Chapter 497, Sugar Painting (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

The first chapter is delivered! Poor Dao went to meditate for a while-

In the end, this Ge Datian clone also pointed out a few words to Wei Xiaobei, to the effect that he would learn and practice in the mortal world first, otherwise, even if he went to the City God Temple, he might not be able to learn anything.

After dropping these few words, Ge Datian's clone immediately drilled back into Wei Xiaobei's body and disappeared.

Wei Xiaobei fell into contemplation at this time, and sorted out all the things he needed to do during this time.

In the end, Wei Xiaobei heard Huang Kun say that a temple fair was being held near the City God Temple in Cuihu City, which triggered Wei Xiaobei's inspiration.

If you can, then it will be a lot more convenient for yourself.

Hearing that the master was going to visit the temple fair, Huang Kun and Zhu Xinyi were the first to respond, and Zhao Guang also had a little excitement on his face, for Zhao Guang, he had never heard of such a thing as a temple fair, just listening to Huang Kun's description, he felt excited.

After Andre heard about it, the whole family also went into battle together, and he also changed into a Tang costume.

In other words, in Wei Xiaobei's opinion, it is not bad for Andre's family to wear Tang costumes, but the face cannot be changed, no matter how you look at it, it has a foreign smell.

As for the teenagers who have been transformed into gangsters, they don't have any right to decide, they are just a group of little followers, dare not to follow?

Hehe, whether it is Zhao Guang or Huang Kun, Zhu Xinyi is enough to make them cry and call their mother.

It was Wei Xiaobei who traveled for this trip. solemnly changed into a trench coat and wrapped a scarf around his neck. He wears sunglasses and a hat on his head. It's like hiding from the big stars of the paparazzi.

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but smile a little on their faces.

Wei Xiaobei also felt helpless, this is also a helpless way.

His charm is too high, and the effect of looking like Pan An, but now it's daytime, if you don't dress up like this and go out, the custody will be eaten alive by those crazy women before you go to the temple fair.

Seeing Wei Xiaobei's dress when he went out, everyone had a smile on their faces, but in the end, they were suppressed by the angry Wei Xiaobei one by one.

Can't. The only one among these people who can make two moves with Wei Xiaobei is Zhao Guang, but Zhao Guang obeys Wei Xiaobei's orders, so that Huang Kun, who is trying to encourage Zhao Guang to resist, has two small bags on his head.

I have to say that Wei Xiaobei, who is fully armed, has indeed weakened his charm, and after holding most of his face with a scarf and then wearing sunglasses, the effect of looking like Pan An disappeared immediately.

Seeing that those women on the street saw that they did not appear in an abnormal state, Wei Xiaobei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I have to say. Sometimes, people are too handsome, which is a burden.

The off-road vehicle was still in the parking lot of Fengtou Mountain, and Wei Xiaobei only remembered it at this time. However, at this time, it was too late to ask Zhou Xingyuan to help him pick up the car, so a group of people took two taxis and went straight to the City God Temple in Cuihu City.

Located in the north of the city, the City God's Temple in Cuihu City was destroyed in a war decades ago. The current City God Temple was rebuilt on the original site by wealthy merchants in Cuihu City a few years ago.

The Chinese New Year is approaching, and the number of people returning to Cuihu City from all over the country for the New Year has increased. It also makes the cars on the street more and more crowded.

It took almost an hour to sit in the car before everyone arrived at the outskirts of the City God Temple.

It is still five or six hundred meters away from the City God Temple. But the taxi could no longer move, and the crowd in front of it was crowded, and the cars could not pass.

Looking at the crowded crowd, Wei Xiaobei frowned.

For a guy like him, who has been through a lot in the Gray Realm, getting too close to people can create a sense of discomfort.

To put it simply, it's insecure.

Although Wei Xiaobei's strength is enough to kill all the people here, that feeling of discomfort will not disappear because of his strength.

"Andre, you open the way in front, Zhao Guang on your left, Huang Kun on the right, we are in the middle, squeeze through together!"

Wei Xiaobei was like a big general, and after arranging his troops, he began to act.

I have to say that Andre, a big Nordic man, is really easy to use, rushing to the front, shouting loudly in stiff Chinese with a foreign accent: "Let one go, let one go." ”

Not to mention that his strength is enough, even if he steps on someone's foot and sees that it is a foreign friend, the other party is embarrassed to scold the country.

No way, in front of foreigners, we have to maintain the polite demeanor of the Heavenly Empire.

As for Zhao Guang and Huang Kun, don't look at their young age, they are like Mount Tai in the flow of people, and the people who want to squeeze past them feel as if they have hit a big mountain.

With these three strong laborers to open the way, Wei Xiaobei, Zhu Xinyi, and even Andre's family, a few young people easily broke through the periphery and entered the square in front of the City God Temple.

The square in front of the Temple is not the same as the city centre, which is a landmark complex that showcases the city of Cuihu, and the plaza is dedicated to the festival fairs.

