to be afraid of after thinking about it.

It is said that there is professionalism in art, and Liao Ran mainly focuses on speaking and singing, so Lao Wang is definitely eating.

The waiter he specially instructed just now asked them to cut the yak meat into small pieces, without adding anything else, just put some oil for frying.

Although it looked ordinary when it was served on the table, when Lian Xiao put the beef into his mouth with suspicion, he instantly slapped him in the face.

"Fuck me!"

"Why is it so delicious!"

His eyes widened: "This beef is so fresh! It tastes original enough! It would be superfluous to add anything else!"

"That's right." Lao Wang had already eaten three yuan at the moment, "The main reason is that the beef here is fresh, and here, you have to eat the original flavor!"

While talking, he even pointed his finger at the dining table, like a little old man telling a book.

"Master, the absolute master," Lian Xiao picked up another piece, then picked up the teacup, "I offer you a toast!"

"Acceptance, acquiescence," Lao Wang was not polite, took a sip and said, "shall we continue to play black tonight?"

Lian Xiao listened for a while, then turned his head and put the beef into Liao Ran's bowl: "Ran Er, eat more, if you grow more meat, I can strangle your bones in my arms, what if it breaks?" ?”

Liao Ran was overjoyed to see Lao Wang's face raised like Changbai Mountain.

He looked at Lao Li: "Why don't you learn and play with him?"

Lao Li almost choked: "It's not that I haven't learned it. I played with him a while ago and lost too badly. He caught me and scolded me all the time. It was all on me. From morning to night, I had three meals a day and supper. The words of scolding are not the same, I have never seen him say it so well, I really can't bear it."

Hearing that everyone was hurting him so much, Lao Wang immediately made a big move. He picked up the plate of beef and poured it into his own bowl.

The bowls piled up like a mountain, and nothing was left for others.

"If you can talk like that, don't eat it!"