Zongman: Randomly set up a stall with Binchotan charcoal

Xia Tian put down the Binchotan charcoal when she heard the sound and turned off the stove.

The maltose had melted into liquid at this time, and the fire was just right.

Little Binchotan charcoal was the first to warmly entertain her, pointing to the pattern turntable and saying, "Sister, do you want to buy sugar painting? You can turn the pattern here first."

"Hey, this little game is quite interesting."

Honglian has never seen a business like this, sugar painting, sugar painting, as the name suggests, she can understand that this is to use the boiled maltose to make paintings, the store owner is quite creative.

And the pattern on the turntable is very lifelike, with just a few strokes to outline a dog head, but it feels that this dog head is a bit improper, a little... vulgar?

Honglian frowned slightly, and really couldn't think of words to describe these patterns,

It's just very magical.

"Then I'll play a round."

Honglian was eager to try, and she took out her wallet from her body and prepared to pay.

"Sister, one round for one gold."

"Eight eight three"? ? ?

How much? How much is one gold for a serving of maltose?

Honglian paused as she took out the money, her eyes widened in disbelief, and for a moment she even doubted if she had heard it wrong.

But then she looked at Xiaobinchotan and pointed at the price list next to her, and fell silent.

She is a princess, but not a fool.

Although she is a little willful and capricious, she is not ignorant of the sufferings of the world. One gold can be used sparingly, and it is enough for an ordinary family of three to eat for three months.

Your maltose is made of gold and is not worth one gold,

With a dark face, Honglian was considering whether to expose this black stall.

"Sister, do you have no money? How about I treat you?" Little Binchotan said innocently.

This clever little guy has also learned bad things. Seeing that the business was about to collapse, he even used the method of provoking.

"I have no money?"

Looking at the generosity of the little guy, Honglian did not appreciate it at all. She originally thought that the little guy was cute, but now she no longer thought so.

Instantly, she confirmed one thing with a red fever. The expression of the dog head was mocking, it was mocking.

"Give me one. If it doesn't taste good, this princess will overturn your stall."

Honglian angrily slammed a shining gold coin on the table, and then turned the rotating turntable with full anger.

The pointer on the turntable was spinning rapidly, as if responding to her anger. Ten seconds later, the pointer finally stopped slowly and landed on the expression with squinting eyes and smile.

“....”

This is definitely a mockery, absolutely, absolutely a mockery.

Honglian never thought that one day she would be laughed at by two graffiti paintings. She felt that she was greatly insulted.

That's true.

She was so hot-tempered that she couldn't help but start, but Xia Tian took the money and started working neatly.

Well,

I'll bear with you for a while. If there is a little flaw in the product, I will let you know that Princess Honglian is not a vegetarian.

The process of making sugar painting requires great skill and patience. There are many tools for drawing sugar painting, including spoons, scissors, spatulas, etc.

But Xia Tian is different. He has a precise grasp of sugar syrup to milligrams, and each time the placement is just right.

Xia Tian drew the sugar painting on the cooling plate in a few breaths.

"Your slanting smile is ready, please enjoy it."

Xia Tian smiled at the corner of his mouth, calmly pressed the bamboo stick and handed the sugar painting to Hong Lian.

The crystal clear sugar painting flashed an attractive light under the sunlight. Every stroke and every stroke seemed particularly delicate and exquisite, like a piece of art.

Hong Lian was attracted in an instant and looked over without blinking.

The sunlight refracted a colorful halo through the sugar painting, which made people delighted by this beautiful scene.

The old man selling noodles next to him was also shocked by Xia Tian's craftsmanship. The young man's hands were really skillful.

Honglian carefully took the sugar painting, her anger had long disappeared without a trace. She admitted that such a work of art was worth a gold coin.

"Hmph, you made so much money from me in just a few breaths, boss, you are really evil." Honglian raised her head proudly, saying one thing and one thing.

"Sister, try it quickly, this sugar painting will melt easily after being exposed to the sun for a long time." Little Binchotan also took a piece of sugar painting and licked it happily, and she licked all the tips of Lazy Sheep's hair.

Honglian took a half step back in disgust. How could this child eat everything? He knew it was a sugar painting, but he thought it was...

Don't think about it, don't think about it, Honglian quickly looked away, the smiling face in her hand was still cute.

At this moment, she didn't think it was disgusting, and it was even quite fun.

She also knew the properties of maltose.

Although he was reluctant to destroy the artwork in his hand, he couldn't help but take a bite.

The taste of the maltose painting is sweet but not greasy, with a unique sweet smell. The sweetness is just right, neither too strong nor bland. You can feel the natural aroma of malt in every bite, as if you are in the field, feeling the gift of nature.

The temptation of this cross-era maltose can be imagined. Honglian can't stop eating it at all. At this time, how can he say that it is not worth a gold......

This taste is not only a taste bud enjoyment, but also seems to evoke the good times in childhood memories, making people feel a kind of warmth and happiness.

As for the role of special ingredients in strengthening the body, please forgive Honglian for only having a 3-legged cat's skill and not being able to experience it.

She ate it all in one breath with a sideways smile, and finally she couldn't bear to throw away the bamboo stick in her hand. Regardless of the princess's face, she took a few bites with a face full of aftertaste.

"Boss, give me two more." After tasting the flavor, Honglian looked at Xia Tian excitedly pointing at the maltose in the pot. She had never tasted such pure sweetness, without any bitterness.

Seeing the beautiful sister become a regular customer in an instant, Xiao Binchotan smiled proudly.

Look,I knew it would be like this.

"Hehe, sister, let's go to the wheel to draw first."

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This time, Honglian looked at the wheel calmly. You know what, once a person is in a good mood, everything looks good. These little expressions are really cute.

"Wait, are there big and small patterns?"

"Yes, sister, let me tell you, I set the grand prize. The big one is a robot. Brother will lose money on such a complicated thing." Little Binchotan excitedly pointed at the turntable Sea Warrior Sora.

"..." Honglian looked at the robot speechlessly.

"This one is too ugly."

Little Binchotan: !!!

"Sister, what's so ugly about this robot? Who said this robot is ugly? This robot is awesome. This is Sora, the 4.8th warrior of the Sea War, the hero who defeated the bastard Germa..." Little Binchotan was not happy and jumped with excitement.

Honglian: .....

There are so many points to complain about that she doesn't even know where to start complaining.

This little guy's aesthetics is really hard to understand and it's simply impossible to describe it in words.

Honglian raised her head and looked at Xia Tian with a pitiful look, and found that he, as a brother, was also covering his face helplessly.

"......"

The boss with such a high level of art actually has such a sister. I guess he must feel very headache, hahahaha~

However,

It's ugly, but it looks like it's as big as five dog heads. You'll make money if you switch to this. []

Just as she was about to spin the turntable, Wei Zhuang came over and pointed at Sora.

"I want this handsome mechanical man. How much is it?".