I open a tavern in the Three Realms

Chapter 81 The Art of Eight Doors

"Yesterday, you smiled brightly." Gao Liqin reminded.

When they came here yesterday, they were indeed more harmonious.Probably the most harmonious day ever.

"Oh, I guess I misremembered."

Fat people don't like to argue with beautiful women, so it's acquiescence.

Yun Ting didn't bother to talk to him, he was admiring the painting at the moment.It just so happened that all the people in the painting, except the down-and-out boy, gathered here.It really feels more and more.

The name of this oil painting is "Eight Doors".Simple and crude, without losing the art of life.

"I think it's good to call it 'Eight Doors'."

"It's good to smell the fragrance."

"Eight doors are more appropriate. Look at how prominent these eight doors are!"

Gao Liqin and others waited, discussing excitedly together.

Yun Ting also discovered that the name "Eight Doors" is indeed very creative, why didn't he think of it before?
"Boss, you are famous, shouldn't you treat me?" Gao Liqin put down her phone and asked with a smile on her face.

Others also seconded, after all, it was something worth showing off to be able to treat Yun Ting.

"No!" Yun Ting refused directly.

"Ruthless!" Gao Liqin said unhappily, "You are such a boring person!"

"How do you know?" Yun Ting asked back.

"........."

"Gao Meimei, don't talk to him, or you will piss yourself off." The fat man chimed in.

The current him is different from before when he is angry with Yun Ting.In the past, he fired directly, but now he wants to think about it before attacking him.After all, it is cooked, and the smell of gunpowder is too strong, which is not good.

The most important thing is to eat more of his appetizers and wine, in case he runs away, where will I eat in the future?
Alas, sometimes one's craft is too good to be pleasant.

"You will all live a long life." Yun Ting said coldly.

He doesn't know how to tell fortune tellers or look at faces, but he just thinks that these people are very cheerful and have a good mind. It shouldn't be a problem to live to be 80 years old.

"Thanks to you, let me borrow your golden words! You should release new products sooner! With your snail speed, I don't know how many dishes you can eat when I live to be 99 years old." Fatty and others said ironically.

"Don't worry, new products will be available soon."

"How fast? What kind of dish? Let me know in advance."

"Not for now."

"Kao..."

Yun Ting is this kind of person, who can often talk to death inexplicably.Then inexplicably, people had the urge to beat him violently.

The tavern, which was still lively just now, suddenly fell into endless silence.One by one, they all stared at Yun Ting, wishing they could drive him out, and then they would grab all the peanuts in his kitchen.

"I should congratulate Liu Junjing, his paintings are really full of life."

Yun Ting looked at their strange eyes and said seriously.

"He doesn't need your congratulations." The fat man said bluntly.

"He should come to treat you to dinner." Gao Liqin smiled.

The woman is really moody, just now she was so angry that she wanted to beat Yun Ting violently, now she will act like a normal person again.

"Oh, don't ask him. I can cook myself."

"........."

"Boss, can you keep a low profile every time, I'm afraid I'll die laughing at you." After holding back a cup of coffee for a long time, I finally said this sentence.

The same is true for one person drinking drunk, covering his mouth and snickering several times.There is also a monkey breaking corn, laughing the whole time.

The reactions of the three of them were in stark contrast to the angry fat man.

"Smile, ten years later!" Yun Ting stood up and said without caring about other people's reactions.

"I think you should open a bar instead of a tavern. Really." The fat man sighed.

"Is there any difference? They both sell alcohol!"

"There must be a difference! If you open a bar, with your attitude, you will be beaten to the ground in minutes. It feels good to think about it!"

As long as the fat man saw the scene of YY Yunting being violently beaten, he would be happy, laughing while talking.

"Sorry to disappoint you."

Yun Ting didn't bother to talk to him, and walked to the gate to get some air.

It would be great if I could see this oil painting of eight doors with my own eyes.Unfortunately, he has already sold it, and it seems that he sold it for several million.

Art is art and there is no room for profanity.

Yunting stood at the door, stroking the door of his house, and suddenly felt a sense of emotion.

If the family is still alive, it should be wonderful!

"It's a pity, it's sold abroad. Foreigners know how to play football, so why come here to enjoy the Eight Doors Tavern?"

Fatty's tone, I don't know if he was complaining about Yunting, or sighing that the painting was sold.

"No matter who it is sold to, it is the art of the Eight Doors. It is always the work of Liu Junjing of China."

He Fangyuan also said with a little regret, he also wanted to see the painting with his own eyes.

"How about we let him draw another one? Hang it in the tavern! What do you think?"

Gao Liqin had an idea and said excitedly.

"He may not agree, he is so busy. Now that the fire is on fire again, he must be very busy." Phnom Penh pushed his glasses and said.

"Try it! You have to try! Didn't he say that he will return to China tomorrow to find us?"

"Yes, we will mention it at dinner tomorrow."

"That is, in the future, as soon as you enter the door, you will see yourself hanging on the wall. That feeling..."

"Why do your words sound a bit scary, what do you mean hanging on the wall?"

Before the fat man finished speaking, he was interrupted by everyone.

"Clap"

The fat man raised his hand and gave himself two big mouths, "Crow's mouth, you should hit it! It should mean hanging the painting on the wall..."

"Boss, your wine glasses and plates are also works of art and are worth a lot of money!"

Gao Liqin suddenly remembered something and shouted to Yun Ting outside the door at the top of her lungs.

A painting can sell for several million, let alone his blue-glazed cups and blue-and-white porcelain plates, they must have started with several million!
"It's not worth anything, it's just a work of art!"

Yun Ting came over and said very calmly.

There was no way he could tell them that this was an antique, a genuine antique.Even the fact that it is worth more than an antique, right?

"Why do I feel that everything in your tavern is quite valuable?" Gao Liqin said, knocking on the table.

She is not stupid, street stalls and high-end products can be seen at a glance.

"Eight doors art, as long as you like it."

Yun Ting said lightly, without any change in facial expression.

All he wants now is to sell out all the wine so that he can unlock the second mission and earn money for retirement.

"It's time to go. I'm afraid I can't help hitting someone if I continue talking." The fat man got up and said.

"together!"

Come for a cup of coffee, one person gets drunk, the monkey breaks the corn, the three of them said in unison.

"I'm leaving too, there's a party tonight." He Fangyuan and several people from Phnom Penh also left.

"Please go slowly, welcome to come next time!" Yunting stood at the gate and said politely.

"Hmm!" Several people left without looking back.

The tavern that was quite lively just now was suddenly the only one left, with Gao Liqin and Jiang Ce sitting there talking and laughing.