Fox's Incredibles [Comprehensive]

Violet saw that the tallest and strongest waiter in the restaurant had come out, glaring at the homeless man menacingly.

"Miss, do you need any help, for example, let this person get away? You know, my boss has taken a fancy to me for being so strong." Wang rolled up his sleeves to reveal his strong biceps, and the homeless man immediately became timid.

"My kind lady, I just want to make a deal with you. You don't have to do this. I haven't eaten for three days." The homeless man took a big step back and said pitifully.

"So, what are you trying to trade? If you insist that it's something on my digital screen, I think this well-built gentleman doesn't mind giving you an unforgettable lesson." The waiter obviously liked Violet's compliment , shaking Kong Wu's powerful fist when she spoke, with a provocative look.

The homeless man was terrified, but unwilling to let it go.He shivered and opened his coat. The waiter thought that the tramp was going to make trouble, and was about to rush forward to punch him.Violet quickly stopped the waiter, and saw the homeless man pull out a net of turtles from his arms.

Violet just wanted to finish her unfinished painting, and bought four turtles for $100. The homeless man took the money and ran away like oiling his feet, showing no pitiful appearance of losing his beloved pet.

The waiter felt that it was worthless for Violet, and said that he could drive away the homeless.

Violet thanked repeatedly, and was organizing the conversation on how to live up to the kindness of the waiter brother, and asked him to return to his post.The owner of the restaurant called him away in time. Before leaving, the waiter took out a small notebook from his pocket, tore off a note and wrote down his mobile phone number.

"My name is David, you can find me if you need it." He did not forget to wink at Violet when he spoke.

It's really a good material for doing business, helping their restaurant to promote it, but don't you think it's too far to deliver food to Fox?

Violet pressed the sticky note under the turtle and continued with the unfinished corner board.

When Edward came back, he saw Violet sitting quietly on the rattan chair in the dining room, holding the digital screen and drawing with full concentration, as if completely integrated into his own world.

"Are you back?" Seeing the figure falling on the screen, Violet raised her head and saw Edward, and saw his gaze fell on the painting on the digital screen.

"Any advice?" Violet raised her eyebrows and asked.

"The technique needs to be improved, but the artistic conception is good."

In fact, Violet's paintings are very beautiful. Although the weather is depressing and gloomy, in Violet's paintings, there is vitality everywhere.

The cloudy sky, the deserted shops, the empty and deserted roads...the surface is lifeless, but the invisible corners are all cheerful and bright colors.Children playing, lovers embracing, it seems that all the gloomy tones are just to set off the existence of these beautiful things.Even a homeless man who couldn't get enough of street food, he had a faint smile on his face when he looked at the grass-colored tortoise in his arms.

This is different from what Edward heard about the nakedness in people's hearts. It is precisely because they have seen too many inconsistencies that their family is getting farther and farther away from the crowd.

Edward was rarely able to guess Violet's mind, but now he saw so much beauty through a painting, and he was inexplicably joyful.

It feels like he walks through the continuous coniferous forest of Fox every morning, rushes to the top of the mountain, stands among the peaks, the first ray of sunlight in the morning hits his cold skin without any cover, reflecting the colorful colors like broken diamonds Light, dazzle and dazzle, nothing to hide.

Even if he is still a dark monster, no one will scream and fear here, no one will beat and scold him to drive him away. He is close to the light and enjoys the heat of the sun that others cannot understand.

This is a kind of joy that people can't help breaking through their throats.

"Let me take this as a compliment for the time being. The moxa sticks are at the back, and I'm almost there. Do you wait for me to move with you or you come first? Maybe you can ask the little brother in the restaurant to help. He is a good guy. .” Violet suggested while holding the pen holder.

As soon as Edward came, he saw the boy who kept looking out of the glass. When Violet mentioned it, the voice of the waiter flooded into his ears like a flood from the gate being opened.

Edward glanced at the note on the table, and said meaningfully: "It seems that you have gained a lot."

"Oh, yes, as you can see, I bought four tortoises, do you know what breeds they are?" Violet thought that Edward was talking about the newly bought pets, and asked him casually.

"Oh," Edward was amused by Violet's irrelevant questions. He twisted the plastic net and saw bright yellow spots on the noses, heads, and eyes of several turtles, as if they had been painted. He guessed: "It may be yellow-headed and side-necked, but their tortoise shells look a little different, maybe they are mutants. This is a tropical tortoise. Who sold it to you? No one in Port Angel would sell this kind of tortoise!"

Violet's eyes wandered for a moment, and Edward immediately remembered the homeless man in that painting, and he said displeasedly, "Didn't I tell you not to get close to those bastards?"

"The waiter in the restaurant was also present." Violet quickly added, "And I thought these turtles were cute, so I asked him to pass them on to me."

Of course, Violet can buy a few turtles as pets according to her whim, but she doesn't know that Edward has a weapon to cheat.Edward has already heard the cause and effect from the waiter who kept looking around, and contacting Violet's personality of ignoring it as soon as she draws it, it is not difficult to guess the real reason why the four turtles stayed.

"You are patronizing to let that person go away so that you can continue to paint." Edward squinted at Violet.

"Haha, you can guess that too." Violet scratched her head, "I bought it anyway, let's see how we can feed these little things."

Edward has lived for more than 100 years and has not developed a hobby of raising turtles. He suggested to ask at the nearby flower, bird and fish market. Anyway, Violet also needs to buy a fish tank.

The two worked together to load the moxa into the car, filling the seats behind the Volvo.David was also very enthusiastic and ran over to help. He saw Edward's shining silver car, and felt a little frustrated while envious. He squeezed to Violet and asked softly, "Is he your boyfriend?"

Violet shook her head, and David smiled: "That call... you will call me."

"David, what I want to say is that my home is in Forks. It's so far away, it's inconvenient for you to deliver food. Don't worry, I will take care of you when I come to Port Angel." Violet said, putting her backpack back With one hand, he picked up the last box of moxa sticks and stuffed it into the car, which made David dumbfounded.

Edward, who returned to the driver's seat, almost couldn't burst out laughing. He could hear how broken David's heart was now: the girl is not only stupid, but also very manly. ah!

Edward leaned over the steering wheel, his shoulders shrugged.

David stared blankly at Violet thanking him again and again, and then got into the car. He didn't recover until Volvo drove away.

Violet clutched the sticky note in the car and thought about it for a long time before she came to her senses, this was too much like a personal phone call.

Violet asked Edward, who was still twitching strangely. The other party was obviously surprised that Violet could still wake up. He thought she would always treat that call as an ordinary takeaway call.

"So should I call him back?"

"I think it's better for you not to keep in touch, hahahahaha!" Edward still couldn't hold back, and laughed honestly.

Violet silently put the note to the mouths of the turtles, hoping that they would eat the note as a snack.

Both of them were immersed in their own moods, so they didn't notice that on the grass next to the speeding silver sports car, the sand and dust were rolling, and the wave of mud was following them all the way.