Ring Game [Unlimited]

Chapter 34 Yu Chi Is Not Very Happy Today

"Master, Mrs. Lynn has sent the information about the Mobius ring to my mailbox. The tablet is on the left side of the back seat, and I'll get it for you." Fossey held the steering wheel with one hand, got up slightly and prepared Reach for the tablet.

In fact, Yu Chi could get the tablet with just a stretch of his hand, and he didn't need Fossey at all. As long as he followed Fossey, he would be completely treated as a waste who couldn't take care of himself.

"Come on, come on, drive well for Dad. I'm sick, but I'm not disabled."

"Lafayette, don't worry, I seriously suspect that you were sent by my old head Yu to torture me."

Old Yutou was talking about Yu Chi's father, Yu Duojin.

Yu Duojin did have the same name as him, he was indeed rich.

But he and Yu Chi have a bad relationship, this is something that everyone in the Yu family knows.

He would not have come to Italy if he hadn't been ill.

He casually flipped through the information on the tablet, and asked casually, "Lafayette, where did you go three days ago?"

Fossey paused for a moment. Three days ago, Yu Chiming had a party with his friend Xia Ruwen, and he also told Fossey that he didn't have to follow him. Why did he suddenly ask him where he went now?

He did go out for a while. Due to Yu Chi's current status, he is actually a dead person on the domestic household registration. Yu Muhan had told Yu Chi many things earlier.

In short, Yu Chi is now living in Italy with another identity. As for the one in China, after all, he has to do a full set of acting, and the cemetery has already been prepared.

Although they are all fake, but their Yu family is also a dignified person, so they just need to be prepared for everything.

As for the photos, the young master of their family asked for an oil painting by name, otherwise don't hang his portrait.

He has a big temper, what can he do?But these are not difficult, as long as he can do what he wants, he can do whatever he wants.

But the difficulty is that he, the young master, has a picky eye, he is so picky to death.

What's more, it is still in Italy, the hometown of oil painting, it is absolutely amazing.

After a while, I said that this style is too delicate, and I can't wait to draw all the nose hairs of people.

One will say that this style is too wild, it can paint people beyond recognition.

After a while, he said that he didn't like the color, and after a while, he said that the homonym of the artist's name was very similar to that nosy director in his high school.

Fossey filtered the ones that were a little bit famous in Italy, and showed Yu Chi the rest of the carefully selected one-tenth. Yu Chi shook his head again and again, denying each one.

That is to say, Fossey was patient and was able to find hundreds of oil painters. Later, when the pattern opened up, people from home and abroad would come, but he didn't expect that when he bought "Mr. Found a studio next door to the granny.

Although it was still being renovated, I saw some young "bosses" in that studio. Like Young Master Yu, he was a beautiful Chinese man, but the man in front of him looked more delicate than a porcelain doll.

It turned out to be a gallery.

Fossey was fascinated, and by the time he realized it, the beautiful porcelain doll was already lying in front of his car.

Before he had time to get out of the car, the handsome man had already supported the car and stood up, holding a carpenter's hammer in his hand and knocking on the hood with a hammer.

Cursed, "What kind of blind man is wearing sunglasses in broad daylight, get out of the way, young master." Then, he limped into the house.

Because the car was hammered, Yu Chi yelled for a long time when he found out, and insisted on going over to that man to beat him up, but he dared to hammer their Yu family's car, he really didn't want to live.

But this man, Fossey, secretly remembered it. Coincidentally, he is also an oil painter. Of course, it is even more coincidental that his young master took a fancy to the painting of that beautiful man, so the painting of the portrait was decided like this down.

When the next day was set, Sister Lin sent Fossey a file, which was full of information and paintings of the oil painter.

It's like watching their every move.

Fossey went over all these in his mind, and found a proper way to say it. If Yu Chi knew that the portrait was painted by an unknown little painter, or the little painter who knocked on their car, or in "Tina Mother-in-law’s Tacos” by the little painter who opened the gallery across the street.

Um......

He couldn't guarantee that Young Master Yu wouldn't take a hammer and smash down the little painter's shop.

He couldn't guarantee that Young Master Yu would never come to eat "Grandma Tina's Mexican Burrito" again.

Yu Chi didn't eat well in the first place, if he stopped this again, maybe Master Yu would have a headache again.

Yu Chi's body is very important, Yu Chi's mood is very important, and Yu Chi's decision is very important.

These were Fossey's criteria for measuring a thing, and he was born to serve the Yu family.

"Three mornings ago, I went to visit the young master and finally decided on the painter."

While flicking the screen, Yu Chi casually replied, "Oh, where did you find that person?"

"Sister Lin recommended it."

"What a woman with many things." Yu Chi now thinks of her like eating flies.

Fossey saw the displeasure on Yu Chi's face through the rearview mirror, so he naturally knew what was going on.

"Master, do you want to change?"

At this moment, Fossey is ready to find another hundred or eighty painters, after all, the domestic side is also urgently urged.

But Yu Chi's answer surprised him.

"No, let's do that. This... This artist's painting is pretty good."

It's really rare to hear the voice of "fish" spit out praise.

The reason why Yu Chi didn't change was because he felt that this painting style always gave him a familiar taste, very comfortable, unassuming, and just right and delicate.

It is most appropriate to use this as his "portrait", although it is a bit strange to say.

The two didn't say anything more, and Yu Chi began to study the contents of the document intently.

Inside the file are three photos.

The first photo is of a burial room. It may be due to the poor lighting and the pixel problem, so basically nothing can be seen clearly.

The middle of the tomb is blurry, but it can still be seen that there is a coffin in the middle.

It was so dark that it was impossible to see what it was.

The second photo, too, is just squiggly with a lot of stuff.

Like a lot of vines, intertwined with each other.

The third photo is quite clear, it is a photo held by a bloody hand.

"Are you still playing with dolls?" Yu Chi couldn't help complaining.

He zoomed in on the photo infinitely, and vaguely saw that the photo of the matryoshka was a set of bones.

This is followed by a sentence:

"Ouroboros means eternal life".

As for other information, it is all information about Ouroboros that can be found on the Internet.

Yu Chi casually flipped through the pages and stopped reading.

It's ridiculous to show this level of information to Yu Chi.

Fossey asked, "Is this the data for the next dungeon?"

Yu Chi rolled his eyes, and casually threw the tablet aside.

Lazily replied: "No, this is Baidu Encyclopedia."

[The author has something to say: Yu Chi: Auntie, who are you fooling? 】