Mrs. Ning's usually gentle face had an unhappy look.

The personal maid who knew Mrs. Ning bowed to Mrs. Ning and then took the village girl out.

"She comes from the countryside and has no eyesight or sense. Sir, there is no need to argue with her." Mrs. Ning swept away the displeasure and gloom on her face and smiled warmly again.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. What a beautiful girl. It's a pity that she has a mouth." Qin Chenfu waved his hand, but the veins on the back of his hand were exposed.

"After all, I'm not that great a skin painter. It's normal to be dissatisfied.

hehe."

"What Mr. Qin said is wrong. You have to punish yourself with a glass of wine. I won't allow you to underestimate yourself like this." Mrs. Ning joked, "I don't know Mr. Qin..."

"Hey, I just like to drink a little wine. Mrs. Ning doesn't have to worry about my inability to drink. I can drink as long as I can." He interrupted Mrs. Ning, pretending to understand what Mrs. Ning was about to say but stopped talking.

Mrs. Ning was about to speak but stopped, but she still followed Qin Shenfu's words.

Then several jars of old wine were brought up...

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, the empty wine jars were scattered all over the floor. The only sober people present were Qin Shenfu and Mrs. Ning.

Mrs. Ning didn't have a few drinks, but someone took her place. Qin Shenfu drank from beginning to end.

"Mr. Qin is worthy of drinking all the time. I have only seen this one person in my life." Mrs. Ning still has the warm and gentle temperament.

"Funny." Qin Chenfu wiped his mouth elegantly with a handkerchief, but his eyes were a little wandering and his mind was still quite sober. Maybe he was speaking the truth after drinking, or maybe he was just pretending to be a Riddler who didn't want to beat around the bush. His expression was sincere and sincere.

"To be honest, Mrs. Ning, I know what you are thinking, but I have already begun to think about retiring. I probably won't be able to do this job for a long time."

"Why is this?" Mrs. Ning asked puzzledly, "Since you have such skills, why not let them flourish in your hands?"

"I've made enough money, and I'm a little tired of it." Qin Chenfu said, clicking his cigarette holder, "Besides, in this world, if there are more painters than me, there will always be someone who can carry it forward."

Indeed, there is also the secret technique of painting skin in this world. His secret technique of painting skin was developed by combining the secret technique of this world with the main body and other Taoist clones.

He took the wine flask and poured two glasses of wine for himself and Mrs. Ning.

Gold bottles of wine cost ten thousand coins, and jade dishes cost ten thousand coins.

"Then, sir, are you just going to stay in a small medical clinic for the rest of your life?" Mrs. Ning asked curiously, with the intention of trying to persuade him to stay.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "If you are happy, maybe you can draw some skin." Qin Shenfu did not finish his words.

"It's enough for you to say that." Mrs. Ning smiled gently, "I'm half-buried in the ground, and I don't want to walk away with chicken skin, so I wonder if Mr. Qin can...?"

"Don't laugh, you with white hair and flowers. Time will never defeat the beauty." Qin Shenfu raised his glass.

"...Time never defeats beauty." Mrs. Ning also raised her glass, agreeing with Qin Shenfu's statement.

They looked at each other and smiled, without clinking the glasses, and drank the liquid in the glasses.

Qin Shenfu honestly thought that getting along with Mrs. Ning was quite comfortable.

"What about Xiaozui..." Qin Chenfu asked.

"I can be a matchmaker for Xiao Zui and this young boy." Mrs. Ning said.

"In my opinion, let's take another look. It's better to wait until the right time to be a matchmaker. Now it's better to let them fall in love freely. Getting married too early is nothing more than two children raising a small child. The consciousness of being a parent is not enough, let alone

In the future, we will have to face trivial matters such as firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea, etc., which will inevitably wipe out the initial mood. If we are separated and we are happy, wouldn't it be a waste of our hearts?" Qin Chenfu looked at the drunk Shen Lianxing and said

.

"It's quite appropriate." Mrs. Ning nodded.

After chatting about their parents' affairs, the two of them could be considered to have some friendship, but there is always a banquet in the world, so after clearing the wine on the table, the two of them went home.

The time was neither early nor late, the sun was heading west, and it was just dusk. Qin Shenfu was blowing the cool evening wind. He looked at Tu Sanshi and Shen Lianxing who were vomiting and shook his head helplessly. The wine bug in his stomach was not satisfied yet.

"That's it? That's it? After just a few drinks, it fell down? Let's go to my house and get better!"

He pulled the two people with pale faces and refused to comment.

Tu Sanshi and Shen Lianxing lay limp, wanting to cry but without tears.

On the other side, Mrs. Ning was only accompanied by the personal maid. Although she was still warm, she still felt a little sad.

"It's a pity that such talents are quickly retreating. The old guy from Zui Chun Tower has no idea of ​​his talent at all, and he just lets him paint..."

"You mean Mr. Qin?"

"yes."

"Madam, you may not know that I don't make a living by painting skins. That shouldn't be his official job. After all, there are rumors that Mr. Qin has excellent medical skills and can only cure diseases and save people with three injections. Although his character has been criticized, his medical skills are outstanding.

Being superb is recognized.

Some people even say that he heals people during the day and ghosts at night." The maid said.

"Is there such a thing?" Mrs. Ning became interested. After all, she also liked novels about strange things. She pondered for a moment before saying, "It seems that he is a wonderful person."

But she recalled something. Although her face was still gentle, her tone suddenly became extremely cold.

"Go back and pick out that person's tongue to let her know what to say and what not to say."
Chapter completed!