Extreme Demon Little Farmer

In Dean Wan's office, there are two paper boxes. What's in it is welfare, "hehe, let the school worker deliver these to your car. We'll be talking when you get back. There's a smell here. "

There must be dried fish, ham and bacon in it. The taste is a little bit, Ling Feiyu took the school workers to carry these things into the car. Of course, I came back without looking at what it was. I know Dean Wan has something to say.

"At ten o'clock, our Academy of fine arts will hold a reception. Is to entertain some artists from Bangzi country. There's a lunch, right in your hotel. " Wan said“ The people we go to may not have drunk those sticks. So, I know Professor Ling, you are a good drinker. Those sticks, two cups of cat urine, don't know who they are

"Without drinking, they don't know how much they have." Ling Feiyu said with a smile“ Don't worry, Dean Wan. I see how they are today. "

"One more thing. That's what you do in gallic chicken. Now it's settled, isn't it? " Dean Wan said with a smile.

"Well, yes. The carvings are now being packed and ready for the airport. " Ling Feiyu knew something in his heart“ The exhibition will start in a week

"Tut Tut, a week later. We have three days to go. There are too many people going together when they have time. We need to have a good discussion. By the way, Professor Ling, please fill out this form now. " President Wan took out several forms and handed them over.

Ling Feiyu has experience this time. Last time, Ling Feiyu had filled in it once. Fill out the form with ease.

"Well, that's good. I'm going to come and give you a hand this time. Now let's go to your hotel. The reception is in the small conference room there. " President Wan said with a smile.

Ling Feiyu can only drive back. When he and President Wan arrive at the small conference room of the spring hotel. I see two more professors here. They both look like forty-five-six. Also brought a few female students here to take charge of some chores. Like pouring water or something.

There are five sticks here, an old man of about 60, the rest of them are more than 30, and another said that they are about 40. Now I'm talking to Professor Zhang and Professor Yu.

The five sticks speak Mandarin and are fluent. I'm talking about Ling Feiyu's carving. It's a pity that when they came here, Ling Feiyu's works had to be packed and flew to gallic chicken country for exhibition.

"Ha ha, Hello, Professor Jin." Dean Wan came in with a greeting. Give Ling Feiyu an introduction.

Ling Feiyu came to have dinner with Dean Wan. I just didn't expect these sticks to be really warm to him. Ling Feiyu can only have a promise of every sentence.

"Eh, Professor Ling was originally Zhao?" The stick in his thirties is called Zhao Yongjun. Now some excited asked.

This is just said that Zhao Quan, the chairman of Quanshui Hotel, is Ling Feiyu's own father. Zhao Yongjun got excited. It's time to get angry with them because of the sudden excitement. It's also confusing for no reason. Ling Feiyu was puzzled.

"Yes, I should be Zhao." Ling Feiyu replied. In fact, Ling Feiyu has already thought about it. In the future, he will have more than one or two children. Except for one or two surnames Ling, the others are all surnamed Zhao.

"Ah, the surname Zhao is also a big surname in our universe. Professor Ling, look at the genealogy. Maybe you have the blood of our cosmopolitan kingdom. " Zhao Yongjun said with an excited face.

"I made it!" Ling Feiyu couldn't help his rude remarks“ Zhao Yongjun, your brain circuits are really strange. I can even say that. I'm Zhao from China. What does it have to do with the sticks of your universe. You are insulting me. If it wasn't for the sake of being a guest here, I would... "

"Oh, how can you say that? It's a great honor to have Dahan nationality. How can you call it an insult? " Zhao Yongjun cried angrily. Looking at him, I want to smoke Ling Feiyu.

"Professor Jin, you should restrain the people you bring. It's a matter of looking for blood. It's taboo everywhere, isn't it? " Dean Wan said coldly.

"Zhao Yongjun, shut up. It's not a shame to bring you out. " Professor Jin said angrily to Zhao Yongjun.

At this time, they use stick language. However, Ling Feiyu used Tongyan talisman before. After coming back, Ling Feiyu collected a lot of language information on the Internet. He made a lot of general runes. This stick has its own language. So ling Feiyu can understand what they are saying.

"I'm sorry, Dean king! It's this kid who's so angry. We don't care about Dahan people at all. " Zhao Yongjun said angrily“ What's so great about him is that... "

I think people can't understand him. But I didn't expect to be heard clearly by Ling Feiyu.

"Shut up, people's achievements in art. You won't be able to catch up in your life. " Professor Jin's face was black with anger. The other three sticks gave two quick words of persuasion. Let Zhao Yongjun angrily shut his mouth.

"Don't be unconvinced, just think about it. There's nothing you can compare with. " Professor Jin doesn't seem to deal with this Zhao Yongjun. Just take this opportunity to attack Zhao Yongjun“ What can you compare with others? "

"I am..." Zhao Yongjun blurted out. But before I finished speaking, I couldn't go on.

"What are you? It's better than what you look like? " Professor Jin said. At this time, Ling Feiyu and Dean Wan were talking on the ground. Give them time to deal with problems.

"Look this..." Zhao Yongjun can't say it. He is 1.75 meters tall and the same as a bamboo pole. A big cake face a catfish mouth, nose garlic, eyes left two gaps. Even Zhao Yongjun himself knows that his appearance is far from perfect.

"You can't compare your looks, can you? You're no match for artistic achievement. " Professor king said“ Besides, they are professors, and you are still a lecturer. "

"It doesn't mean anything!" Zhao Yongjun was a little angry.

"What doesn't it mean? You can't match them all! What about your belongings? Do you compare money with others? Your family has a small grocery store. They have chain hotels. Why don't you respect people? " Professor Jin snapped.

"This one..." Zhao Yongjun's face was red with blood. It looks like blood is coming out.

"You are a sculptor. I brought you here just to open your eyes. After all, your talent is good. But how can you exchange experience with others like this? " Professor king said.

"Sorry, I was wrong." Zhao Yongjun is still reluctant.