Chapter 133 Sugar Painting
It is best for monks not to be involved in worldly cause and effect.
Not to mention the existence of the Human Emperor, who gathers the fortune of the world and is related to the fate of the human race.
Otherwise, it would disrupt the order of the human world.
At the very least, he will be hunted down by the Immortal Cultivation Alliance.
In serious cases, when one breaks through a certain realm in cultivation, he will be punished by heaven and struck by thunder.
Since it is the heroine's own business, it is better for her not to get involved.
Luo Diandian confirmed that the person behind her had not caught up.
He hurriedly ran out of the city.
A lot of time has been wasted.
I don’t know if Lu Wuhui will get impatient waiting.
......
At this time, the man leaning against the tree with his eyes closed noticed the person coming.
Open your eyes.
"Sorry, Master, I kept you waiting for so long."
Luo Diandian quickly handed him the clothes she had just bought.
Lu Wuhui looked down at the girl's forehead which was covered with a thin layer of sweat.
"What happened?"
Luo Dian Dian was startled and said quickly,
"No...no, it just took me a while to bargain."
Lu Wuhui nodded without comment.
With a slight thought, the clothes automatically attached to the body.
Luo Diandian glanced at it.
Um......
All right.
This ordinary coarse linen shirt actually looks a bit noble when worn on him.
Is it because of the face?
Luo Diandian: ...
Tsk.
But luckily she has a solution!
Take out the hat with a veil that is already prepared.
Hold it with both hands and stand on tiptoe.
The refreshing fragrance of flowers suddenly approached.
Lu Wuhui paused.
"Alright, Master, I'll put you through this for a bit!"
Since you wanted to come here anyway, don’t complain!
Even if there is a layer of snow-white veil covering the eyes.
However, he could also vaguely see the girl's smiling and complacent face.
Pursed his thin lips.
In the end, nothing more was said.
......
In the water town of Jiangnan, green mist and rain are curling.
Among the passers-by, many were also wearing veils and hats.
Therefore, Luo Diandian leading Lu Wuhui did not seem very eye-catching.
Walk along the cobblestone street.
They have to go to the market in the west to buy the ingredients needed for pastries.
There is still quite a distance to go.
At this time, the surrounding area was full of small vendors setting up stalls and selling their wares.
Luo Diandian looked around excitedly.
Sure enough, after staying in the world of immortal cultivation for a long time, it is still the smell of human life that makes people yearn for it.
Suddenly, the man next to me stopped.
"Um?"
Luo Diandian turned his head and saw that the other party had stopped in front of a small vendor.
Seeing this, the other party laughed and shouted,
"Sir, do you need a sugar figurine or a sugar painting?"
"Or whatever you want, I can make it!"
The man casually pointed to a sugar painting on it.
"Okay, sir, I'll get it for you!"
Seeing that the other party was so straightforward, the vendor pointed to the most expensive one here.
He immediately smiled and quickly reached out to take the dragon candy and draw it for him.
At this moment, Luo Diandian suddenly saw the man take out a stone from behind him.
Luo Diandian:!!!
Rushed over quickly,
Quickly hold his hands from behind.
Feel the warmth on your hands.
Lu Wuhui stopped what he was doing and looked at her.
Luo Diandian was completely speechless!
Damn, this guy is not coming to the mortal world for the first time, right?
This is mundane!
You spent such a large amount of spirit stones to buy candy, what do you want? ? ?
"Ahahaha, boss, how much is this sugar painting? I'll open it, I'll open it!"
Luo Diandian quickly stood in front of the man.
"Ohhh, Qiwen!"
The peddler was startled by the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, and quickly answered.
It's just a little strange.
This is just a sugar painting, why does the woman have to pay?
“It’s so expensive.”
Luo Diandian frowned. Isn’t it just one or two cents?
"Hey, my lady, that's wrong. Your husband chose one of my most time-consuming dragon candy paintings. One is worth three!"
