Yuan Zhou took a sigh of relief and listened carefully to the slogan of Wuhai.

"I didn't expect you to be so embarrassed." Yuanzhou sighed, said helplessly.

"Oh, that's because you don't understand anything." Wuhai said unceremoniously.

"Well, now, how to learn, what time do you arrange." Yuanzhou automatically ignores the vomiting of Wuhai.

"Hey." Ling Hong couldn't help but laugh.

"What do you laugh at, you know?" Yuanzhou has not made a fuss, Wuhai first stunned.

"Nothing, you continue, I certainly don't understand, don't understand." Ling Hong faced Wu Hai's serious look and took a step back.

"It's still self-aware, let's retire." Wuhai suddenly popped a word that made Ling Hong laugh and laugh.

"Yes, don't bother." Ling Hong said, stepping out of the gate, already knowing that Yuanzhou is still early Wuhai, he certainly will not stay.

Then there was a big laugh outside, and Ling Hong’s voice was undoubted.

"Cat cake." Yuanzhou came up with a sentence.

"What disease?" Wuhai is also a young man who is out of the Internet.

"Nothing, you continue." Yuanzhou said with a serious face.

"Continue a fart, you will not do anything, I teach a ghost." Wuhai did not look good at Yuanzhou.

"You just agreed." Yuanzhou's tone is flat and straightforward, and it is not urging.

"I didn't say no." Wu Hai looked at Yuanzhou and suddenly took a marker from the big pants.

"There is no white paper, don't want the paper you are asking for." Wu Hai deliberately sighed. After all, he now sees such a4 paper on his behalf. He does not want to eat well today.

It is almost allergic to see it.

"Your pocket is very big." Yuanzhou first looked at Wuhai's pocket curiously, and then took out a notebook from the cabinet below.

"Your cabinet is even more amazing, there are notebooks, or this kind of." Wuhai looked at the Winnie the bear.

"What do you want to do?" Yuanzhou disguised the topic of transfer, he would not say that his hobby is to look at this animal cartoon, which is inconsistent with the image of his consistently cold male god.

"I will give you a list of books, you will buy it yourself. After reading it, I will teach you again. I should have finished reading it in three days." Wu Haitou did not lift it.

Mark pen rubbed the sound in the notebook, and wrote a total of two pages, Wuhai stopped.

Although the writings written by Mark will be relatively large, there are eleven books on two pages. After three days of reading, it is not a small amount. It seems that Wuhai is calculated according to the speed of his own reading.

"That's all, go buy." Wu Hai's tone is decisive.

Yuanzhou took the book, a little bit forced, other "Roden Art Theory", "Art Philosophy", "Da Vinci Painting Theory", "On the Eternity of Art", he can understand, but this "Kindergarten Art Education" ", kindergarten art manual textbook" What is this ghost thing, and there are five similar and this, of course not kindergarten, as well as elementary and junior high school.

"What are these." Yuanzhou pointed at these books and asked with a serious look.

"Help you understand the basics, or do you want to learn to fly directly?" Wu Hai looked up and said very calmly.

"I am an adult." Yuanzhou tried to hold back the impulse to take the knife back. It was very sensible to say, of course, if he did not hold a carving knife in his hand, it would be more convincing.

"Why don't you believe me?" Wu Hai frowned, and said with a serious face.

As for whether there is darkness in my heart, then only he knows it.

"Talk about your conditions." Yuan Zhou took a deep breath and calmly said.

"Speaking of it, I am also a famous young painter. I am worth a low price. Since I am teaching you, I will definitely need to collect tuition fees. Otherwise, I will lose more." Wu Hai has considered it a bit, first of all, to raise his own price.

“The key point is how much?” Yuanzhou is really not bad.

"I want that thing, why not." Wuhai said disgustingly.

With his own price, there are more than a dozen of thousands of paintings. Occasionally, the inspiration breaks out, and the auction is not one or two million.

"What is that." Yuanzhou asked from the good.

"Our direct and only equal is your cooking, so you teach me to cook, I teach you to learn to paint, and even." Wuhai looks like you are cheap.

My heart is awkward.

If Yuanzhou himself sent the door to him to learn painting, he would also look for an opportunity to make such a request. Now it can be said that it is right in the middle, but it cannot be expressed.

"I refuse." Yuanzhou refused.

Although his cooking is directly infused by the system, it seems that there are internal forces and moves, and it can be used directly, but it also requires familiarity to make a perfect turn. The master-level teaching is of course no problem, but only a dozen dishes. The master is relatively rare.

"Why." Wuhai was a bit surprised, but it was also expected.

"I am learning composition." Yuanzhou directly pointed out that such a transaction is completely unreasonable and unfair.

"But the composition is the foundation of painting, there is no picture of a fart, and the transaction is fair." Wu Hai stunned Yuanzhou and did not understand it.

"What do you learn to cook?" Yuanzhou frowned, no rebuttal.

"I have to go out for a few days, the exhibition will begin, at least not for a month." Wuhai sighed, very helpless.

“Oh?” Yuanzhou was a little surprised. He was the first to hear that he had a painting exhibition.

"Well, you can't send it here, or you have to buy a helicopter and send it to the capital." Wuhai feels the feasibility of considering the moustache.

"Don't let go." Yuanzhou directly broke his expectations and successfully won the contempt of Wuhai.

"In a word, don't exchange, although I don't know what you are doing to structure, but I can say that in my life, painting is not my opponent." Wuhai is very confident.

In one respect, he and Yuanzhou are quite similar and very confident.

"Yes, but you have to listen to me all, only teach for three days." Yuanzhou touched the forehead and looked at Wuhai without looking at it. In fact, he was nervous and agreed.

"No problem, cooking, you have the final say." Wuhai secretly sighed, and agreed quickly.

"Then tell me now that you learn to cook, is there a foundation?" Yuanzhou said plainly.

"No, it will not be instant noodles." Wuhai thought about his craft, it seems to only instant noodles.

"Basic heat, knife, seasoning, paste moderately uniform, correctly identify and master the oil temperature, accurate timing, knife work, spoon work, paste, slaughter, how much do you know." Yuanzhou face serious no jokes Look like, directly report a large number of names, the tone is slow, the wording is clear, to ensure that Wuhai can hear clearly.

"I always feel that this is a bit familiar, illusion?" Wu Hai looked up at Yuanzhou and whispered a whisper.

And Yuanzhou’s face is serious, but there is a little man in his heart who shouts and looks up at the sky. Who is the sky? ! (To be continued. Your support is my biggest motivation.) 16-10-2011:21:07