Chapter 145 Wine Spree

? Yuanzhou is in full swing, but Wuhai seems to have entered a low point of creation. Of course, he has no desire to create when he has not eaten all day and only drinks water.

Wu Hai's manager is a capable man named Zheng Jiawei, although a bit sissy because he likes to cry, like now.

"Xiao Hai, you said that we have been together for so many years, your stomach problem finally got better, and you started to toss again." Zheng Jiawei said with a sad face, did he wipe his tears.

"How many times have I said it, talk well, get out of here if you're talking like that," Wu Hai said mercilessly.

"Then you should eat this meal first. I bought it from the Royal Court Hotel. Didn't I like their abalone sauce rice very much before? It's fresh and still warm." Zheng Jiawei was completely unafraid of Wu Hai's irritable temper. A good voice to persuade.

"I already said I wouldn't eat it, and I'll talk about it tomorrow." Wu Hai didn't even look at it, sitting on the side flipping through art magazines.

Zheng Jiawei took two steps forward carefully, picked up the magazine in Wu Hai's hand, and took the food and put it in front of him.

"Let me tell you, you can't do this. You will have an exhibition soon. You still have five paintings to finish. You are still on a hunger strike. Tell me what you want to do." Zheng Jiawei looked at the scattered studio in front of him. I couldn't help but started chattering again.

Generally speaking, there are two households on a floor, and Wuhai is the only one. He bought the whole second floor and opened it up. One is used as a studio and the other is used as a lounge. The usual studio is still clean and everything is basically To you.

Now there are only drawing papers flying around, some torn to shreds, some tangled in a ball, all kinds scattered on the ground, the key is that Wuhai does not let people clean up at all, Zheng Jiawei knows this, he walks Be cautious for fear of stepping on it.

"You go back, it's too noisy." Wu Hai was taken away from the magazine and pointed directly at the door.

"Xiaohai, eat something, just beg you." Zheng Jiawei, a big man, said in a low voice, if it wasn't for Wu Hai's accustomed to it, he would have to get goosebumps.

"I really don't understand, how can Xiaolin like you like this." Wu Hai got up and said irritably.

"Honey likes me like this, because I'm responsible." Speaking of his girlfriend, Zheng Jiawei immediately showed a sweet smile.

"It's disgusting, hurry up, hurry up." Wu Hai said immediately unbearable.

"Okay Xiaohai, they are closed for renovations, you should eat something else first, how can you have the energy to paint without eating." Zheng Jiawei said bitterly.

"Don't eat, let's go." Wu Hai's attitude was tough.

"Hey, it seems that I can only call Xiaolin to see my brother. I don't want Xiaolin to worry, but..." Zheng Jiawei saw Wu Hai's determined look, took out his mobile phone and said while preparing to make a call.

"Okay, I know, I can eat it, get out of here." Wu Hai's tone became even worse, and he roared directly.

"Then Xiaohai, remember, drink soup to warm your stomach first, then eat and rest early." Zheng Jiawei smiled and explained in detail.

During this period, Wu Hai didn't say a word, and he didn't know if he listened.

There was a sound of "bang", and Zheng Jiawei left with confidence. Every time he threatened Xiaolin, Wu Hai was always obedient.

It just seemed to be useless this time. As soon as Zheng Jiawei left, Wu Hai immediately got up and smelled the prepared food.

"It's really unpleasant, it smells like monosodium glutamate." Wu Hai disliked it all and put it into a garbage bag.

"Pa Da Pa Da" and walked to the lounge with slippers, slammed on the bed, and began to be in a daze.

Wu Hai is a painter, one of the top among the younger generation. This is the second art exhibition in his life. It is very important. It is very important that Wu Hai is very restless every day.

There are only two months left before the exhibition, and Wuhai is still two short of the theme paintings, and the other three, the workload is not too big, art needs inspiration the most, and I have nothing to eat, where can I get inspiration when I am hungry .

"Annoying!" Wu Hai was lying down, but suddenly sat up and shouted loudly.

Wu Hai looks like an artist now, his clothes are covered in paint, his face is so smooth and clean, his moustache that he usually cherishes is messy, not to mention his hair.

"Da Da Da" went to the window and looked at the decoration workers who were still busy outside, Wu Hai became annoyed and tore up a half-finished painting.

Yuan Zhou, who was thinking about Wu Hai in his heart, was receiving a gift bag.

After completing the task, the rewards have been accumulated twice and have not been received and checked.

This time it deserves to be called a gift bag. It actually contains two things, one is the utensils used for wine tasting, and the other is the protagonist wine.

The vessel rewarded this time is best used for drinking.

And three sets were rewarded at a time, with three patterns of plum, orchid, and bamboo painted on them.

The jug is divided into jugs, a bottle can hold five or two at most, and each cup is equipped with three cups.

They are all made of fine porcelain. The thin tires are delicate, and they are slightly transparent when picked up by hand. The patterns on the walls of the cups can still be vaguely seen, and it can be seen that each one is carefully crafted.

"Why are there only three gentlemen of plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum?" Yuan Zhou asked curiously.

However, the system did not respond and did not answer.

"Boss Yuan, Boss Yuan, do you need to cover this place to avoid dust." Yuan Zhou, who was on the second floor, suddenly heard Master Feng's voice below.

"Dong Dong Dong" quickly walked downstairs.

"It's ready outside?" Yuan Zhou was a little surprised.

"It's done, it'll be done in a while, this is a trivial task, do you want to cover it up in this shop?" Master Feng said with a smile, his body was stained with lime.

"Master Feng is really a veteran, if it's troublesome, then I'll cover the kitchen." Yuan Zhou nodded, took out a large curtain from the counter, and began to cover it.

"I'm here to help Boss Yuan. Today is the last point. It will be repaired tomorrow." Master Feng took over the curtain and talked about the renovation process in earnest.

"Well, then I will trouble Master Feng." Yuan Zhou said politely.

"No trouble, Master Yuan is thoughtful, we are all thoughtful, don't worry, we will definitely make it for you beautifully." Master Feng said very proudly.

The two held the curtain well, and Master Feng led people to start knocking on the wall. Using the most time-consuming and labor-intensive method, he removed the turning heads piece by piece, and then began to repair.

Yuan Zhou looked at the new reward in his mind.

The current word in the system: "The wine reward is Pitong wine, which is made with live bamboo."

And these are the reasons why Yuanzhou didn't receive the reward all at once. This live bamboo must be planted on the second floor of the tavern, and the above is now bare, so naturally a few strange bamboos cannot be added out of thin air.

Of course, don't worry now, with the cover of other bamboos, everything will be fine.

Let's look at other rewards... (To be continued.)