"It's okay to bring good things to your children once in a while."
Luo Diandian: ...
First of all, this is not her husband.
Secondly, where did the child come from? He just wants to eat it himself!
Luo Diandian smiled with his lips slightly twitching.
The vendor saw this and thought the other party didn't want to buy it, so he quickly said,
"If you think it's not worth it, you can draw it yourself. It only costs two cents!"
Yo huh?
You can also draw by yourself.
Luo Diandian became interested.
"Ahem, boss, you're joking. This is my brother."
"Since he wants it, let me, the elder sister, draw it myself."
A younger brother who is who knows how many hundreds of years older than her: ...
Luo Diandian took out two cents from his pocket and handed it over.
"Okay, come with me."
The vendor smiled, took the money and turned around.
Luo Diandian quickly moved closer to the man and whispered,
"Master, I'm running out of copper coins. Let's save some and buy something else. Why don't I just draw one for you?"
It doesn't matter, why spend the extra money?
The man under the bamboo hat was silent for a while, then nodded.
Luo Diandian came to the small stool beside.
He took the spoon of amber syrup from the vendor.
"I'm telling you, sir, whether it's good or bad, there's only this one spoonful!"
Luo said with a little confidence, "Okay!"
An unprecedented masterpiece was created directly on the cloth!
With a wave of his hand, a mysterious curve unfolded on it.
When the peddler saw this, his eyelids twitched slightly.
As Luo Diandian's hands flew up and down.
Amber syrup is drawn on the smooth surface, creating each stroke.
Regardless of what the final product will look like, the momentum must be brought out!
Suddenly——
|(￣Д ￣)
Finally, let’s add the finishing touch!
Luo Diandian turned his right hand twice in circles.
After a while, a lifelike "dragon" figure appeared on the cloth!
The vendor looked over and said, "Pfft..."
I almost couldn't help laughing.
I saw a fat four-clawed snake with its mouth wide open and fangs bared.
There are two big, wise eyes on the head, which is very abstract.
Looking at the hawker who was shaking with fear.
Luo Diandian: ...
Laugh if you want to laugh!
I looked at my own creations again.
Is it that ugly?
She thought it was okay, except that what she drew was just a Q version.
Insert the bamboo stick handed by the vendor and scrape it off with a scraper.
Hand the finished sugar painting to the man.
Lu Wuhui took it and looked at it for a long time.
"Well, do you want to draw one too?"
At this time, Luo Diandian spoke to Lu Wuhui who was standing beside her.
Suddenly I remembered that this was her first time playing this.
Not to mention this person.
Forget it, now that I’m here, I might as well experience it!
She thought it was quite interesting!
So he pulled the man's clothes and made him sit down.
He took out two copper coins from his pocket.
"Boss, let him draw once too."
"Okay, sir, I'll give you another spoonful!"
The peddler was grinning from ear to ear, he didn't expect to earn four cents without any work!
Lu Wuhui sat on the stool, looking at the syrup in his hand.
I didn't know what to feel for a moment.
"Just draw anything you want. Look, my drawing isn't very good either."
You've been the high and mighty Sword Master for so long, why not be a mortal once in a while?
A girl's encouraging voice came from beside me.
Lu Wuhui glanced at the dragon that the vendor had already painted on the table not far away.
The hands started moving.
......
After a while.
Luo Diandian and the vendor looked at the sugar painting in front of Lu Wuhui and fell silent.
A lifelike dragon appeared before the two of them.
Or the kind without double quotes.
"Is…is this right?"
Luo Diandian widened his eyes and muttered.
The vendor couldn't help but shake his head and sigh when he saw this.
"I've never seen anyone draw so well the first time. I admire you."
Luo Diandian felt like the sky was falling.
Didn’t you tell me, what’s the difference between his paintings and those of small vendors?
Could it be that the leader of the Sword Sect has a mysterious side job, which is drawing sugar paintings?
Damn, I got backstabbed!
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