AWB Chapter 1886 Let's Talk About Feelings
Chapter 1886 Let's Talk About Feelings
Leo couldn't help but keep praising the food, saying, "Sister Caibao, your family's chef's skills are absolutely amazing."
The croissants were baked until crispy and fragrant, crumbling as you ate them – a texture he loved for its oily richness.
Caibao glanced at him and smiled.
She held a spoon, scooping rice porridge spoonful by spoonful, while in her left hand she held a small steamed bun, her favorite three-delicacy flavor.
Butler Rong is a professional, considerate, and meticulous.
Before the treasure even arrived in Hong Kong, he had already received the news and started making preparations.
He knew her preferences inside and out, and the chef had specially adjusted the dishes to suit her tastes, ensuring that every meal was nutritious, delicious, and all of her favorite foods.
Caibao came here and ate very well.
As everyone knows, when it comes to delicious food, our Sister Caibao eats it with great relish, showing the chef the utmost respect.
She's only been here for two nights, and she's already charmed everyone in Clearwater Bay. Especially the chef—who could resist such a sweet little cutie who finishes every single meal?
A clean plate is the highest praise a chef can receive.
Moreover, Sister Caibao gave him absolute emotional value, eating with a greasy mouth and giving him thumbs up like crazy, praising him as if it were free.
"Grandpa, you're amazing! How can your cooking be so delicious?"
"If you cook at our kindergarten, they'll even give you the plates."
"We must have done a lot of good deeds in our past lives to be able to eat your cooking in this life."
Look, even a charlatan's compliments sound so professional.
The people of the port city really believe in this. With just a few words from Caibao, she has won their hearts. They are very happy and now everyone is united and determined to make sure that Sister Caibao has the most satisfactory and comfortable food and lodging.
Now that's great! The chef has used every trick in the book to make sure the young lady is impressed by his cooking skills and comes over to support him from time to time.
Leo has certainly benefited from this opportune timing.
He was so hungry that he was fine when he didn't eat. Once he started eating, his stomach felt incredibly empty, lonely, and cold. This foreigner wielded his chopsticks with more skill than a crab's claws.
Treasure did not stop him.
After he had eaten and drunk his fill, and was lounging in his chair with a satisfied look on his face, she asked, "Have you finished those two paintings?"
When it came to painting, Leo perked up.
"Of course, you don't know, these are my most satisfying works so far, no, they are the most satisfying works of my life, I can't find a third one. I have a feeling that they will cause a sensation in the entire art world."
Oh?
"Even more powerful than that one that I couldn't understand?"
Leo: ...How about calling it "Returning Home"?
"You probably wouldn't understand these two either."
"Is that valuable?"
Leo felt offended: "Sister Caibao, how can you measure art with money? It's art, high art! Talking about money is a desecration of it!!"
"Oh, so is it actually valuable?"
The treasure was persistent, which infuriated Leo!
"Of course it's worth it!! This is the most satisfying work of my life, why are you talking about money?"
Caibao put down her chopsticks, cupped her cheeks in her hands, and looked at him: "Aren't we going to talk about money?"
"Of course not!"
"Shall we talk about feelings?"
Leo was taken aback: "Feelings?"
"Leo, am I your good friend?"
"Of course you are! You are not only my good friend, but also my goddess, my muse! These two paintings were born because of you. You are my confidante. You Chinese people say... you are the friend whose age I don't remember."
Fang Shiyou quietly added, "A friendship that transcends age."
Leo slammed his hand on the table: "Ah, right, right, right, that's the kind of friendship that transcends age, we are friends despite the age gap."
Caibao looked at him with a smile: "Isn't the bond between friends of different ages more important than money?"
"of course."
Are you good to your friends?
"Of course!"
"Then give me those two paintings."
"What...?" Leo was dumbfounded, staring at the treasure: "The wind was too strong just now, I didn't hear you clearly..."
“Leo, aren’t I your confidant? I understand your paintings, so you like and are so satisfied with your work, you should share it with your confidant, shouldn’t you?”
It seems... to be true.
"And you also said that you painted those two paintings because of me, so you should give them to me even more, because they have sentimental value."
Is that so? Leo was a little dizzy.
"Besides, what's the point of keeping a good painting to yourself? Of course you should share it! You're not only sharing happiness, you're sharing art. You're amazing, Leo."
Leo blushed slightly: "Really?"
“Yes.” Treasure looked at him sincerely: “I believe they are definitely not your best works.”
Leo opened his mouth to speak, but Caibao raised his hand, and he subconsciously shut his mouth.
"You're so smart and talented, you'll definitely be able to create even more and better works in the future, because we're friends now."
"You said I give you inspiration, and I can give you more in the future, so you can paint many, many good paintings. I believe in you!"
Leo, tears streaming down his face, asked, "Really? You believe me that much?"
"Of course! Because we're good friends."
"Okay! I'll give you those two paintings."
Leo wiped away his tears and was about to leave: "Wait for me, I'll go home and have someone bring it to you."
Chen Chuan suddenly came down from the second floor. He smiled and said to Leo, "How can we let an artist handle such trivial matters?"
"Uncle Rong".
The butler immediately bowed and said, "Young Master, I'm here."
"Send a few people to Mr. Leo's house to retrieve the painting. Remember, be extremely careful; it's a masterpiece that will be passed down through generations."
"Yes, young master, I'll have someone take care of it right away."
The butler withdrew.
Leo was so moved that his eyes welled up with tears.
Caibao's family all understand art so well. He's so lucky to have such like-minded and understanding friends.
Sigh... Caibao shifted her hand to support her chubby cheek, looking at Leo with pity. What a headache! Such a grown man, yet so naive. What will become of him in the future?
It's really worrying. I feel so bad for them.
She looked at Leo: "Leo, do you want to come to Hecheng with me?"
"Go to Hecheng?" Leo was taken aback.
"Yes, Hecheng is great! It's a big place with lots of delicious food, fun activities, and beautiful scenery that you can't find here."
Leo's face lit up with longing: "Really?"
"We're good friends, why would I lie to you?"
Chen Chuan added with a smile: "Most importantly, every city in the mainland is different and has its own unique charm. For artists, it is a treasure trove of inspiration, which is inexhaustible."
Leo immediately decided, "Okay! I'll go with you!"
Fang Shiyou and Wen Ying clapped their hands on their foreheads at the same time.