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Chapter 582 The Author's Update of Dog Food Festival Without a Lover
The skirt is mainly made of canvas, and the inner lining is another kind of snow-white fabric, which is pasted with thin wool to keep warm. The outer layer of gauze is transparent, and the weaving thread is extremely thin and almost transparent. The pattern will even give the pattern inside a hazy dynamic sense.

Just like the dynamic version of "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" exhibited in many places, I always feel that the river, the pedestrians, the donkeys and horses coming and going, seem to be moving slowly.

An Nuan held the skirt and looked at it carefully. There were very few stitches in the whole skirt, especially the canvas in the middle layer. It was more like a famous painting embedded in the interlayer, and the remnants of it stuck to the wall. The fabric is different. The canvas used in the interlayer has been softened and has a soft feeling like water.

The most dreamy thing is the crimson lace, which is used like the border of a scroll of painting. The obviously deep color has become the most vivid rendering of the dreamy painting.

An Nuan carefully flipped through the skirt, arms and collar, and couldn't help but lower her head to smell it. There was a fresh smell, just like the smell on Liu Changan's body. It really was sewn by him stitch by stitch.

An Nuan couldn't help lowering her head, sniffing her face, touching the beautiful little skirt, turning her head to look at Liu Chang'an softly with watery eyes.

"Oh my god...it's too sullen, Liu Chang'an, how did you do it..." Bi Wanwan looked at the little skirt inside in disbelief.

Ding Lin and Gu Meng were even closer to the glass window, grabbing the glass with both hands regardless of the image, as if they could feel the gorgeous and elegant little dress from the air.

"The rest of the fabric... can I still make another one?" Liu Yuewang pulled Liu Changan to the back, lowered her voice, her eyes sparkled, oh my god...women must have such skirts, she felt her heartbeat was about to stop. breathed out.

Even "explaining" the new design colors, the blockbuster new products of major fashion brands, and those bags, shoes, jewelry and watches that make women unable to move their feet, none of them made Liu Yuewang feel so strongly possessive.

"I can make a set of underwear at most." Liu Changan shook his head. These fabrics must be processed to keep them soft, and it doesn't mean that the area of ​​the fabric is enough. It also needs to choose the color, and try to ensure that there will be no too fine residue. material.

Just like this dress made by Liu Changan, if An Nuan doesn't like it anymore, or if something goes wrong and it is not suitable for wearing, Liu Changan can take it apart and restore it to the original "Along the River During the Qingming Festival".

As long as a painting is completely restored, its expression will not be affected. Such cropping will hardly damage its meaning of existence and historical research value.

Liu Yuewang was greatly disappointed, is she the kind of stuffy woman who wears fancy underwear?She couldn't imagine the style of underwear made of such colors, but she looked at the little skirt in An Nuan's hand again. Liu Changan's aesthetics and design taste are so... so excellent, maybe there will be an ingenious design, Make people feel okay?

But, let him make a set of underwear for himself, it feels a bit wrong to wear it, and An Nuan is strictly guarding against fire, theft, and mother's little vinegar jar, so I definitely don't agree with what Liu Changan made for Liu Yuewang.

An Nuan walked out with the skirt in her hand, and the rattan box in the other hand. This box also has a sense of the times, and it fits this skirt very well.

"An Nuan...can you show us the clothes?" Ding Lin said impatiently.

"Yeah, when we came here just now, there was a lounge over there, you can change there." Gu Meng also nodded vigorously.

"Go, go." Bi Wanwan directly pulled people away.

"Yeah..." An Nuan groaned coquettishly, looked back at Liu Changan, saw Liu Changan nodded, and then followed them.

Liu Yuewang withdrew her envious eyes, so the request she made to Gao Yening last time was not too much. Why can't An Nuan's boyfriend be so good, why can't she find a boyfriend who can fully satisfy all vanity?

"Liu Chang'an, how old are you?" Liu Yuewang had no other intentions, just feeling a little angry, and asked casually.

"eighteen."

Liu Yuewang raised the bag in her hand, as if she was about to hit her, but she looked at the other visitors and restrained herself.

It was also at this time that many people realized that the real name of this exhibition design named "Song Shigui" should be "Dog Food".

But I have to admire the wonderful ideas of the exhibitors, just like many elderly people who have learned a piece of text "Carving Phoenix" when they were young.

"That piece of cloth...the piece of cloth at the corner...you make me a shawl...I won't hit you anymore." Liu Yuewang made a few beating movements, not too big, quietly Let others find out.

"Go ahead, anyway, it's either you hitting me or An Nuan hitting me, it doesn't make any difference." Liu Changan replied calmly.

"I mean...it means let bygones be bygones." Liu Yuewang gritted his teeth and said, he should have understood since he had reached this point.

Let it go, it means she knows what you did in the past!
"Just a mouthful."

"CHI is the person next to two people, and CHU is the same person, right? If you take the word apart and read it, it means reluctance and reluctance, right?" Liu Yuewang is still a bit professional. Of course she can understand this unpleasant expression!
"witty."

"I don't care, it's fine if you agree anyway." Liu Yuewang didn't care whether he was willing or not, anyway, the focus was on his design of his works, not his intentions.

All she needs is a nice shawl.

"After the exhibition is over, I'll do it again." Liu Chang'an nodded. He obviously just made friends with a netizen before, so why did it turn out that he was at fault?

At this time, many people, those standing in the corridor, turned their heads to look to the other side as if they suddenly felt something.

