While Yuan Zhou was in full swing, Wuhai seemed to be in a creative trough. Of course, he had no desire to create since he hadn't eaten anything for the whole day and only drank water.
Wuhai's agent was a capable and experienced man named Zheng Jiawei. Although he was a little effeminate, he liked to cry, just like now.
"Xiaohai, we have been together for so many years. Your stomach disease has finally gotten better, but now you start to suffer again," Zheng Jiawei said with a sad expression and wiped his tears from time to time.
"How many times have I told you? Talk nicely. If you talk like that again, get out of here," Wuhai said mercilessly.
"Then you eat the rice first. I bought it from Huangting Hotel. Didn't you like their Braised Rice with Abalone Juice? It's fresh and still hot," Zheng Jiawei didn't fear Wuhai's bad temper at all and tried to persuade him kindly.
"I have already said that I won't eat it. Let's talk about it tomorrow." Wuhai didn't even take a look at him. He just sat at the side and flipped the art magazine.
Zheng Jiawei took two steps forward carefully. He drew the magazine from Wuhai's hand and then took the rice and put it in front of him.
"Let me tell you. You can't do this. The art exhibition is about to start and you still have five paintings to complete. Now you are even going on a hunger strike. Tell me, what do you want?" Zheng Jiawei looked at the messy studio in front of him and couldn't help nagging again.
Generally speaking, there were two rooms on a floor. But Wu Hai was the only one in this floor. He bought the entire second floor and divided it into two. One room was used as a studio and the other as a lounge. Usually, the studio was clean and tidy. Basically, everything was in their original place.
Now, there were only paintings flying everywhere. Some were torn into pieces and some were tangled into a ball. All kinds of paintings were scattered on the ground. The key point was that Wuhai didn't allow people to clean them up. Zheng Jiawei knew that, therefore, he walked carefully for fear of stepping on them.
"Go back. It's too noisy," after the magazine was taken away, Wuhai pointed at the door and said.
"Little Hai, eat something. I'm begging you." Zheng Jiawei was a big man, and if Wuhai wasn't used to it, he would have goosebumps all over his body.
"I really don't understand. Why would Xiaolin like someone like you?" Wuhai stood up and said irritably.
"Honey likes me because I'm responsible." Speaking of his girlfriend, Zheng Jiawei immediately revealed a sweet smile.
"It's too disgusting. Let's go. Let's go." Wuhai couldn't stand it and said.
"Alright, Little Hai. Since they are closed for renovation, you should eat something else first. Otherwise, how will you have the strength to paint?" Zheng Jiawei said earnestly.
"I'm not eating. Let's go." Wuhai's attitude was unyielding.
"Sigh. It seems that I can only ask Xiaolin to come and see her brother. I don't want Xiaolin to worry about him, but …" Seeing Wuhai's resolute manner, Zheng Jiawei took out his phone and prepared to make a call while speaking.
"Alright, I got it. I will eat it. Now get out." Wuhai shouted straightforwardly with an even worse tone.
"Little Hai, remember to drink the soup to warm your stomach first and then eat. After that, go to bed early." Zheng Jiawei revealed a smile and instructed carefully.
During the period, Wuhai didn't say anything. It was unknown whether he had heard it or not.
With a sound of "Peng", the door was closed. Then, Zheng Jiawei left with relief. Every time he threatened Wuhai with Xiaolin, he always obeyed.
However, it seemed that it didn't work this time. As soon as Zheng Jiawei left, Wuhai immediately stood up and smelled the dishes laid out on the table.
"It smells so bad. It smells like MSG." Wuhai put all the dishes into the garbage bag with disdain.
With a sound of "Pa Da Pa Da", he walked to the restroom with his slippers and then lay down on the bed with a "Peng" sound and began to stare blankly.
Wuhai was an artist, one of the top ones among the younger generation. This was the second art exhibition in his life and it was very important. It was so important that Wuhai was quite restless every day. If he didn't have the Yuanzhou Shop, he basically couldn't eat anything.
There were only two months left before the art exhibition. However, Wuhai still lacked two paintings for the theme and the other three paintings. The workload wasn't small. Art needed inspiration the most. If he didn't eat anything, how could he get inspiration when he was hungry?
"Annoying!" Wuhai was originally lying down, but he suddenly sat up and shouted loudly.
Wuhai looked like an artist now. His clothes were stained with paint and even his smooth and clean face wasn't spared. The two small tufts of mustache that he usually cherished were all messy, not to mention his hair.
With a sound of "Da Da Da", Wuhai walked to the window and looked at the busy renovation workers outside. He was so irritated that he tore another painting that he had just finished.
Yuan Zhou, who was constantly on Wuhai's mind, was receiving the gift package.
After completing the mission, he had accumulated the reward twice and hadn't checked it yet.
This time, it was indeed worthy of being called a gift package. There were actually two things in it. One was the vessel used for tasting wine and the other was the main character's wine.
The vessel rewarded this time was the best for drinking wine.
Moreover, he was rewarded with three sets at once. There were three patterns of plum, orchid, and bamboo painted on them respectively.
The wine jugs were divided into different jugs. One bottle could hold up to 250g at most. Each jug was matched with three cups.
All the cups were made of fine porcelain. They were thin and exquisite. When picked up by hand, they were even slightly translucent. The patterns on the sides of the cups could still be vaguely seen. It could be seen that each cup was exquisitely carved.
"Why are there only three of the four characters of plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum?" Yuan Zhou asked curiously.
However, the system didn't respond and didn't answer.
"Boss Yuan, Boss Yuan, do you need to cover up this place to avoid dust?" Yuan Zhou, who was on the second floor, suddenly heard Master Feng's voice from downstairs.
"Dong Dong Dong", he walked downstairs quickly.
"Is it done outside?" Yuan Zhou was a little surprised.
"Yes, it's done. It will be done in a while. It's just a piece of cake. Do you need to cover up this restaurant?" Master Feng said smilingly. His clothes were stained with lime dust.
"Master Feng is truly an experienced worker. Sorry to bother you. Let me cover up the kitchen." Yuan Zhou nodded his head. Then, he took out a large curtain from behind the counter and started to cover up the kitchen.
"Let me help you, Boss Yuan. This is the last part today. Tomorrow, we just need to repair it." While receiving the big canopy, Master Feng reported the renovation process earnestly.
"Um. Sorry to bother you, Master Feng." Yuan Zhou said courteously.
"Not at all. Master Yuan is considerate. We are all considerate. Don't worry. We will definitely make it beautiful for you." Master Feng said generously.
After they covered the kitchen with the curtain, Master Feng started to knock on the wall. He used the most time-consuming and laborious method. He took off the wall piece by piece and then started to repair it.
Yuan Zhou, on the other hand, was looking at the new rewards in his mind.
The system displayed, "The liquor reward is Bamboo Liquor. The Bamboo Liquor is brewed with live bamboos."
That was the reason why Yuan Zhou didn't receive the reward immediately. The live bamboos were definitely going to be planted on the second floor of the pub. Now that there was nothing on the second floor, there naturally couldn't be some strange bamboos growing out of nowhere.
Of course, he didn't need to worry about that now. With the cover of other bamboos, he would be fine.
Then, he looked at the other rewards …
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