One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

"Brother, how about I discuss something with you?"

Sheng Mingsui was planning to paint when Ling Qiong suddenly said this.

"What's up?"

"Let's drive spirits to make money!"

"..."

Sheng Mingsui refused very simply.

No matter how Ling Qiong tried to persuade her, it was useless.

Lingqiong was almost dying of worry.

If he doesn't make money, how will she spend money to raise her cubs?

If you don't spend money to raise your cubs, wouldn't you be trapped here for the rest of your life?

This is a vicious cycle!

Ling Qiong couldn't persuade Sheng Mingsui, so she had to go out while he was sleeping.

Sheng Mingsui found out about this because Ling Qiong had a problem, so he changed into clothes he hadn't seen before.

No wonder he always feels sleepy these days.

She uses his body to go out to work part-time at night, can she not be sleepy?

Sheng Mingsui probably knew that he couldn't stop her, so he could only compromise in the end.

It's better than her sneaking out every day, right?

He didn't know what happened to his body in the end.

Ling Qiong didn't know how to find the door, anyway, when Sheng Mingsui agreed, someone had already come to him on his own initiative, calling out one master after another.

He now has to represent her.

But Sheng Mingsui couldn't get used to seeing those evil spirits, so every time before Ling Qiong went, Sheng Mingsui went to sleep directly.

When she woke up, Lingqiong had already solved it.

Ling Qiong started to buy and buy when she had money, and after buying, she remembered that she would give Zai Zai krypton, restraining the mood of spending money, and gave Zai Zai some krypton.

【…】

Your cub deserves the rest, right?

Lingqiong ignored Shining, looking at the cards happily.

[art exhibition]

The card names are rough and simple.

She remembered the art exhibition that Zai Zai mentioned before...

He still had tickets in his hand, but he didn't go to see them either.

Is it that art exhibition?

…

Ling Qiong asked Sheng Mingsui about the art exhibition when he was having dinner.

"You want to see?"

"May I?"

"If you want to go, I will make time to go."

He didn't go because it was a touring exhibition. Last time he accompanied the teacher to another city, he had already seen it once.

"It's so kind of you."

"..." Sheng Mingsui sighed: "Just don't use my body to do strange things, such as now, don't pick out the carrots."

"..."

Ling Qiong returned her body to Sheng Mingsui.

Sheng Mingsui actually doesn't have much to do. Apart from painting, he reads books or goes shopping every day.

Now there is an extra job of a 'master'.

The next day Sheng Mingsui took Ling Qiong to see the art exhibition.

The art exhibition is in the art gallery, because it has been a while, and there are not many people who come to see it.

"Brother."

Before Sheng Mingsui went in, he was stopped by someone.

The man who called him looked a few years older than Sheng Mingsui. Although he looked upright, his brows were a bit gloomy.

There were a few people standing beside him, probably his friends.

Sheng Mingsui's eyes paused slightly, "Brother."

Fan Yuan looked him up and down, maybe there was a friend there, and he said a few words in a very friendly manner.

"When did you come back?"

"It's been a while."

"Don't say anything when you come back." Fan Yuan smiled and said, "I thought something happened to you."

It was a very common sentence at first, but now that Sheng Mingsui doubted him, it didn't mean that much to his ears.

"I'm bringing my friends with me, and I'll talk to you when I have time."

Sheng Mingsui nodded and watched Fan Yuan and his friends go in first.

"That's your junior brother?"

"yes."

"He looks more handsome than a star, why don't he enter the entertainment circle and come here to paint."

The talk faded away, Sheng Mingsui waited for a few minutes before going in.

"Your senior brother is weird."

"Um?"

Sheng Mingsui didn't know what Lingqiong was talking about.

"It's weird on him." She felt a vague yin, but when she looked closely, she didn't find anything.

Sheng Mingsui has accumulated some knowledge these days, "Is it stained with something unclean?"

Lingqiong pondered for a while: "It's not like."

It's not like that to be entangled in something unclean.

Ling Qiong couldn't figure out what it was, and Sheng Mingsui, who had just touched the door, couldn't figure it out.

Finally had to put it aside.

…

The exhibition is quiet, with paintings of various styles hanging on both sides.

Lingqiong was intimidated by the artist.

"What is this painting?" Ling Qiong looked at it for a long time, but couldn't figure out what it was.

Sheng Mingsui explained to Lingqiong with a suppressed voice.

Ling Qiong was bored, "...let's go and see you."

"..."

He hadn't been to this art exhibition yet, and it took him a while to find his paintings.

After all, it is not very famous, and the location is not good.

There are two paintings exhibited by Sheng Mingsui, one is the sunset by the sea, the colors are used boldly, which creates a great visual impact.

The other one is a small village full of smoke and fire, which is peaceful and serene. Looking at the painting, it seems that you can feel the comfort of that small village.

"Brother draws really well."

"Do you understand?"

"Hmph, I'm a professional!!" Ling Qiong babbled, and she could really say something.

"Do you only have two paintings?"

The little girl's tone was quite disappointed.

"Two paintings are already very good." Sheng Mingsui couldn't laugh or cry.

It's not that everyone's paintings can be included. He just happened to win an award, so he can.

"I'll give you a solo exhibition in the future." Ling Qiong boasted over there.

Sheng Mingsui was lucky that he was the only one who could hear it.

…

This place is quite big, and Ling Qiong and Sheng Mingsui haven't met Fan Yuan since then.

But when they were about to leave, they suddenly heard a noise next to them.

"Quickly hit 120!!"

Ling Qiong saw a person lying on the ground next to blood-stained decorations, and blood flowed out from under the person.

According to these people, a child was running and bumped into that person.

In order to avoid the child, the person bumped into something behind, and the decoration was not fixed firmly, and the person was smashed.

It looked like an accident.

Bad luck for the injured.

An ambulance arrived soon and took the man away.

The staff dispersed everyone and began to clean up the scene.

"This is the third time, is there really something unclean?"

"Don't talk nonsense, there are no such things, it's just an accident..."

The word 'bar' proved that the speaker was obviously shaken.

The two staff members whispered and passed by Sheng Mingsui.

Sheng Mingsui felt bad when he heard this, and turned his toes outside, wanting to leave.

"Don't!!" Ling Qiong stopped him, "Go and ask, maybe you can make money!"

"..."

Sheng Mingsui didn't think much of it.

Ling Qiong immediately said: "Brother, you don't want your work to be tarnished because of messy things, do you?"

Sheng Mingsui still cared a lot about his works.

After Ling Qiong said so, he hesitated for a while, and finally listened to Ling Qiong and went to ask someone.

The other party completely denied this, did not admit that there was any abnormality at all, and insisted that it was an accident.

The two returned without success.

Within two days, it was said that there was another bigger accident in the art gallery, and the art gallery was closed.

Ling Qiong asked Sheng Mingsui to try again.

Projects that make money must have sincerity!

The person in charge still denied it, and Sheng Mingsui followed what Ling Qiong taught.

Maybe it was right, the other party hesitated for a while, and finally talked to Sheng Mingsui about the situation.