Chapter 121 The Innocent Crane

Chapter 121 Pure Crane

Hearing Wu He say this, Wu Linger was also a little worried: "Is that... Does your father know anything about me, so..."

Wu He shook his head: "I don't think so! If so, they won't leave me alone! How to say? After all, I am also a young master of the witch clan! Do you know why you called me the fifth young master at the beginning? As a child of the witch elder, I have four brothers in front of me, but all of them died. It was not until I was born that the children of the elders began to have no death. Although there may be some superstition, most people think that it was my appearance that saved the children behind, so anyway, I am also a very important symbol in the witch clan. They can't let me stay in danger. Fang, after all... their children are also very important!"

"Then why is there still going to kill you?" Wu Linger was even more confused: "If so, everyone should try their best to keep you!"

Seeing Wu Linger frowning, Wu He stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead: "Stupid, who can say this kind of thing? If someone believes it, naturally someone doesn't believe it! Sometimes, even if it is believed, it will ignore or sacrifice some people.

Wu Linger shook her head in pain: "It's too complicated! Sure enough, I'm not suitable for such a complicated thing. As long as there are many handsome men around me to play with me and eat happily!"

"I'm not afraid of becoming a pig!" Wu He smiled and waved to the waiter: "Buy the bill!" After saying that, he took out his wallet: "Anyway, I rarely have the experience of life without a tree. If I go back in the future, maybe even if the tree is no longer with me, I should be able to handle a lot of things by myself! Just like now, it's just a simple bill. I can't experience it if I've never brought money with me before.

Wu Linger suddenly remembered what happened in Tokyo: "You are ashamed to say that when you bought clothes in Tokyo, those salesmen didn't know what to think of you!" Is it a little white face or a soft rice? Stupid Ahe!"

After paying the bill, Wu He and Wu Linger slowly walked to the hotel, but when they passed a workshop, Wu He suddenly stopped and took Wu Linger's hand and walked in. It was a white-haired old man guarding the shop, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, a pipe in his hand, and a dark bib: " Good afternoon, what can I do for you?"

Wu He pointed to something on the display cabinet on the window sill and asked, "Can you show me that necklace?"

The old man followed the witch crane's finger and said, "Ah, are you talking about that necklace? The young man has a good vision!" After saying that, he took out the necklace from the display cabinet with a smile: "This was sent here by a friend. Speaking of which, he also has some oriental blood! No wonder you like this!"

Wu Linger looked curiously at the necklace in her hand that was wrapped in green enamel to form a leaf-shaped necklace: "Hey, Ah He, your vision is really good. I didn't notice it just now. Now it seems that this necklace is really a little unique!" The craftsmanship of the necklace is a bit like Western craftsmanship, but the shape is completely oriental. The combination of the two styles not only does not look abrupt, but also makes this necklace look particularly unique.

Seeing that Wu Linger also liked it, Wu He smiled and said to the boss, "I want this! Can you wrap it up for me?!"

"Ha, no problem! This is the best Christmas gift for your girlfriend, isn't it? After saying that, the old man also winked at Wu He, and Wu He's face suddenly turned red: "No, you misunderstood. We are just good friends!"

The old man said skillfully, "Even if it's not now, maybe it will be in the future? Life is always wonderful! Young man, come on!!" After saying that, he took the money handed over by Wu He and handed the wrapped necklace to Wu He: "I think you would rather give some to this beautiful lady in person!"

Being laughed at by the old man, Wu He took the jewelry box and dragged Wu Linger out of the shop quickly, but his awkward expression made Wu Linger couldn't help laughing: "It turns out that Ah He is also so innocent! Others are just joking, and your neck will turn red with shame!"

Wu He looked at Wu Linger with some dissatisfaction: "You still said that it was not to buy a Christmas gift for you, but did I be teased by others? How can you laugh at me? How can you be so heartless?" After saying that, he stuffed the jewelry box to Wu Linger with hatred: "Although it's a little early,... forget it, I wish you a Merry Christmas!"

Wu Linger opened the jewelry box with a smile, took out the necklace and handed it to Wu He, and then turned her back to him: "Since it's given to me, please bother me a little more and bring it for me by the way!!"

Seeing Wu Linger's appearance, Wu He could only shake his head with a wry smile and put his hand on the necklace for Wu Linger: "Okay!"

Wu Linger tied up the necklace in front of the glass window of the street store: "Well, it's quite beautiful! Not bad! I like it!" After saying that, she turned around and gave a wink at Wu He: "Thank you in advance!!"

Wu He also deliberately exaggerated an expression that was shot in the heart by an arrow: "Ah, it was electrocuted!!"

"You're a big head! Let's go!!" Wu Linger looked at Wu He's exaggerated expression and smiled happily: "Go back quickly, or Xiaohua and others will be broken again!!"

When I returned to the hotel, Brother Win had already returned, but it was rare. Ji Zai and Coffee were still sleeping and didn't get up. After learning that this was the reason for taking the herbs found by Brother Win, Wu Linger was a little relieved, and then she told Brother Win and Xiaohua about Father Duffer's request.

After listening to Wu Linger's words, Brother Ying frowned gently and was obviously angry with Father Dufu. Everyone helped him solve a big problem at least. It's really a little too much for him to make things difficult for Wu Linger like this.

Xiaohua also looked sad: "Where is this painting?"

After thinking about it, Wu Linger ran to the suitcase and turned out the sketchbook. After turning a few pages, she sat down with a wry smile and raised the sketchbook in her hand to everyone: "That... I don't think I need to bother salted fish! I know where that picture is!"

Brother Win glanced at the sketchbook in Wu Linger's hand and couldn't help patting his forehead with a headache: "That guy is really not ordinary and troublesome. Why doesn't he want us to steal Mona Lisa?"

Wu Linger looked at the sketchbook in her hand and was a little strange: "Father Duffer's words are definitely not for money, otherwise, there are more valuable things in the Louvre than this painting! Then what is he for?"

"Will it have something to do with the painter himself or this painting?" Wu He thought for a moment and then asked.

Wu Linger turned her head and thought, "I have some impression of Lubin Bowkin's words! He was a French master of still life painting in the 17th century, but there has been no detailed record of his life. He only knows that he has been active in the Paris painting world since the 1730s. Although he is as famous as the few still life painters in France in the early 17th century, such as Jac Linard, Louise Moirong and Bicai, in fact, he left not many works, and there are only three still life paintings with official signatures in total. He said that he has a soft personality and is silently engaged in still life painting, so he has achieved remarkable achievements. His still life is influenced by Flemish painting, but without Flanders' custom. Strictly conceiving the object depicted. How to say? The still life he painted often has a symbolic meaning of seeing a small or a big one. Have a certain symbol of life!"

After listening to Wu Linger say this, Brother Ying rubbed his eyebrows with a headache: "Woman, now we are on earth, can you speak earth language?"

The little flower seems to have roughly understood what Wu Linger said: "That is to say, the reason why Father Duffer wants this painting has nothing to do with the painter?"

Wu Linger snapped her fingers: "Bingo! Correct answer! If I guess correctly, it should have something to do with this painting! It's just that what's so special about this "still life on the chessboard" that Father Duffer must want to get it?

After hearing Wu Linger say this, Brother Ying came directly and took a sketchbook from her hand and looked at it. There was a chess board on a table. Next to the chessboard was something like a musical instrument, which pressed a score and a poker card, and next to the instrument, there was a women's money. Bags, a little farther away, there is bread and wine. There is a vase on the chessboard, with a few flowers in the vase and an old-looking mirror near the wall: "What is this?"

*****

Urge to ignore the order~~