Chapter 106 Painter 2 (Thank You for Your Rewards and Monthly Tickets)

Everyone saw Hanfu getting a gift of 2 silver coins, and they all showed envy. This was the living expenses of an ordinary family for two months. He was indeed a superior person, and his gifts were different.

"Oh... sir, your gift is too expensive. Try the mashed potatoes made by my daughter. The food she cooks is the best in the lower-class streets." Hanfu happily kicked the silver coin into his arms and pointed to the wooden table behind him.

The relatives behind him also smiled when they heard it, "Oh, I don't know who said last time that the mashed potatoes made by his wife were the most delicious, dishonest Hanfu."

Seeing that everyone was not restrained, Camus also smiled, "Oh, maybe Mr. Hanfu thinks that as long as it is made by his family, it is the most delicious food in the world. I must try what it tastes like later."

After Hanfu took Camus and the other two to a table, he carried an iron bucket and distributed food one by one. Under the illumination of the fire, everyone picked up their knives and forks and started eating. Camus looked at the steaming mashed potatoes, picked up a spoon and took a bite, and his eyes lit up immediately. "Oh, this is great, this is really a great meal."

Kaxiu looked at Camus's exaggerated acting, his mouth twitched, and he also took a bite.

"Well, it's really good, Camus, didn't you say it's delicious? Eat more."

Kaxiu's smile froze when he heard it, and he happily scooped a spoonful of mashed potatoes and put it in his mouth. Any food in his mouth was like chewing wax. Did Kaxiu do it on purpose?

"Well, everyone eat it, don't look at me."

Everyone saw the two people saying it was delicious, and looked at the plate suspiciously. They had eaten it for so many years, is it so delicious? It's just mashed potatoes with some minced meat, but these upper-class people said it was delicious, so it must be delicious.

After the meal, everyone gathered together to discuss, and most people's eyes were on Camus and the two. There were too few upper-class people willing to eat with the lower-class people. Camus had been surrounded by a group of children, who wanted Camus to tell them about the life of the upper-class people.

"Dear sir, what do you usually eat? Do you drink milk, eat candy, honey white bread, and nice clothes every day?"

Looking at the child with stains on his face and his bare feet, Camus spoke lightly.

"You said everything. This is our daily life, even better than what you said. If you want to live that kind of life in the future, then study hard." Hearing Camus's method, a group of children showed a dim look.

One of the children wiped his nose, "Studying is so expensive. The tuition alone is our family's living expenses for a year. Can I work for you, sir?"

Camus pointed at Kaxiu, "He was like you. He used to be a civilian and saved himself through reading. If you want to get these, reading is the only way."

Hearing this, all the adults and children were silent, and finally shook their heads dimly, "Studying is impossible. We can't afford it."

Hearing this, Camus shrugged helplessly. He was powerless. No matter what world, there will be no shortage of the lowest people. People need to be set off.

"Here we go..."

Hearing this voice, everyone looked inside the house, and Camus frowned, "Isn't her husband a gentleman? Why is the wedding held here?"

Everyone was stunned. Yes, isn't he a painter? Is he a gentleman?

Hanfu was also embarrassed when he heard it, "Mr. Camus, Connor said he wanted to give Mina a most primitive wedding."

"The most primitive wedding? This is very novel."

"Wow..."

With the cheers of the crowd, two newlyweds came over, a female rabbit wearing a wedding dress, and a handsome blond young man looking at her with admiration.

Camus' eyes flashed and opened the Eye of Truth, and then he was stunned, "Ordinary people, it doesn't make sense."

Kaxiu's hand had been put in his arms, and he stopped immediately after hearing Camus' question, "Ordinary people? Then look around to see if there are any ghosts."

Camus glanced around, and finally stopped on the picture frame behind them, revealing a meaningful smile.

"No wonder, where is it hiding, the painter?"

Kaxiu also looked over, and his eyes turned cold when he saw the picture frame, "This is a special kind of vengeful spirit, the 'painting demon', a soul sealed with the 'pentagram sealing method' of sequence one."

Camus smiled, "Just one? Or can it accommodate many?"

"I don't know, you'll know when you open the picture frame, there shouldn't be too many, do it directly?"

Kaxiu was about to take out the magic book when he was held down by Camus. He raised his head and looked at Camus in confusion.

Camus shook his head expressionlessly, "Wait for it to come out by itself, look at the candle over there, what do you think of?"

"The inner world and the outer world? Is it an exchange? Or summoning? There are only these two possibilities, and the other is that the candle rune is too simple, I don't think it has the conditions for a ritual."

At this time, Connor also saw Camus and the other person standing in the crowd, his handsome face changed, he carefully glanced at the picture frame behind him, and then continued to move forward. Just as they were about to reach the candle array, Camus suddenly stood up.

"Oh, my God, this wedding is so simple. Isn't Mr. Connor a painter? I think he can paint a good portrait for the bride and let us see the painter's secrets."

"Yes, we haven't seen Mr. Connor's paintings yet."

"Oh, this gentleman's suggestion is really good."

"Apollo, he is so handsome, Mina will have a good husband in the future."

Connor smiled awkwardly, "It's too late, and I didn't bring any tools. I can't wait to get married. I will definitely draw a good portrait for my dear wife tomorrow."

Camus smiled and took out a pen from his arms, "It's okay, I have a pen. An excellent painter will not be limited to tools. I look forward to your performance, Mr. Connor."

Camus walked over with the pen and saw the painting behind them clearly. This is a portrait, on which stands a girl wearing a crown and a wedding dress. She exudes a noble temperament, and the lace white gloves describe her elegance. Her charming smile is like the stars in the sky. Camus looked at it curiously.

"Oh, this painting is so beautiful, Mr. Connor, do you sell this painting?"

Kangfu looked at Camus impatiently, took the pen with an unhappy face, took the white paper brought by Hanfu, and painted carefully. Hearing Camus want to buy his words, he spoke lightly.

"I'm sorry, sir. This painting is a family heirloom. I won't sell it. If you like it, I can paint you another one."

Camus showed a regretful expression, "Sorry, can I pick it up and have a look? It's such a beautiful painting. It's a pity not to take a closer look."

Connor heard the words and his pen was heavy. Some black spots appeared on the half-painted painting. "Sorry, you can take this painting. Please keep your hand holding the gun steady."

Camus smiled, "Sometimes force is the best solution. I'll give you three seconds to come out by yourself. After three seconds, the person in front of me will go in to accompany you."

Seeing Camus suddenly show his gun, everyone panicked. Hanfu showed an unbelievable expression. This is to break up the wedding.

Camus looked at them and sighed. Killing him directly would have been the best choice, but I didn't want you to misunderstand. When he said this, Camus looked at everyone with a serious face.

"I'm a good person."

"Puff..."

Kaxiu had just taken a sip of water, and after hearing Camus' words, he sprayed it out directly. If he was a good person, there would be no bad people in this world.