A group of people were playing around Gemstone Lake and entered a former residence of a famous person.

Ye Xiaofan received a call from Sun Shanniu.

After saying that, he came out alone.

"Xiao Fan, there is a second-rate man making trouble in the store, holding bugs, saying it is not clean, and he wants 2,000 yuan in compensation.

"But it was done very secretly, and the surveillance didn't catch it."

Sun Shanniu was a little undecided.

The new store has only been open for four days, and now the store is busy with business.

"Are you sure it's not our problem?" Ye Xiaofan asked.

Without Chef Liu Yusong to check things in, Sun Shanniu and a few young men were in charge of the kitchen, so it is not impossible that there might have been some negligence.

He also wanted to take time out to visit the store in the evening.

"Definitely not. We strictly follow Master Liu's standards and do it carefully.

"What I pay most attention to is hygiene. It may not taste good, but it must be clean!"

Sun Shanniu patted his chest in assurance.

Ye Xiaofan thought the same thing. This guy had just received an important task and had become a branch manager not long ago. He didn't dare to slack off in the short term.

"If you are sure it is not our problem, then call the police directly! Regardless of whether there is any surveillance evidence.

"You can't compromise, you have to act and sit upright. Even if it affects short-term business, it doesn't matter.

"If that person really wants to cause trouble to the end, I will find someone to mess with him."

Ye Xiaofan was very determined and affirmed, allowing Sun Shanniu to deal with the matter boldly.

"Okay, I understand." Sun Shanniu hung up the phone.

…

Even if it's a trivial matter, even if you're doing catering, you'll encounter scoundrels who make trouble out of nothing and take the opportunity to blackmail you.

Ye Xiaofan was not worried and was about to return.

Looking up, I looked at the hazy green mountains in the distance, covered with clouds and fog.

Nearby, there is a thin line of water and sky, smoke and blue waves, a pavilion in the middle of the lake, small boats and yachts swaying.

An inexplicable feeling emerged.

A slight movement of inspiration.

At this moment, spiritual consciousness dispersed unconsciously.

Ye Xiaofan's eyes gradually became confused and he walked step by step to the railing.

Birds are singing in the mountains and rivers, and the water is gurgling.

His consciousness gradually became lighter, and his spiritual consciousness blended with nature, surging with the wind and clouds, rising and falling with the tide, which was wonderful and unusual.

The natural connotations in front of him gathered in his chest, and the ethereal and ethereal perceptions seemed to accumulate more and more like debris, making his consciousness begin to feel heavy.

Ye Xiaofan gradually felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to let out all the mixed and wonderful feelings.

He noticed the blank drawing board sandwiched in the sketch booth next to it.

There are twenty or thirty such stalls in Gemstone Lake.

Ye Xiaofan walked over, picked up the brush, and started writing randomly.

He can't draw, and his level is no better than that of a child.

At this time, I couldn't help myself to calligraphy and painting, so I wanted to express my feelings through painting.

My mind is wandering, my writing is aimless, and I sketch as I please.

But in just tens of seconds, half of the lake was outlined with mist, rain and mountains.

The mist and clouds are hazy, a few boats are floating on the paper, and the green mountains and clear water are looming in the clouds and mist.

However, the spiritual consciousness was tempered during this period of contraction and release.

This wonderful state not only captures the natural meaning of the mountains and rivers, but also allows you to enjoy it.

Even the emotional state of the surrounding tourists seemed to be reflected.

The flowers I planted deliberately did not bloom, but I didn't expect that a casual glance triggered the mysterious art of freedom that I have been unable to learn for a long time.

Ye Xiaofan didn't look at them.

You can feel their situation, or the joy of being intoxicated by the beautiful scenery, or the jealousy shown when looking at Ye Xiaofan, amazing...

Far or near, there are sounds from all directions, even the flapping wings of mosquitoes and flies.

All the sounds and information that the surrounding rivers, trees, fish, birds and animals can come into contact with will eventually converge towards Ye Xiaofan like a trickle.

This state is ethereal and comfortable, echoing with profound scriptures whose meaning is unknown.

"That man is so handsome...so stylish."

"His paintings are so strange. The strokes are crooked, but they look... particularly pleasing to the eye."

"Tsk, I don't know what it means. It's just a ghost-drawing talisman..."

"What a powerful painting, with profound meaning."

"It's just bullshit. It's just a random drawing. Don't open your eyes and tell lies just because someone is handsome, okay?"

"..."

"Haha, the plan has been successful, Xu Zhenglei has transferred his bodyguards.

"Now Lao He has lured Xu Zhenglei away, and another female bodyguard is also entangled by our people.

"Xu Yueling's little girl is unattended. Bajie, Wukong, pay attention. She has passed towards you. Get in position quickly and the plan will be carried out. "

"Damn it...she's accompanied by two dogs. She doesn't look easy to mess with."

"Trash, just two dogs. They robbed people, threw them into the car, and ran away. It's best not to shoot!"

"..."

The violent and harsh voice was very abrupt.

Ye Xiaofan suddenly woke up, and his strange state suddenly disappeared.

Everything seemed to be an illusion, as if I had suddenly returned from a clear pool to turbid sewage.

There was still a lot of people around, and it was too noisy to distinguish carefully.

Some sloppy young painters got out of the crowd and said, "Hey, why are you scribbling on my drawing board! One hundred yuan, otherwise I will call the police!"

Ye Xiaofan turned a deaf ear and Xu Yueling was in danger!

He directly pushed the painter away with such force that the passers-by behind him subconsciously gave way and did not dare to stop him.

The back alley of the celebrity's former residence.

A dilapidated van parked on the roadside.

"Zhu Bajie" and "Sun Wukong" are selling candy.

"Wangcai, Fengya, I'll treat you to some candy."

Xu Yueling smiled slyly and sneaked out. She saw "Zhu Bajie" and "Monkey King" selling candy in front of them.

"Brother Bajie, I want a lot of candy people. How many can I buy with so much money?"

Xu Yueling dug into her small cloth bag and took out a wad of crumpled hundred-yuan bills.

Feng Ya grinned and started to drool. He glanced at the little candy figures placed on the shelf. There were many styles, including butterflies, tigers, pandas...

It quickly tilted its head suspiciously and glanced at the two of them.

Wangcai, who was following them casually, suddenly stared at the two of them.

The next second, "Zhu Bajie" suddenly rushed out and picked up Xu Yueling with his big hands.

"Sun Wukong" opened the door of the van at the same time.

Xu Yueling screamed and was thrown into the car.

In and around the alley, the three or four people paying attention here left quietly.

"Ouch!"

Fengyang reacted quickly, pounced out, and bit down on "Zhu Bajie"'s thigh. The teeth were so sharp that he easily tore off a large piece of meat.

Amidst the shrill screams.

"Sun Wukong" wiped it into his arms and made a gesture of pulling out a gun.

In the blink of an eye, the wealth has overwhelmed him.

"Sun Wukong" had already grasped the black object. While panicking, he took out his gun and wanted to adjust the muzzle.
To be continued...