Jiang Xiao's intuition is a little wrong, and his intuition is a little bad.

That man, she wants to know who it is.

What's more, those who can go to Bai's home should not be ordinary people.

Mr. Bai also cherishes the painting and won't let others see it at will.

So, the man, or the old man Bai trusted?

She should ask Bai Lao.

"How could you not remember?" Du jinruo was in a hurry. "You haven't sold a few paintings to someone as famous as Bai Lao, have you? Can't you remember that picture? "

"I can't think of it. I sell a lot of paintings."

"Jiang Xiao, are you afraid I can't afford it? Just tell me how much a picture like that costs In fact, Du jinruo has already prepared himself. Such a painting will not be cheap.

She heard that it was painted with liquid medicine in the paint, and then it would volatilize in the air, which would make people feel cool and so on.

It's like alcohol. It feels a little bit when it volatilizes.

The medicinal materials added in the pigment must be the unique formula of Jiangxiao.

Du jinruo believes this.

Because when Jianye was injured in front of him, he was also rescued by Jiang Xiao's medicine.

Jiang Xiao's grandfather had been digging herbs for money before. It was no surprise that they knew some special herbs.

Du jinruo also has to admit that if Jiang Xiao was not so special and had no skills, Meng could not have liked her at all.

How proud that man is, proud and narcissistic, he will surely feel that ordinary women are not worthy of him.

"I don't remember. How can I say the price?" Jiang Xiao said: "if you don't make any strange requests, you must draw a picture. According to what you just said, I can draw all the old houses, yards, small ponds and bamboos. I can draw them according to my habits. Then, fifteen thousand can."

"Fifteen thousand five..." Du jinruo's heart jumped.

She didn't pay much attention to Jiang Xiao's paintings.

In fact, I've probably seen it, but I don't know what the price is.

Now hearing her say a painting of fifteen thousand five, Du jinruo is really shocked.

According to what she thought, it would be fifteen thousand. What if, according to her request, it would feel like the painting of Bai Lao? If you paint with medicine, don't you have to double it?

No, no, no, it should be more than that.

Is Jiang Xiao's painting so expensive?

Why is it so expensive? Isn't it just adding some herbs?

In fact, if the prescription can be said, it is not a big deal.

As for the painting better than Jiang Xiao, it is certainly not without.

But she did not know why the man had to draw it by Jiang Xiao.

"Well, fifteen thousand, so think about it. If you want it, it will be done in a month. "

"Another month? Can't it be just a few days? "

"No She is going abroad. How could she use these days to paint for Du jinruo?

"Is that medicine painting really not good? Jiang Xiao, in fact, we don't have any festivals. You don't have any opinions on me just because of the past things, do you? " Du jinruo bit his lower lip and looks at Jiang Xiao wrongly.

She did feel a little aggrieved.

In her opinion, Jiang Xiao is the winner and won Meng's former years.

She has been unwilling before, but there is no way, Meng did not love her in the past.

If it wasn't for another person in her heart now, she would not even agree with Jiang Xiao.

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