In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

A smile appeared on Fedino's old face: "Let's go to the house. Today, a big man is coming to buy cane sugar. We need a richer meal to entertain."

"Big man?" Anno stood up and followed behind Fedino.

Fedino's fat body trembled as he walked: "Yes, he came from Florence. He's a very nice guy. He often buys candy from me."

As he spoke, he began to brag again: "Of course, this is also because my sugar making skills are good enough."

"He is a big man who is close to the church and the king. Hehe, even he will recognize my sugar making skills!"

Anno just smiled and nodded.

Fedino sighed.

This young man is also quite tall, but he doesn't like talking.

"Your aunt Anna made a hearty fish soup, baked a pizza, and cooked a lot of vegetables and seafood today." The old man smiled.

Anno just sat on the edge of the table and continued to look at the rain outside the window.

He was thinking about his past, thinking about his own existence.

Fidino shrugged and went downstairs to help Anna make dishes and prepare the goods the big man needed.

......

At noon, the rain stopped for a while.

A carriage stopped in front of Fedino's house.

A tall figure stepped down from the carriage on crutches.

Fidino, who put on quite formal clothes, shook hands with the tall man enthusiastically.

"Long time no see, Fedino." The man didn't look young.

"Of course, it's been a long time since you've seen me, my big customer, Verrocchio." Fedino's fat hands were hard.

The man's name is Verrocchio.

"Come in, Mr. Verrocchio." Fedino held out a hand to guide Verrocchio.

The two walked into the anteroom where Fidino used to entertain guests.

Verrocchio tapped the corner of his coat on the carpet at the door, took off his overcoat, hung it on a hanger, and went to the dining room.

"Hey, long time no see, Verrocchio." Aunt Anna hugged Verrocchio warmly.

He and Anna simply hugged.

Anno stood in front of Verrocchio and bowed cautiously: "Hello, Mr. Verrocchio."

Verrocchio looked at Fedino with beautiful eyes, waiting for the master's introduction.

"Verrocchio, let me introduce, this is Lawrence Anno Falgo, temporarily staying at our house." Fedino pushed Anno forward.

Verrocchio smiled gently: "Hello, Mr. Lawrence."

The two briefly shook hands and then separated.

"The soup is ready, sit down first, Verrocchio." Aunt Anna pressed Verrocchio on the stool and turned to the kitchen.

But Verrocchio's eyes stayed on Lawrence Anno.

The temperament of this child attracted him.

===Chapter 150 Three Art Masters Start Painting===

Lunch was slow.

Ferdino and Verrocchio, both in their fifties, chatted about purchasing sugar while eating.

Verrocchio comes to Falgo once a month to buy about five floras of cane sugar.

Flora is a coin doped with gold and has high purchasing power.

But sugar is very scarce in this day and age, so it is not much cane sugar that five floras can buy.

During the discussion, Verrocchio looked at Anno more than once.

But Anno didn't notice Verrocchio's attention at all, but after eating his share of food, he put his chin on one hand and quietly looked at the things outside the window.

He looked haggard and listless.

But perhaps it was due to Verrocchio's keen detective power.

He put down his knife and fork abruptly, and said to Fedino: "Dude, can I leave the table for a while, I want to go get something in my carriage."

"Ah, please." Fedino was kind.

Verrocchio ran out quickly, got into the carriage and found a pencil and a piece of paper under the surprised eyes of his servant who was eating the cake.

Then he ran to the driver's seat and buckled it down.

Then, he calmly returned to Fedino's house, pulled over a stool, and looked for the angle.

Fedino looked at Verrocchio's actions and immediately understood what he was thinking.

"Mr. Lawrence, can I ask you to keep this posture?" Verrocchio happily stuck his head out from behind the plank and asked Anno.

"Huh?" An Nuo was a little stunned, what happened all of a sudden?

Verrocchio smiled healthy: "I hope you can be my model."

He then added: "I'll pay after the fact."

