"Squidward! What are you doing? You scared all my guests away!"

When Mr. Crab heard the noisy sounds outside and Squidward's cheerful singing, he thought something had happened outside and jumped down from his seat anxiously.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Squidward sliding around in the restaurant, which scared some of the guests into panic and pushed open the door to escape.

Seeing that Squidward was not about to stop, Mr. Krabs shouted louder: "Brother Squidward, I'm going to deduct your salary!"

"No, no, no, Mr. Krabs, you know what? You're delaying the performance of the best artist in Bikini Castle!"

When he heard that his salary was going to be deducted, Squidward suddenly woke up.

Mr. Krabs: "I don't care what your show is, but you scared away all my guests!"

"They don't understand art. I'm..."

"I don't want to hear your explanation!"

"Mr. Krabs's twisted and pointed nose suddenly moved, and he smelled a familiar smell.

"Money money~"

Smelling and following the smell, Mr. Krabs accurately found the location of the bill from the corner of his eye.

At Ying He's feet, several green bills were lying quietly on the ground, and half of the green bills were exposed in Ying He's pocket. It seemed that he accidentally dropped them.

Mr. Crab teleported to Ying He's side, stepped on the green banknotes, and asked courteously: "My respected guest Ying He, do you want to order something?"

Ying He did not lower his head, but pointed at Brother Squidward and said, "I like Brother Squidward's dance very much, why not let him dance a few dances for me, and then serve some Krabby Patties."

"A romantic dinner cannot be complete without beautiful dancing. Although I know it is inappropriate to use it here, my meaning is also very clear. Are you right Squidward?"

"Of course, it's my honor!" Brother Squidward loved this human being so much that every word he said touched his heart.

Seeing Squidward continuing to dance happily, Ying He took out a few more green bills from his pocket and put them on Mr. Crab's crab claws and said, "Mr. Crab, are these enough?"

"Enough, enough!"

Mr. Crab's eyes were shining, and he didn't care that all his customers had run away. He picked up a green banknote and put it under his nose to smell it, feeling full of satisfaction.

"SpongeBob!"

"To!"

Upon hearing Mr. Krabs's call, Spongebob immediately ran out and stood up straight, waiting for Mr. Krabs's order.

Mr. Krabs nodded: "SpongeBob, your mission is to take good care of our guest, do you hear me?"

"Yes, Mr. Krabs!"

After making these arrangements, Mr. Crab returned to his office with a small amount of money.

After SpongeBob saw Mr. Crab leaving, he stretched one foot to Ying He's table, and then led the whole person there.

Spongebob glanced around and found that no one had seen them, then he leaned into Ying He's ear and whispered: "Ying He, what did you say to Brother Squidward? Brother Squidward is very excited now. I haven't seen him for a long time. He was so excited."

Ying He, who was admiring Squidward's dance, turned his head, looked at Spongebob and said, "I say Squidward is the best artist in Bikini Castle."

"Artist? hhhhhhh~ Squidward is an artist! Spongebob, did you hear that, Ying He actually said that Squidward is an artist!" Patrick appeared out of nowhere, opened his mouth and laughed wildly, as if he heard something Funny jokes.

Ying He was already immune to the sudden appearance of Patrick Star. After just a short time in the SpongeBob SquarePants world, he had developed a big heart.

"Shut up! Patrick!" Spongebob blocked Patrick's mouth with his hand in time, not wanting him to continue talking.

Now Squidward is in a good mood and is friendly to him, so Squidward cannot be disturbed.

And SpongeBob likes the current Squidward very much. He is different from usual. At least the current Squidward has not scolded him.

"Okay." Patrick broke away from SpongeBob and sat down on the bucket seat in front of Ying He. He looked at Ying He expectantly and said, "Ying He, can I have the Krabby Patty here?"

Look, Patrick is so polite!

"Okay, Patrick!"

Ying He had no reason to refuse, and he couldn't stand Patrick's drool all over the floor, let alone Patrick's glowing eyes.

Correct!

Just glowing eyes, literally.

"Suck it~"

As soon as Ying He finished speaking, he saw the Krabby Patties on the table and the plate being sucked into the stomach of Patrick who opened his mouth wide.

At this time, Brother Squidward came to Ying He after dancing and wanted him to comment: "Ying He, my friend, what do you think of my dancing?"

Just as Ying He was about to praise Squidward, he saw Spongebob behind Squidward winking at him and opening his mouth to speak lip language.

"Praise Squidward!"

Perhaps because he was afraid that Ying He wouldn't understand, Spongebob took out another piece of paper from his back, drew a thumbs up on it, and showed it to Ying He.

Ying He nodded imperceptibly, showed off his momentum, and commented in a very serious tone: "Brother Squidward, your dancing is not the best in my eyes, but your dancing talent, recorder and painting His talent for painting is beyond that of some people I have ever seen."

"If you really want to make a comparison, Squidward, your talent is on par with Van Gogh and Leonardo da Vinci, but your potential has not been fully stimulated yet, so you can only be regarded as the best artist in Bikini Castle, so Not being appreciated by others.”

……

The more Ying He talked, the brighter Squidward's eyes became. Squidward was very moved. He finally found someone who could appreciate him.

Brother Squidward asked cautiously: "Excuse me, my potential has not been fully stimulated? Is there anything I need?"

"teacher!"

What Ying He was waiting for was Brother Squidward's words. The purpose of his coming here was to give them a job that satisfied them, in order to increase their recognition of the People's Union.

When the People's League encounters trouble in the future, we can ask them to help solve it.

Ying He continued: "A good teacher can stimulate students' talents to the greatest extent and enable students to learn knowledge in the most perfect state."

"And Brother Squidward, you need a good teacher now to stimulate your potential and learn more knowledge, so that you can be comparable to artists at the top!"

Patrick Daxing, who was opposite Ying He, was about to say something when he was stopped by a look from Ying He. Patrick had no choice but to eat the ice cream he got at some point.

Brother Squidward thought for a while and felt that what Ying He said made sense, but there was still a problem.

“Where are the good teachers?”

Yes, that’s the question!

Ying He coughed, took out his business card from his arms and handed it to Brother Squidward.

Brother Squidward took the business card doubtfully and read some introduction about Ying He's identity written on it.

What kind of caretaker, what kind of Lord of the World, what kind of Giant of Light...etc., there are so many suffixes that Squidward can't even remember them.

After searching for a long time, he still didn't see the artist's suffix, and was a little surprised: "Ying He, do you want to be my teacher?"

"No, no, no, I'm not worthy yet!"

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