The tall girl, stepping on the mottled light and shadow passing through the fallen leaves, was somewhat at a loss and shy, and walked over step by step.

Her shadow was slender and tall, like a dancing red-crowned crane. The sunlight fell on her pure white stockings, as if all the heat had been reflected, leaving only warm colors, which softened people's eyes.

The light gauze on the skirt seems to be woven by moonlight filtering the coldness, and it is also like the clouds and mist over the city in the picture scroll, and it is more like time travels through thousands of years, wanting to talk to future generations and refusing to show the prosperous face.

Going up the river during the Qingming Festival has been amazing for 1000 years.

The girl wearing it picked the waves in the long river of time, and condensed with her face into a stunning beauty in the world.

The applause rang out, no one expected to see such a high-level fashion work in an amateur art exhibition, and the most important thing was the girl who wore it, who controlled it so beautifully.

"Besides envy, I don't know what to say." Bi Wanwan lamented, sometimes when I feel that life is hopeless for something I want, I feel really sad.

At this time, Ding Lin and Gu Meng even felt that they understood Zhao Xiaotong a little bit... Zhao Xiaotong was going to be here today, so maybe he would go to Liu Changan for contact information without hesitation.

You can watch the exhibition for a long time. After seeing this dress, An Nuan and Liu Yuewang didn't have the mood to go shopping anymore.

An Nuan didn't wear the skirt directly, because she thought it was Liu Changan's exhibited work, and she couldn't take the skirt away, making others think that Liu Changan's work was just rags on the wall, and her boyfriend's face must be taken care of, Even though she knew that Liu Changan didn't care about other people's evaluations, she just didn't like others to make biased evaluations of Liu Changan and underestimate him.

"Where are your bones, did you get hit by the Huagumian palm?" Walking out of the exhibition center, Liu Yuewang said to An Nuan who was hanging on Liu Changan's body. To be precise, Liu Yuewang felt that An Nuan was like a dog skin plaster that had just been burned , sticky and disgusting.

"Yes." An Nuan chuckled.

An Nuan's smile reminded Liu Yuewang of Zhou Dongdong. During that dinner party, when Liu Yuewang made delicious food for Zhou Dongdong, Zhou Dongdong had such a silly smile.

But Zhou Dongdong's smile is very cute, An Nuan... It makes people very unhappy just looking at it.

Liu Yuewang didn't want to talk to An Nuan anymore, she even suspected that now as long as Liu Changan beckoned, An Nuan would run over shaking her head and lie down in front of him for him to touch her head, or roll over and lie down on the ground for him to touch her stomach.

"What's for lunch today?" Liu Yuewang started a new topic, and now she's a little used to having Liu Chang'an present, let Liu Chang'an make up his mind about what to eat.

There is no way, no matter whether it is ordering or cooking, Liu Changan can fully convince Liu Yuewang and An Nuan, not to make trouble, not to point fingers and express opinions, this is their current self-consciousness.

"It's quite cold today, let's buy some dog meat." Liu Changan thought for a while.

"Cold dishes or hot pot?"

"For cold cuts, you need to bleed them when you kill them, otherwise the meat will have a fishy smell. We generally don't bleed the meat here, because it is often braised in soy sauce, dry pot, stewed and then fried. The taste is stronger and the fishy smell is early. It has been covered up, but the bought dog meat is not suitable for cold dishes."

"So that's the case." Liu Yuewang said, and suddenly smiled and glanced at An Nuan again.

An Nuan frowned, I really don't understand that a mother who always scolds her daughter for licking a dog, what's so funny about herself, An Nuan is her own, scolding An Nuan is not the same as scolding herself?
Liu Chang'an went to buy dog ​​meat, saw that there was arhat meat, and bought some by the way, and cooked a sumptuous cold winter meat feast for his wife and mother at noon.

"Why is this meat called Arhat meat?" When Liu Changan started cooking, Liu Yuewang took a look in the kitchen.

"Arhat meat is a piece of meat on the edge of the pig's liver. It has tendons and membranes. It is tough and chewy... Fujianese like to cook and slice it directly, and eat it with shrimp oil. It is said that Fujian grew up eating arhat meat. People, when they go to Southern Shaolin to learn from their masters, they can become Luohan immediately, so it is called Luohan meat, and Cantonese people especially like to eat this kind of Fujianese."

"What! Are you lying?" Liu Yuewang looked suspiciously at Liu Chang'an who was cutting the meat.

"Ah, you saw it." Liu Chang'an said in surprise, such a flawless story could reveal that he was deceiving, he deserves to be Professor Liu.

"Mom, you watch TV, I'll help Liu Changan." An Nuan hurried in, and she found that she was sitting on the sofa in the living room replying to Moments and space comments, and Professor Liu was already alone in the kitchen with Liu Changan Been together for a few minutes.

"You're in the kitchen, chopping off his hand is pretty much the same." Liu Yuewang has long been used to it, and she is well aware of An Nuan's carelessness, so she doesn't bother to scold An Nuan anymore, and walked lazily to the living room with her waist twisted. Li reclined and watched TV.

　In the past, when I posted "彳浴", some readers always felt that I was in the water, and warned and reminded me in a very serious and disgusting tone.Really, sometimes I feel that I am not good enough, and it is often just that a small number of readers cannot keep up.I am very happy to slap readers today... Of course, I am also the one who gets slapped every day.

　　
　
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