Mother is a tree, my mother has been cultivating immortality for eighty years and is invincible

If Davis knew the melon-eating elves around him, comparing him to the local artists in the city, he would definitely be quite disdainful.

After all, in the past, the objects of his discussion and study were the top art masters of the entire Elf Empire and even the entire Cangyue Continent.

And now his artistic level is no weaker than those art masters.

Davis painted a lucky cat and a three-legged golden toad from a past life on the door of the store.

These two creatures are most suitable for suppressing stores, so that stores can make money and prosper.

Although these two creatures are not in the same era, in his writing, they get along quite harmoniously.

More and more elves gathered to watch Davis's paintings, but the surroundings were quiet, and everyone did not discuss with each other, for fear of disturbing the master's creation and inspiration.

Half an hour later, all the paintings were complete.

However, although he put down the brush, the action did not stop there.

I saw that he took out a small carving knife from his wallet and carved it on the door of the store and the plaque.

Fine wood chips fell in his hands, and his previous creations became more vivid and three-dimensional.

After another half an hour, he clapped his palms, put all the tools away, and nodded in satisfaction.

Above the gate, the three big characters of "Wuxinzhai" are strong and powerful, but they seem to give people a sense of tranquility.

Although lucky cats, three-legged golden toads and the like also have good artistic value in his opinion.

But the three big words on the plaque are the best place.

"Master, is your shop open now?"

"Yes, Master, I want to go to your store and take a look."

"It's rare to see a real master, and if you don't buy a few masterpieces today, you'll be blind."

"It's rare to see the master's own creation today, it's simply eye-opening, and it must be celebrated."

The

crowd gathered around saw that Davis's creation was over, so they asked one after another.

Looking at their appearance, they can't wait to make a move.

"Of course, I open the door to do business, and everyone is welcome to buy in the store."

He turned around and said to everyone with a smile.

The crowd flocked into the store, looking at the various artworks on the shelves.

Fortunately, the elves are a race that pays great attention to quality, and there are no crowded stampedes.

When people look at those works of art, they only look at them with their eyes, not with their hands.

"This 'Falling Sunset Lone Heron Picture' is wonderful, making people have an immersive feeling, as if they can catch the lone heron in their hands at will."

"This 'Dragon Roar' sculpture is really too domineering, showing the majesty of the strongest creature in the Cangyue Continent to the fullest."

"The eight horses in this "Eight Horse Diagram", different shapes, ethereal and flexible, vivid images, at a glance, are the top xenomorphs on the Cangyue Continent, has the master really seen so many horses? Why else could they be portrayed so realistically?

"Alas, I really regret that I didn't work hard to make money before, and I couldn't afford even the cheapest works of the master."

There

were many people entering the store, and Davis did not deliberately greet everyone, leaving everyone to observe by themselves.

However, in the end, only one person bought on the spot.

Five others, saying they were going home to get the money, hurried away.

This is not to say that the desire to buy is not high, but Davis prices his works more expensively.

One of the cheapest palm-sized sculptures, he priced eighty Philosopher's Stones.

Well, it's about the same price as he bought this storefront before.

As for the other works of art, the basic price has exceeded a hundred, and a few of them he is more satisfied with, even breaking through a thousand Philosopher's Stones.

Although he planned to open this art shop, it did not mean that he would sell his works at a low price.

And it can be seen from the fact that someone starts directly and someone goes home to get money, indicating that his pricing is still relatively reasonable.

It's that easy for masters of art to make money.

With a simple shot, it will top the income of those ordinary elf families for a lifetime.

In addition, these artworks he now takes out are his earliest creations.

When the artwork is taken out of the space later, the price will only be higher.

Davis ignored everyone's admiration, went to the back of the counter, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Then a solid piece of wood is pulled out and carved on the spot.

He doesn't worry about the customers in the store making things bad or quietly running away with the artwork.

On the one hand, he believes that the elves are a well-behaved race, and it cannot be said that there are no bad people, but there are very few.

On the other hand, under his powerful divine sense, no one's small movements could escape his perception.

A sculpture is complete, and it's almost time for dinner.

The crowd in the store also left a lot, but there were still a few elves, still immersed in the many works in the store, unable to extricate themselves.

Davis nodded at them, and then came to a small restaurant forty or fifty meters away from the street.

"Yo, you're the master of Goshinzhai, aren't you?"

"When you painted on the door just now, it was an eye-opener for me."

"Your work in the

store, gee..." Unexpectedly, the owner of the store still knew him, gave him a thumbs up, and praised him repeatedly.

"Boss, I'll make a few specialties in your store later, so please bring them to my shop."

Davis said with a smile at him.

"Okay, Master."

"Wrap it around me and promise you to eat satisfactorily."

"I'll give you another eighty percent off then."

The restaurant owner is quite enthusiastic, and it seems that he is also very obsessed with art.

Davis nodded and returned to his enlightenment.

And just in the past tea, the owner of the restaurant brought three dishes and one soup with a smile.

It can be said that the color is tempting, the aroma is full, compared to some of the big restaurants he has eaten in the imperial city, it is not much worse, it seems that this small city is a little hidden dragon crouching tiger.

Davis picked up the cutlery and started eating.

This makes customers who still look at various works of art in the store, but they can't afford to buy them.

Everyone dispersed, and the inside of the store was finally cleared.

The restaurant owner's craftsmanship is quite good, but the three dishes and one soup are all vegetarian, which makes him a little unsatisfied.

After the meal, he himself delivered the leftover tableware to the restaurant.

After all, everyone will be neighbors in the future, and there is no need to carry the master's shelf.

Otherwise, how will the red dust refine the heart in the future?

"Boss noble surname?"

Davis asked as he handed the cutlery over.

"The master can call me Panetta, and I can cook anything you want to eat in the future."

The restaurant owner replied with a smile.