"Head chef Yuan, what do you think? Are you waiting for eaves Wu's painting or what?" Zhao Lun chose to ask for Yuan Zhou's opinion first. After all, the statue was created by Yuan Zhou.
"I think it's very good. It's indeed very difficult to paint 108 generals. It's even more difficult to do it in an oil painting. But I think Wu Hai should have no problem." Yuan Zhou had always been very confident in Wu Hai when it came to painting and eating.
The oil painting version of the 108 generals sounded very subversive.
"Okay, I'll find some time to have a good chat with eaves Wu," Zhao Lunze said.
"Actually, there's no need to make time for this."
As soon as Yuan Zhou finished his words and Zhao Lunze was still confused, a black shadow appeared in front of her. As expected, the crow ran back hurriedly.
Before the director could ask, he heard Wu Hai say,""Your private museum's road is too winding. I can't even walk out!"
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