Chapter 741 (2/2)

This is what Liu yuanfen ordered. It was when these two sticks came. He ordered the supply of mineral water, so he would wait for two glasses of tap water. These two sticks are really stingy. They don't have to spend too much on them.

Liu Yuan was also surprised. In such weather, the two sticks drank cold tap water, but they didn't have diarrhea.

They drink water from their necks like two sticks. To Liu Yuan urgent way: ”is what kind of painting take out to see.”

Liu Yuan put on his gloves. Then open a painting carefully and put it on the shelf. He was immediately shocked by the tragic atmosphere in the picture.

The gods and demons are fighting. But God is the God of light. There are many kinds of demons. The tragic atmosphere of the battlefield was fully expressed by the painter.

”My God of light. This painting... ”A stick is about to reach out. But Liu Yuan slapped it open.

”Go, do you know the rules?” Liu Yuanli said.

”Well, by the way, put on gloves. Please forgive our recklessness. We were shocked by this painting just now. ” This is more than 30 years old.

More than 30 Bangzi are called Jin Yingxiong. Now they are wearing gloves with more than 20 Bangzi Jin Yingjun.

As soon as Liu Yuan saw it, he knew that the gloves were actually from him. These two sticks took so long to wash several times. I don't know how to buy a new one. He's not worth it.

The white gloves were washed yellow. Liu Yuan is also speechless.

All the three paintings have been opened. It is obvious that the three paintings were not painted by one person, but the level is at the master level.

”It's strange that this painter is not familiar with his signature. This level must be at the master level. Why don't we know? Why don't we see their other works? ” Jin Yingjun murmured.

”Don't worry about it. This is a praise to the God of light. ” Gold hero murmured: ”we must buy hands for you.”

”Yes, we must buy it for you. How much are these three paintings Jin Yingjun said.

”Well, there is no price now. I'm going to auction for a while Liu Yuan said: ”you can also participate in that time.”

”What are you going to auction these three paintings praising the God of light?” Gold hero a face of inconceivable way: ”no, you this is blasphemy!”

”If I go, I will be blasphemous. What can I do? Aren't you fit to burn me on the rack? ” Liu Yuan's sarcastic way.

”Er, this...” the two sticks just remembered. People don't believe in the God of light. Blasphemy is no threat to him.

In Liu Yuan's office. As soon as I entered the entrance, there was a statue of Zhao Gongming more than a foot high on a shelf. There is incense in front of the statue.

Liu Yuan's desk is a big belly Maitreya Buddha. The statue is not big, but it can also be seen at a glance. There is a museum shelf behind boss Liu Yuan, on which there is a suffering statue of God of light.

These things are put together to make Jin Yingxiong and Jin Yingjun understand. Liu Yuan didn't believe in anything. The statue of the God of wealth at the door was a wish to be rich at that time.

The Maitreya Buddha on his desk is his wish for peace. The statue of the God of light nailed to the cross, it must be this bastard who is being vulgar. After all, it's fashionable to believe in God of light. It's like if you believe it, you'll be tall.

Of course, on the surface, people who believe. There are too many people who turn to worship the God of wealth. After being frightened, I blurted out that it was not my God of light in the West. It's Oriental, my God. God is bigger than anything here!