Hearing this, Taotie didn't mean to be polite at all, but the way he ate was not as ugly as before, he just took one bite at a time, and he didn't forget to sigh while eating.

"This is simply the best beef I've ever had!"

"And this, it's simply the best chicken I've ever eaten!"

"The taste of this mutton is also amazing!"

Qing Yuan: "..."

Regarding the description of Taotie, Qing Yuan could only say that it was as if he hadn't heard it.

I can only say one sentence to the other party: "Don't talk about food, shut up."

Taotie immediately didn't dare to say another word.

He could only keep his mouth shut and continue to eat quietly and obediently.

This time it made Qing Yuan feel much more pleasing to the eye, and he didn't forget to direct beside him.

"Did you see the seasoning over there? It will taste even better if you dip it in some."

"Barbecue should be eaten while it's hot, you should eat the steaming ones first."

"The roasted fairy mushrooms are going to suck the soup, the taste is quite delicious."

……

After eating these things for so many years, Qing Yuan has become immune to the taste of these things.

It looks delicious, but it feels like that when you eat it.

Therefore, when he saw someone who seemed to taste really delicious, he also felt satisfied.

"Master, these ways of eating you are simply amazing, I never thought about it before, this barbecue can still be eaten like this!"

Taotie couldn't help but say something.

Immediately shut up obediently.

Qing Yuan didn't answer, he knew a lot.

If you need to explain one by one, I don't know how to explain until the year of the monkey.

It's better to have a quiet meal.

In the state of eating happily like Taotie, Qing Yuan also felt like he had a big appetite.

Simply pick up the chopsticks and eat.

"Little fox, come over and eat something, there are so many things, two people can't finish it."

Qing Yuan said this intentionally to Tao Tie, that is, he didn't want him to eat too much.

Although, Taotie has a big appetite.

But he believes that the other party's appetite can be controlled.

Even if you can't control it, you should find something to eat by yourself, instead of letting his family make him poor.

This was the first time that Qing Yuan was unwilling to take advantage of someone.

Because the other party wants too much.

Daji also heard the meaning of Qing Yuan's words, and couldn't help laughing.

"I'm a female fairy, and I can't eat much, and I can't even drink a few glasses with you. Why should I eat with you?"

"Then you just stand."

Qing Yuan is also not used to Daji's hypocrisy.

Sure enough, the other party immediately became anxious.

"But if I don't eat it, wouldn't it be disrespectful to the owner, and I think this barbecue looks good, such a thin slice, but still oily, it's really good to wrap it in this dish."

She said and sat down directly.

He picked up the vegetables, wrapped them in meat, and ate them unceremoniously.

Taotie smiled wryly.

Wanting to eat faster, looking at Qing Yuan, but not daring in his heart, he could only chew as slowly as possible.

A few people were eating when they heard a bang from the sky, and a person fell straight down.

"My fairy fruit!" Taotie shouted.

He didn't care about any delicious food, and rushed towards his own fairy fruit with a distressed face.

I saw a man who looked young got up from the ground, his face was full of excitement.

Looking at the portrait in his hand, then at Qing Yuan, he rushed towards him immediately.

"You are Qing Yuan?!"

"Who are you? Since you dare to be rude to my master!"

Daji stood in front of Qing Yuan directly, looking menacing.

For such an unknown person, Daji would naturally not have any good impressions, but it seems that the other party's cultivation base is not high, and he has just reached the realm of Hunyuan.

She didn't take it seriously either.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't take her seriously at all, and continued to pamper Qing Yuan and said.

"I've read your book and even bought your paintings! This time I found this prehistoric place, just to see its beauty! Also, can you please remind me?"

word mention?

Come to Honghuang?

Qing Yuan was stunned.

After a little thought, one thing was confirmed.

"Aren't you a prehistoric man?"

"I'm from Chaos, I live in... Maybe you don't know..."

The other party didn't know how to explain the location of his hometown.

But he reached out and handed him a picture scroll.

The scroll painting was really rough, Qing Yuan couldn't help frowning.

"You say this is my painting?"

"That's right! Look at the strong power of the Great Dao above, there must be nothing wrong, right?"

Seeing his innocent appearance, since Qing Yuan didn't know what to say.

However, since the other party has read his book, he can also be regarded as his fan.

Of course, he will not have a bad attitude towards fans.

"I'd better draw another one for you." Qing Yuan sighed.

That is to take out the paper bag.

To be honest, even if he drew something casually, it was much better than the piece of garbage he brought back. I don't know who painted this painting.

If caught by him, he will not let it go easily.

It is simply ruining his reputation!

"Okay, you can take it."

Qing Yuan said, and handed over the painting.

The other party accepted it cautiously, and his attitude restrained a bit.

He didn't dare to do anything too extreme, and he wasn't willing to leave.

Qing Yuan happened to have some questions that he wanted to ask him.

"Where did you get all these things?"

Although Nüwa printed many of his books, he never entered Chaos.

It must have been a deliberate move by someone with a heart.

The man also replied honestly: "There are two seniors who spread the books and picture scrolls for you to our side to spread the word. Your book is known to everyone, everyone knows it! I also found it with great difficulty. This is prehistoric."

"I'm sure your reputation will become even louder in the future!"

That doesn't sound like a bad thing.

But why does he always feel so upset?

The book is indeed no problem.

But using his own fame to sell such bad paintings, is it true that there is no one in the chaos?

It seems that he must take good care of this matter, and he cannot be allowed to continue to magnify it.

"Please tell the people there when you go back that I didn't sell paintings, and I didn't paint those paintings."

"As for that book, I did write it, but it's just a random fabrication. If you like it, please pass it on for me."

...........

After explaining these things, he has no interest in doing other things.

Simply stop moving the dishes.

On the contrary, Taotie still stuffed a mouthful into his mouth from time to time.

According to his understanding of Qing Yuan, the other party should leave soon.

If he doesn't take this opportunity to eat more, he fears that he won't have the chance to eat it in the next few hundred thousand years...

Qing Yuan had nothing to say about this.

He also explained by the way: "Don't waste things, remember to finish eating."

After speaking, he left with a few people.

As for the remaining things, there are only seven or eight plates.

Taotie swallowed his saliva, wanted to eat but didn't dare to eat too fast, so he could only eat everything slowly.

Because there are only so many of these things, he can feel more happiness by eating slowly.

……

Qing Yuan returned to Chaos Island.

The first thing to do is to ask Pangu and several people to investigate this matter.

Presumably, as long as the first one is severely punished, the others will not dare to do such a thing of forging his paintings at will.

However, basically every prehistoric person knows about this matter.

And those fake picture scrolls are flying all over the sky.

Because everyone knows the value of Qingyuan calligraphy and painting.

In just a few months, Pangu took back a pile of calligraphy and paintings, there were thousands of them.

Qing Yuan couldn't help being shocked.

"These are all imitations of my paintings?"

Pan Gu shook his head: "Actually, it's not that much, because many of the paintings in it are not imitations at all, and have nothing to do with your paintings, they just bear your name..."

This……

Qing Yuan couldn't laugh or cry.

He didn't expect that the cost of imitating his own paintings was so low.

Does he really need to investigate like this?

Immediately he was a little embarrassed.

Completely lost interest in continuing the investigation.

"Forget it, anyway, these things are nothing to me. They like to indulge themselves, so let them indulge themselves."

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