Taoyuan Mountain Village

The first thousand six hundred and ninety-nine chapters are paintings, ghost-level assistants

This time, the promotion of Chinese food culture has also attracted much attention.

The most important thing is that popular celebrities and traffic figures have been invited by Yushan Village, and even Hollywood superstars and Hollywood stars have been invited a lot.

Some of the children have already started to eat. The teacher originally wanted to wait for the principal to speak before letting them eat, but as soon as they started to eat, they couldn’t stop at all. He didn’t say anything quickly, and turned around, reminding you to eat slowly. Choking or something.

After all, there are too many young children!

Moreover, the children were hungry and had not eaten breakfast, so they drank a pack of milk.

In the second batch, thousands of people were four or five years old and six years old. When they were four or five years old, Jiang Xiaoye only remembered that he was digging for earthworms with a shovel and bare buttocks every day.

The live broadcast room was already deep-fried. With such a large lineup, with Zhao Wuliu's show, they were stunned.

"Damn, is it really the whole village to eat? Tens of thousands of people eat together? There are not many activities of this scale!"

"666, awesome, so many people are really eating together, I thought it was a joke, these children are also happy in the future, I don't lose a thousand dollars, **** it, Zhao Wuliu, what are you doing! "

"Ahhhh, drooling, the poisoning in the morning? That's horrible!"

"I'm going, I'm not mistaken, right? Dozens of dishes on this table?"

"Look at those Sixi meatballs. They are delicious, delicious and delicious. I want to have a bite. Damn, this roast duck is roasted with grease. No, you can swallow your saliva. Ah, ah, this cut beef feels so beautiful. You made it for a rural banquet. What are you doing so beautiful!"

"I'm the only one staring at the pig's hoof and drooling? Damn, Zhao Wuliu, you animal, what are you doing with the live broadcast to the vegetables? I rely on, this product is deliberate, trying to drive the market meat price!

"Gosh, I want to lose weight, don't do this!!!"

"Trash Zhao Wuliu, let's not talk about it, I just placed the order directly, Jingquan Yushan store roast duck, otherwise the order will be late in the afternoon!"

"Place an order!"

"Can't afford to... this stinky shameless!"

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A bit of abuse in the live broadcast room.

Zhao Wuliu was not afraid of being scolded. After the live broadcast, Sister Su and their two dog food sisters held the live broadcast for him. He directly sat down, grabbed a roast duck, and ate it directly.

He also made a sound, the aroma of rice sugar roast duck was about to pounce on the screen.

"Today's Yushan banquet, there is nothing to broadcast live, let’s live broadcast it for everyone, tut, it’s really fragrant, look at this roast duck, the color is ruddy, the meat is fat but not greasy, the outside is crispy and the inside is tender, um, it’s really fragrant, this tastes rich, Perfect with this cucumber dip!"

"Look at this braised pig's knuckles. The taste is rich and delicious, fat but not greasy, rich in nutrition, let alone beautifying the skin, the key is delicious, really fragrant!"

"This braised lion head, one bite at a time, it's so cool!"

"And this cut beef, look at it, this texture, authentic imported beef, it's so delicious!"

Jiang Xiaoye watched Zhao Wuliu talking endlessly, feeling that he was going to be scolded to death. Although there was a lot of eating and broadcasting, it was definitely intentional. It's already past nine o'clock. After reading this, I don't know how many people feel uncomfortable.

"This, Yushan bamboo tube dumplings, Yushan wood bamboo, crystal rice, super spirit spring bubble, and wild mountain dates, fragrant and fragrant, no other condiments are added. This taste is great."

"Try this big crab, look, it's all crab paste!"

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Don't you go back on the road to death?

Jiang Xiaoye didn't bother to care about him. The dogs in the village couldn't help it anymore. Even the wild boar king came, and Huahua was taken directly by Lin Lu to feed him, and what to eat.

Especially the flower cake, let it all eat up.

Xiao Hei and Xiao Hui waited under the table. The two guys were treated well. From time to time, someone threw something for them to eat.

"Everyone eat first, and after the meal, go back to the auditorium. At that time, there will be stars performing for you. Everyone eat slowly. Yushan feast. It takes about two hours to eat. What is needed? Tell your teacher! "

When the stars came, they all voluntarily expressed what program they performed, singing, dancing, and playing piano. Jiang Xiaoye asked the old village chief to call out, and then went to prepare for painting.

The mental power swept through, and the entire Yushan Village panorama was taken into his mind.

"Need an assistant?"

The second ghost, Rami, came over, still dressed in a gloomy manner.

"Well, yes, this time I decided to come up with an oil painting. The project is relatively large. When you paint, you may learn something, because your sealing technique and my magical technique of painting all things Some similarities."

One is the seal and the other is the release.

Jiang Xiaoye didn't feel anything wrong with allowing a ghost-level painter to be his assistant.

"Okay, write more about Master Jiang!" Lamy nodded and immediately became an assistant.

When it was learned that Lamy, the second ghost and **** in the world, and the only ghost and god-level painter besides Jiang Xiaoye, was willing to serve as Jiang Xiaoye's assistant, the two giants in Spain couldn't help it.

"What does Master Lamy want to do?"

"How can this be? A dignified ghost-level painter, and he only surrendered as an assistant last time, how can he surrender his status as an assistant? No, I don't want this face anymore, I'll be an assistant!

There are also some Spanish painters who have followed, Lamy, but they are the pride of the Spanish painting world!

Jiang Xiaoye exhibited a huge golden thatch painting paper, ten meters long and two meters high. If he wanted to paint, he painted a masterpiece. After all, every one of his paintings now represents China!

Lamy was surprised when he saw it, "Master Jiang, you are going to paint..."

All the painters stopped eating, they all gathered around, and the reporters took the opportunity to take pictures. Zhao Wuliu finally found out in his conscience that he brought the live broadcast. The fans in the live broadcast room almost scolded him, but he chose to ignore it.

This piece of drawing paper shocked everyone.

You know, this is a live painting!

"Haha, it seems that our Master Jiang is going to draw another ghost and **** work this time. By the way, do you still remember the picture of Longteng Wanli Mountains and Rivers? It is similar to this lineup? Although the video screen has been cut a little, everyone should remember Right?"

President Qian looked at him and was overjoyed, and he quickly walked out.

"That's ink painting...this is oil painting..." Ink painting may be fast, but oil painting...

How fast are you? Not to mention the difficulty of oil painting, the key is trouble!

"Isolate and ignorant, didn't Xiao Ye paint National Oil Color Painting before? You all stepped back, so close to you to paint?" Zhao Wuliu squeezed in, seeing these people closer, and decisively drove them.