Now Verrocchio has no idea, just wants to put the momentary loneliness he just saw into his picture frame.

Verrocchio is an artist. As the founder and owner of the famous Verrocchio studio in Florence, he is very close to the king and the church and is a top artist.

But at this moment, the art master excitedly clasped the cushion that was used as a drawing board with his index finger, and looked at the lonely soul by the window.

Anno also responded.

He smiled indifferently: "It's okay, Mr. Verrocchio."

Verrocchio rubbed his hands, narrowed one eye, and looked at Anno.

Then, the pencil swiped quickly on the paper.

Anno ignored the artist who started painting, but just resumed his posture and simply looked out the window.

While Verrocchio was about to start painting, the Fedinos stepped aside.

Fedino touched his wife's shoulder. "Anna, what do you think of this kid Lawrence."

Anna's chubby face was always smiling and kind: "Very nice young man, willing to help out, very diligent. It's just a little too quiet."

"Do you think he looks like..."

"..." Anna was a little silent.

An Nuo did have some similarities with her son, otherwise, she would not have rescued An Nuo so readily and placed him in her own home.

"Give up those thoughts, Fedino." Anna's tone was a little sad. "Instead of trapping him in this town, let him go out for a walk."

Anna patted her apron and looked at Anno by the window.

"He's lost his past, so what about the future that traps him?"

Fedino pondered.

===Chapter 150 The Melancholic Youth of Fargo===

At present, Verrocchio only has a pencil in his hand, so he wrote Anno's confused and melancholy figure into the frame in the form of a sketch.

After half an hour, he put away the pencil contentedly.

Then, he showed the painting to three people, including Anno.

Anno praised: "Mr. Verrocchio. You are really..." Due to memory loss, Anno was at a loss for words and could not remember the words of praise.

In the painting, An Nuo closed his eyes, but kept looking out the window, with one hand resting on his cheek and the other on the table, and his short black hair was pinned behind his ears, which made him look a little feminine.

This is a common problem in this era.

From a sketch point of view, this painting is exceptionally good.

Verrocchio was very satisfied with his new work, and he named his work on the spot: "The name of this work is - "The Melancholy Boy of Falgo".

He took Anno's hand: "Thank you very much, Mr. Lawrence, really thank you for being my model."

Anno was still in the dazed stage after his amnesia. He was so confused by Verrocchio that he could only answer mechanically: "Ah, um, no thanks, Mr. Verrocchio."

Verrocchio let go of Anno's hand, turned around, and looked at the Fedinos: "Fedino, my brother, I will pay you two extra floras as Mr. Model compensation."

"Can you, Mr. Lawrence?" he asked the model herself.

Anno just smiled and nodded: "As long as Uncle Fedino has no opinion."

The Fedinos did not answer immediately, but dragged Verrocchio into a separate room.

Anno scratched his head and began to consciously pick up the cutlery on the table and take them to the kitchen,

The Fedinos came to the room and said to Verrocchio: "Verrocchio, my friend, in fact, Lawrence he... is not a relative of me and Anna."

Verrocchio frowned: "Then he is..."

He just had an idea that he hoped that Lawrence could work for him. He felt that the Fedinos were the guardians of Lawrence, and he was planning to ask the Fedinos for their opinions, but look at the current situation?

Fedino sighed and explained to Verrocchio.

"That's it, we rescued him."

"But Lawrence's mental state, to be honest, Verrocchio, I'm very worried." Ana said, with worry in her eyes, "It's been almost a month since the child regained consciousness, and it's still too quiet. The quietness makes us a little bit. Fear."

"He's a man who has lost his past." Fedino took it, his fists clenched, a little sad, "so, actually, we want to ask you, go talk to him and see if we can bring him Florence, find him a job where he can connect with people."

"By the way, I also want to ask you to find someone to investigate and see if he can find his past."

Verrocchio was about to say something when he was interrupted again by Fedino: "We can pay you... Laurence, much like our dead son, I just don't want to see tragedy happen again in on a young man."