Zongman: Randomly set up a stall with Binchotan charcoal

What a coincidence,

When Honglian walked to the city gate, she happened to meet the ninth son Han Fei who was leading a horse back.

"Brother, you are back!"

"Hey, who is this beautiful girl? I haven't seen you for a few years. I have grown up so much."

"Hehe, no way."

"......"

The brother and sister said a few words of concern to each other,

Honglian couldn't wait to hand the gift to Han Fei.

"Brother, this is the maltose painting I bought for you. It's so sweet. Come and try it."

After saying that, Honglian carefully opened the package. Han Fei laughed dumbly. His sister thought he was eating candy together when he was a child. Suddenly, his body froze and he stared at the candy painting in his hand in amazement.

Rubbing his eyes in disbelief.

"It's an illusion, it must be an illusion, how could it be the Great Sage Teacher, or such a...mighty old man, this burly back, there is a faint word of virtue...it must be the word of virtue."

Then he shook his head again.

"The real picture of the Great Sage Teacher is only in Xiaoshengxianzhuang. Coincidence, yes! It must be a coincidence, I must be too tired and my eyes are dazzled..."

Han Fei's mouth twitched repeatedly, whether he didn't want to admit it or deceive himself, but the sugar painting in his hand was really Confucius, the saint of their Confucianism.

The boss who drew this sugar painting was very talented, and a few strokes made a person so vivid, uh...it's just that the painting was not very serious.

He had never been so speechless before, such a Confucius...is this how to win people over with virtue?

"Honglian, where did you get this thing called sugar painting?"

"Hahaha~"

Honglian couldn't help laughing out loud.

The reaction of Brother Jiu just now really made her laugh to death. She wanted the boss to make a sugar painting out of his confused expression.

A confident brother also has times when he loses his composure.

Cough!

Han Fei coughed heavily, interrupting Honglian and glaring at her. How could a naughty sister joke with Confucius? If his senior brothers saw it, then... No, I really want to see their reactions.

It must be fun.

Honglian stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.

"Hehe, brother, let me tell you...'."

After seeing off the two guests, Xia Tian thought that he would not meet new customers so soon.

Unexpectedly, a gorgeous carriage stopped in front of his stall.

A beautiful lady stepped down from the carriage. Her beauty was not only in her appearance, but also in her unique temperament and charm. In just a few steps, every move was full of feminine tenderness and charm, which made Xia Tian, ​​a LSP who was used to seeing beautiful women, take a second look.

"How dare you! Lady Hu is someone you can't look at directly."

"You're too talkative."

Lady Hu interrupted the maid's defense. The young man looked at her with pure eyes., there was only admiration in her eyes, how could she offend herself.

"Boss, are you selling maltose? Why is it so sweet?" Lady Hu asked with a smile.

"So it's her." Xia Tian muttered to herself. Lady Hu's smile was like a spring breeze, her eyes were like autumn water, and her gestures exuded endless charm. No wonder Princess Honglian called her a vixen.

Next to her, Little Binchotan had already started to entertain enthusiastically.

"Wow, sister, you are so beautiful." The little guy started to flatter her as soon as he came up.

"Haha, call me auntie, you are also very cute."

Lady Hu was overjoyed. This little guy was not only cute and sweet, but also had a sweet voice that made people intoxicated. Her big eyes flashed with innocent light, and she would not lie at a glance.

"My brother said that if you are pretty, you have to call me sister. Sister, do you want to buy some maltose? Our maltose is so sweet. If it is not sweet, we will not charge you."

What this little guy said really makes people happy.

Hu Meiren took out a silk scarf and squatted down to wipe the little guy's mouth, "I believe what you said, you eat like a little cat, it must be very sweet."

"Yeah~" Little Binchotan tan obediently let Hu Meiren clean up his face, and his favorability towards her instantly increased, "Sister, come and see if there is a pattern you like, no need to draw, I will directly ask my brother to draw it for you."

"Oh, is this how you sell maltose, sugar painting, sugar painting, maltose painting, interesting~"

"Little guy, one gold to play a game, draw whatever pattern you draw, right? Sister will give it a try." (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Hu Meiren was not surprised when she saw the price. For the sake of this little guy, she decided to buy this sugar painting.

Also, this is the first time she has seen this way of buying things, and she feels quite surprised.

She turned the pointer with her bare hand and then stopped at a blank space.

"Wow, sister, you are really amazing. You won the mysterious grand prize." Xiao Binchotan waved her hands, then turned to Xia Tian and shouted, "Brother, sister won the self-portrait sugar painting. Let's start working."

". Le!"

Xia Tian smiled and calmly put away his phone and returned to the stall.

With business coming, he couldn't slack off and read novels.

Heating the temperature in the pot, watching the state of the maltose, and holding the pan to paint when the fire was ready, he already knew the appearance of Lady Hu.

The golden maltose dripped skillfully, and the beautiful lines fell on the cooling plate. A beauty's appearance was outlined in just a few strokes.

Meiren Hu, who was standing on the side, was attracted and looked over without blinking.

The syrup fell faster and faster. Xia Tian's superb skills vividly portrayed the face and temperament of a beautiful woman through delicate lines.

He also cleverly used the transparency and glossiness of the sugar solution to make Miss Hu's skin look delicate and shiny. Her facial features are delicate, and her eyes reveal a gentle and firm temperament.

Each strand of hair was carefully outlined, as if gently fluttering in the breeze, and looked particularly vivid.

"Is this me? Am I so beautiful? This (Li Wang Zhao) is too beautiful."

Hu Meiren felt her heart skip a beat, and looked at the sugar painting as if she had lost her soul, her eyes were full of surprise, and she could even feel resonance and emotion in it.

She didn't dare to look at the boss, she felt that the boss understood her, and she was afraid that the boss understood her.

"Okay, Xia Tian's sugar painting must be eaten as soon as possible, otherwise it will melt easily."

Xia Tian carefully wrapped toilet paper on the bamboo stick to avoid getting her hands dirty when eating.

Hu Meiren took the self-portrait sugar painting, and without giving the maid next to her any room to think about it, she picked up the sugar painting and bit it against her pretty face.

The maid even heard a crisp snap.

It's a pity, how could Hu Meiren bear to destroy such a beautiful work of art.

Sweet and trembling,

It's really sweet.

It's so delicious that Lady Hu couldn't help but squint her eyes.

She thought of the morning run under the sunset, which was her lost childhood.......