As Zhuang Xiaoyuan's right hand shook back and forth, the sugar liquid dripping from the wooden spoon quickly formed a lively rabbit on the marble slab. This is a rabbit eating a radish with its head down, and the delicate depiction makes this rabbit look as if it is actually eating a radish, lifelike.

"Little sister, the rabbit appears Luo, here you go." The last stroke was completed, and he put the wooden spoon back into the iron pot where the sugar was boiling, Zhuang Xiaoyuan smiled and picked up the wooden stick that fixed the sugar painting and handed it to Niuniu.

"Thank you, sister." Niuniu was held in her mother's arms, her eyes flashed and she stared at the rabbit candy painting in Zhuang Xiaoyuan's hand and didn't want to leave for a moment, she reached out to take the sugar painting handed over by Zhuang Xiaoyuan, and a bright smile bloomed on her face.

"Little sister, do you want marshmallows? It's delicious, it's soft, you see. "I saw Zhuang Xiaoyuan sell the first dessert of the day. Wen Hui leaned over with a string of pink marshmallows in her right hand, and lowered her head to bite while selling, chewing the soft and melt-in-the-mouth marshmallows in her mouth, with a look of enjoyment on her face. It's me who makes such delicious marshmallows.

"Marshmallows? Wow, it's really cotton-like. Hearing Wen Hui's words, Niuniu's eyes were drawn from the candy painting, and she happened to see the picture of Wen Hui taking a bite on the marshmallow. The soft marshmallow was completely sunk in after Wen Hui took a bite, and it was really soft. The sweet smell of the wind, and Wen Hui's expression of enjoyment, seems to be delicious.

"Mommy, Mommy, Marshmallow Marshmallow." Looking down at the delicate candy painting in his hand that looks like a real rabbit, such a cute rabbit is reluctant to eat it. Looking up at the soft marshmallow in Wen Hui's hand. Niuniu couldn't help but turn her head to look at her mother, with a pitiful expression on her face.

"Hehe, okay, okay, give us a marshmallow. How much in total. "Watching Niuniu grab the candy and draw it, and look at the marshmallow expression. Mom had a funny look on her face as she took out the special coin she had received at the door.

"Xiaohui, make the biggest one for this little sister." pushed Wen Hui and asked her not to just eat for herself, but to make another one. Zhuang Xiaoyuan replied to Niuniu's mother's words: "Two yuan for sugar painting, one yuan for marshmallows, a total of three yuan." Thank you for your patronage. ”

"Hey, is it so cheap?" Hearing Zhuang Xiaoyuan's offer, Niuniu's mother took a moment, took out a coin and handed it over. I was a little surprised by Zhuang Xiaoyuan's price, such a delicate work only costs three yuan. You know, at the door, everyone received five ten-dollar coins.

"We're making small profits but making quick turnover." For Niuniu's mother's surprise, Zhuang Xiaoyuan smiled back, took the ten-yuan coin, and took out seven one-yuan coins and handed them over. Whether it is a marshmallow or a sugar painting, the cost is not high, and it is simple to make, so after thinking about it, Zhuang Xiaoyuan directly set this ultra-low price. However, the relative doughnut will not be the price, of course, the kind of limited dessert prepared in advance is the most expensive.

"Mom, the marshmallows are delicious, soft and sweet, you can taste them." After taking the seven small coins that Zhuang Xiaoyuan retrieved, Niuniu's mother was still a little surprised by this price. The girl in her arms held the candy painting in her left hand, and held an oversized marshmallow in her right hand and handed it to her mouth.

"Hmm. Sweet and delicious. "I took a small bite on the marshmallow, and the faint sweetness melted in my mouth, straight to the heart, as if it was sweet to the bottom of my heart, but this sweetness did not make people feel greasy. One dollar is worth the money, are you sure you won't lose money?

"I've said it all, it's too early, and the wonderful show hasn't started yet. I should have eaten something to pad my stomach before I came over. On the side of the road, a young couple was walking back, and the boyfriend lowered his head and whispered to his girlfriend next to him.

He didn't eat breakfast and came to the Academy to eat, but he didn't expect his girlfriend to be so eager to watch the show. He gets up at six o'clock every day for breakfast, and now he is almost eight o'clock, and this is the first time.

"Okay, isn't it just one less meal, and you won't starve to death. You see, there are also food stalls selling here, so let's eat here. "It's my fault that I'm anxious.,But it's good and annoying to complain all the time.。 The girlfriend waved her hand impatiently and turned her head to see the stall around the corner.

"Here? Is this stuff edible? I followed my girlfriend's finger and saw Niuniu's left hand candy painting and right hand marshmallow being held by her mother and walked over. The boyfriend had a suspicious expression on his face, not to mention the cotton-like thing, after all, the little girl was eating with her head down, but the handicraft on her left hand was obviously good.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, let's go over and have a look." With a glint of interest in his girlfriend's eyes, he forcibly pulled her boyfriend towards the stall around the corner.

"Boss, what are you? Can you eat it? Walking to the front of the stall, the couple watched a picture of a fish leaping dragon gate completed in Zhuang Xiaoyuan's hands, and his girlfriend asked with excitement in her eyes.

"It's called a sugar painting, and it's made with melted sugar, so you think you can eat it." Another customer came, Zhuang Xiaoyuan put aside the candy painting he had just drawn, and replied proudly with a hint of his craftsmanship.

"Can you draw anything?" The girlfriend looked very interested, but the boyfriend next to her was a little absent-minded, and his eyes looked at Chu Miaomiao's side. The fried stuff smells delicious, and it looks so thick that it should fill your stomach.

"What do you want?" There was no positive answer, but Zhuang Xiaoyuan's tone was confident.

"So, can you draw the two of us?" dragged the boyfriend next to him, and a hint of cunning flashed in his girlfriend's eyes.

Looking up at the young couple carefully, three seconds later, Zhuang Xiaoyuan replied affirmatively: "Wait." After saying that, he lowered his head and took the wooden spoon and began to paint, never looking up at them again.

"What is this thing?" Look at Zhuang Xiaoyuan's appearance of concentrating on painting and not disturbing. The boyfriend pulled his girlfriend's arm and walked to the right side of the stall. With a hint of fasting hunger in his eyes, he looked at the ring in Chu Miaomiao's oil pot and asked.

"Donuts." Glancing at her husband and wife, Chu Miaomiao lowered her head and turned over the fried doughnuts on one side. After yesterday's afternoon of training, Chu Miaomiao is already very proficient in frying doughnuts.

"What's a doughnut?" The boyfriend looked like he broke the casserole and asked to the end.

"Eat." Looking up and glancing at the couple man with idiot eyes, Chu Miaomiao replied while taking out the doughnuts that were ripe on both sides and putting them aside, and began to sugarcoat the doughnuts.

"Is it delicious?" Although it was a little embarrassing to be looked at by Chu Miaomiao's eyes. But the couple man still asked again.

"Hmm." Nodding and putting the finished doughnut in the box, Chu Miaomiao raised her head and asked, "Do you want it?" (To be continued.) Fupin Chinese