Here, there are all kinds of snacks, there are performers, fortune tellers, lookers, and antique stalls.

In short, this place becomes lively as soon as it is a holiday.

To be honest, Wei Xiaobei has been in Cuihu City for so long, and it is the first time to come to this City God's Temple Square to see the temple fair.

You must know that in Wei Xiaobei's hometown of Baita County, there is no such lively place, at most, it is the New Year, some people dance dragon lanterns, lanterns parade in the streets, but there is no temple fair.

"Everybody's got their phones, right? Assemble here at noon and dismiss now. ”

When he came to the flagpole in the middle of the square, Wei Xiaobei saw that everyone was excited, looking around, and simply let everyone play their own.

Hearing Wei Xiaobei say this, Huang Kun jumped up excitedly first, pulled Zhao Guang, and slipped into the crowd as soon as he slipped through the smoke, and disappeared after a few clicks.

Zhu Xinyi held a few teenagers around her, and whoever was disobedient was a few people who jumped down, covering their heads one by one and honestly following behind Zhu Xinyi.

AndrΓ©'s family naturally walked together, looking at the stalls one by one, as if they wanted to find treasure from the stalls.

The crowd dispersed, and it didn't take long for them to disappear into the crowd.

Wei Xiaobei looked around and saw a lot of children surrounded in front of a sugar painting stall, so he walked over slowly.

He didn't deliberately choose this sugar painting stall, he just wanted to go around and see if he could try his luck and open some skills.

This sugar painting is one of the famous handicrafts of Chinese folk, mainly spread in Sichuan Province, the tools used are very simple, a small stove, a large and a small spoon, a flat shovel and a smooth marble slab, of course, there is a turntable, which is painted with all kinds of animals, most of them are based on the zodiac, plus dragons, phoenixes, dragonflies, butterflies and so on.

Most of the sugar is put into a large spoon with white sugar, add a small amount of water, simmer until the sugar water is drawn, and the color is topaz color can be poured on the marble slab.

Since this is a handicraft, the artist's hand work is the key.

This sugar painting can be regarded as one of Wei Xiaobei's favorites when he was a child.

Now there is an intelligent machine that can automatically make sugar paintings, which is said to be a revolution in the traditional sugar painting process, Wei Xiaobei couldn't help but pout when he saw the news for the first time.

This handicraft is naturally handmade to be called tasteful, and it is made by machine, what is the difference between it and those goods that come down the assembly line? Completely lost that meaning.

Wei Xiaobei stood next to this stall and looked at it for a while, and nodded, the craftsmanship of this sugar painting artist is indeed good, the sugar cake is not thick or thin, the shape is exquisite, and he has been in this sugar painting for at least 20 years.

"Dragon! Dragon! Dragon! ”

A child paid the money, turned the turntable, and couldn't help but scream loudly.

Unfortunately, the child was unlucky, and the pointer ended up landing on a dragonfly, leaving the child frustrated.

Very simply, the amount of this sugar painting naturally has something to do with the shape.

For example, the dragon and phoenix use the most materials, while dragonflies and butterflies are undoubtedly less material.

As for Wei Xiaobei when he was a child, his favorite was a simple sugar cake, the thick kind, which was enough to compare with the dragon and phoenix, but it could make the tongue lick for a longer time.

After watching it for a while, Wei Xiaobei felt that he had learned something, and he couldn't help but feel a little itchy.

It just so happened that the sugar painter got up, looked left and right, and couldn't help but look anxious.

Wei Xiaobei didn't need to look to know that this sugar painting master was in urgent need of urine.

But now that business is so good, and there is no one to replace him, it really makes him anxious.

"This master, you go to the toilet, you lend me this stall, I'll play, this is a deposit."

As Wei Xiaobei spoke, he handed over five hundred-yuan bills.

The candy painter was about forty years old, and his face was flushed, and he was a little embarrassed.

Indeed, when a stranger suddenly appears to say these words, everyone is worried that something will go wrong.

But in the end, the strong urge to urinate crushed this sugar painting master, and he thought about it, this is five hundred yuan, and his own stall is less than five hundred yuan combined, what are he afraid of.

Thinking like this, the sugar painting master took the money, slipped into the crowd, and went straight to the public toilet.

Seeing the sugar painting master leaving, the children around couldn't help but feel frustrated, after all, in the entire temple fair, this sugar painting master used the thickest materials and the most refined craftsmanship.

These kids aren't as stupid as adults think, and they're very calculating.

Just when these children wanted to turn around and leave, Wei Xiaobei sat on the seat behind the stall and began to greet business: "Now it's a big reward, the first ten children can draw a candy painting for free, who will come first?" ”

As soon as he heard Wei Xiaobei's words, all of a sudden, the front of the stall became boiling.

No, who doesn't want this free stuff?

As a result, a group of children huddled together and almost didn't overturn the candy painting stall. (To be continued.) )