Chapter 71 This peerless masterpiece should be passed down through the ages!!!

Hearing Gu Xingzhao's voice, Lu Qing quickly drank the last few mouthfuls of instant noodle soup before reporting today's events to his ancestors.

It turned out that Liu Xiangbai said that the Liu family had been taken care of by the Lu family in the past month, so he also wanted to do his part. Lu Qing asked him to give lectures to Princess Shunyu and Youtang. After all, Liu Xiangbai was trained by Liu Chengye himself, and his character and knowledge were top-notch.

In fact, Lu Qing was still wondering if it would be a waste of talent to ask him to teach his granddaughter.

However, Gu Xingzhao felt that it would be a good idea to let Liu Xiangbai teach. After all, the old man is old, and it would be better for him not to worry too much about everything, otherwise his body would not be able to bear it.

She went back to the supermarket, moved two boxes, and also gave Lu Qing the simplified illustrated instructions that she had printed out earlier, along with the two boxes.

As soon as I moved the box, the phone in my pocket started ringing and calls came in.

Gu Xingzhao didn't stay long. He put down the boxes and left, and briefly explained, "These two boxes are all delicious. I put a piece of paper inside with instructions on how to eat it. You can follow the instructions on the paper."

Lu Qing opened the box first, and saw a large box of things inside. He had just eaten a bucket of noodles and his stomach was still full, so he called his son, daughter-in-law and grandson to come and study, and he sat aside to warm himself by the fire.

Lu Yang and Lu Xingyao were the most interested. One couldn't wait to eat the delicious food, and the other was interested in the things sent by the ancestor. The two of them huddled together to study.

Lu Yang was anxious. He opened the lid, tore the bag and put the ingredients in. He was about to pour boiling water into it like he did with the instant noodles before, but was stopped by Lu Xingyao.

"Uncle, that's not the way you do it! You should open this package first and then pour the water on it. The top layer is for food, and the bottom layer is for this!"

Lu Xingyao was holding the instruction manual, anxious as a dog. In the end, he was disgusted by Lu Yang's trouble and did it himself.

Lu Yang, who was despised, complained directly to his eldest brother Lu Zhou, "Brother! Look at your son, he is yelling at me!"

Lu Zhou didn't even look at his younger brother. He didn't act like an elder at all and even made trouble with the younger generation.

He and Song appeared calm on the surface, but in fact they were watching their son tinkering with the thing with their eyes wide open. They were both very curious as to what the ancestors had sent this time; it looked quite complicated.

Lu Xingyao got the hang of it quickly and finished two boxes in one go. He closed the lids tightly, sat aside and began to wait while continuing to study the instructions.

He couldn't help but marvel, "I don't know who painted this portrait, but it's so lifelike, what a master!"

Upon hearing this, the people nearby immediately came over and saw that the picture on the paper showed the box and the hand, and it was exactly the same as what they saw with their eyes, so lifelike!

Xu didn't know how to appreciate paintings, but she could tell that this must have been painted by someone with extraordinary painting skills. She exclaimed, "Could it be painted by our ancestors?"

As soon as this guess came out, others echoed, "Since it was given by our ancestors, it must have been painted by our ancestors!"

"I didn't expect our ancestors to be so good at painting. I really admire them."

"The talents of our ancestors are incomparable to us mortals!"

Lu Xingyao suddenly felt even more admiration for his ancestor. He carefully put the paper in his hand and was about to put it in his arms.

The tribesmen nearby immediately became anxious when they saw it, "Hey! Don't put it away, let me take a look at our ancestors' calligraphy again!"

Lu Xingyao coughed lightly and said, "You two are not careful enough. You might damage the calligraphy of our ancestors. I have to keep it well for them."

The tribesmen: "???"

"Hey, you shameless bastard, don't you just want to monopolize the calligraphy of your ancestors?!"

Lu Zhou also wanted to appreciate it, so he said to his son in a deep voice, "Xingyao, as a junior, how can you be rude to your elders? Why don't you take out the calligraphy of your ancestors and show it to your uncles?"

Since his father had spoken, Lu Xingyao had no choice but to hand over the things obediently. However, before he could hand them over to his uncles, Lu Zhou took them.

Lu Zhou carefully appreciated the paintings and praised them repeatedly, feeling ashamed of himself. Our ancestors are our ancestors, and even their painting skills are amazing.

The tribesmen who waited for a long time but still didn't see Mobao: "???"

You two are in the same group, right?

At this time, Lu Qing also heard the younger generations' argument and stood up to find out what was going on.

This was incredible. He stretched out his hand and directly took the calligraphy from the eldest son's hand. He looked closely and his eyes widened. This was actually painted by our ancestors?

"!!!"

The old man was very excited: This is such a masterpiece, it should be passed down through the ages!!!

At this time, in modern times, Gu Xingzhao was having a video call with his three college roommates. He caught Lu Qing's emotional fluctuations in his mind and was stunned for a long while.

She almost burst out laughing when she peered at it. It was just a few photos she took when she was cooking a self-heating hot pot, printed on A4 paper with some text descriptions. How could it become a masterpiece and be passed down through the ages?

Help, she really wanted to laugh.

The roommate who hadn't heard Gu Xingzhao speak for a long time wondered: "A Zhao, what are you laughing at?"

Gu Xingzhao: "It's okay, it's okay. I just suddenly thought of something else."

My roommate sighed, "I never thought Lei Ping was this kind of person. When she came to our dormitory to eat and drink for free, we should have kicked her out with a broom!"

"A Zhao, after today, you've become famous. I see a lot of people online praising your beauty and your nice voice. They're spreading your college photos everywhere, as well as photos of you working part-time and being exhausted. They've got everything. It's so funny!"

"After my boyfriend knew that we knew each other, he asked me to ask you if you were interested in becoming an internet celebrity. He said you could sign with his company, and maybe you could make your debut after some promotion. What do you think? Are you interested?"

Gu Xingzhao waved his hands repeatedly, "I can't do this. I'm fine opening a small supermarket now."

She felt uncomfortable with so many strangers paying attention to her, especially since she received hundreds of friend requests on WeChat and QQ in just a few hours. Even the social platforms where she had registered to complain were dug up.

Also, she didn't remember taking any photos when she was working part-time before, so how come there were so many photos taken by passers-by?

Gu Xingzhao was confused. Didn't they say that life doesn't have so many viewers? !

My roommate laughed, "You can't do it. Some people have started live streaming now. It seems that they want to catch this wave of traffic and become an internet celebrity to sell goods."

The person the roommate was talking about was naturally Lei Ping. After she found out that the video of her secretly filmed and posted online became popular, she started a live broadcast directly. Even the title of the live broadcast room was written as "The person involved in the XX hot pot restaurant time", for fear that she would not be able to take advantage of the popularity.

Another roommate rolled his eyes and said, "Nerd, I've never seen anyone so shameless. I asked her to apologize, but she started a live broadcast. Isn't she afraid of being scolded?"

　Here's the first update first.

　　Once again, I beg you guys not to keep hoarding articles. If you keep hoarding, the book will really be gone.

　　I saw the backend data dropping sharply in the past two days, and I was really in the dark. I couldn't eat and I was anxious all day long. I weighed myself today and I'm two kilograms heavier.