Little Yuzu turned around and looked at Luo Chen blankly: "What's wrong, big brother?"
Luo Chen's gaze fell on the painting: "Youbao, I haven't seen your painting yet. Can you open it and show it to me?"
He had never seen the ink paintings painted by Xiaoyouzi.
The thought of giving away his ink painting to someone else and having it carefully wrapped up makes him feel a pang of longing.
He wanted it too.
Glancing at her watch, Xiaoyouzi realized there was still plenty of time, so she immediately put down her backpack and said, "Sure."
"This is it." Xiaoyouzi uncorked the painting tube, took out the painting inside, and handed it to Luo Chen: "Let your brother take a look. It's just so-so. Don't laugh at me."
No, it won't.
Luo Chen unrolled the scroll, and the old butler also went over to take a look.
"Wow!" The old butler exclaimed before Luo Chen could react.
He couldn't help but exclaim, "Did Miss Yuzu draw this? It's so beautiful! Just looking at it gives me a feeling of tranquility and joy."
The old butler truly lived up to his reputation as a sycophant; he started praising her at a glance.
No wonder.
After all, there are formations in Xiaoyouzi's paintings, which can indeed make people feel comfortable at first glance.
Seeing this, Luo Chen said, "Old steward, you take this painting, I'll take a picture."
"good."
He didn't even have any paintings by Xiaoyouzi himself, so someone else got them for free.
After taking the picture, Luo Chen rolled it up and returned it to Xiao Youzi: "This is for your grandmaster, right?"
"Yes."
Little Yuzu nodded and placed the painting aside.
Luo Chen asked curiously, "Then who is your grandmaster? I really don't know who Elder Huang's master is."
Little Yuzu shook her head, looking innocently at Luo Chen: "Well, I don't know."
However, I heard others call my grandmaster "Old Liu."
Thinking of the kind old man she met that day, Xiaoyouzi couldn't help but smile.
They completely suppressed their master!
"Master Liu!" Luo Chen immediately guessed that Master Huang's teacher must be the very famous art professor, a national treasure-level painting master, Liu Qingyuan.
Mr. Liu painted many paintings, and any one of them could fetch a high price.
However, he has basically not been active in recent years.
Little Yuzu thought for a while and then shook her head: "I don't know either, but it should be this person. I don't know them."
She wouldn't have known it if her mentor hadn't introduced it.
"Yes, I know." Luo Chen nodded and waved to the old butler: "Please prepare two gifts for me."
Just as Xiaoyouzi was about to leave, Luo Chen called her back: "Youbao, take both gifts with you to school and put them in that cabinet. You can then deliver them to your master and grandmaster."
"ah?"
Luo Chen chuckled and said, "After all, they are your elders. You can just represent the Luo family to deliver this gift."
“Okay~” Little Yuzu did not refuse.
She didn't think about many things; as long as her brother was considerate, that was enough.
Soon, the old butler came out of the warehouse carrying two bags of gifts of different colors.
Seeing this, Luo Chen placed the gift on the table in front of Xiao Youzi and pushed the red bag towards her: "Youbao, I heard that Old Master Liu likes to drink tea, so give this red bag to her."
"What kind of tea is inside?" Little Yuzu looked at it curiously and only saw an exquisite jar.
Luo Chen pointed to the jar: "It contains Wuyi Mountain mother tree Da Hong Pao tea, which is quite rare, and the taste is good."
"It must be very expensive, right?" Little Yuzu poked the jar.
Luo Chen didn't mention the price, but instead pushed the green bag forward: "This green bag contains wine. Your master likes to drink. It's a 20-year-old Daughter's Red wine. Take a jar for him."
"How did big brother know that Master Wu likes to drink?" Little Yuzi covered her mouth and chuckled, "Does everyone know that?"
In the past, when Master Wu got drunk, Master San plucked two of his whiskers, which made Master Wu so angry that he chased after Master San to beat him when he woke up.
The third master drove his electric wheelchair very fast.
Luo Chen: "I had someone inquire about this."
Little Yuzu smiled sweetly at the thoughtful gift: "I received the gift, thank you big brother and butler grandpa, I'll take it with me now."
Just as Xiaoyouzi was about to pick up the two bags of gifts, she bumped into Qin Feng as he entered the room.
Seeing that Xiaoyouzi's hand was already on the bag, Qin Feng walked over in a few steps and picked up the bag: "Miss Youzi, I can do it."
"Oh, it's okay, I can lift it myself." Little Yuzu shrugged.
She's incredibly strong!
Qin Feng still took the heavy gift away.
Luo Chen reminded Xiao Youzi, "It's almost time for school, Xiao Youzi, have another steamed bun before you go."
"I'm full, I'm done eating." Little Yuzu waved her hand, preparing to leave, her eyes fixed on the fragrant meat buns.
She quickly grabbed a steamed bun, saying, "I'll take it with me."
With that, Little Pomelo ran out.
Luo Chen called out from behind, "Don't run around after you've just finished eating, walk slowly."
"Okay, okay."
Little Yuzu gave a perfunctory reply, but her pace slowed down a bit.
After getting in the car, Xiaoyouzi fastened her seatbelt and fell asleep without waiting for Qin Feng to say anything.
Qin Feng was wondering why there was no sound from behind, but when he turned around, he saw that Xiao Youzi had already fallen asleep.
He couldn't help but say, "It's so good to be young, you can fall asleep as soon as your head hits the pillow."
Nearly an hour later, Xiaoyouzi got up and returned to the classroom with two big dark circles under her eyes.
Wen Shuqin was startled when he saw Xiaoyouzi. He got up and let Xiaoyouzi in, asking with concern, "Xiaoyouzi, did you stay up late last night? You look so pale."
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