I'll be a nanny for the lord

Chapter 204 A Gourd

Song Jinyan obviously thought the same as her.

So this guy also took back the foot he just stepped out, pretended to stretch a lot, and then sat back down.

The person who came was indeed Yan Sanlang.

Now he is wearing a half-worn muslin robe, with a little sawdust on the tip of his hair, and his face is honest and honest, which belongs to the category that can't be seen even if thrown into a crowd of people.

It's just that this person has a straight face now, and he continued to yell at the clerk: "I want to see your shopkeeper! Last time we agreed on three days, he made me the color I wanted, and now I'll get it I ordered something!"

The guy looked distressed. "Master Yan, suddenly something urgent happened in the shop early this morning, and the shopkeeper went out of town to handle some errands! I'm afraid he won't be back until sunset!"

Yan Sanlang's face darkened, and the apprentice behind him immediately scolded: "Listen to you, he couldn't hand over the things, so he absconded under the pretext?"

The buddy twitched violently.

"Oh, you can say enough! The shopkeeper really has something important to do, otherwise he won't leave! Master Yan, you are now a noble person who is sought after by everyone in the provincial capital. If we can cooperate with you, our shop will Our business will increase by [-]%. We are not stupid, how can we do such a thankless thing?"

"You better think so!" Yan Sanlang snorted coldly, and he said angrily, "Really, Master Kong is still waiting for me to make a lifelike pear to make his grandson happy! As a result, you How can I explain to Master Kong that I didn’t even get the color I need?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Ying over there said softly: "Excuse me, do you have any wooden boards here that can be used for painting?"

The guy immediately found an opportunity to retreat, and he turned around. "Yes! We have pieces of wood, pieces of cloth, and pieces of paper. I don't know which one you like?"

"I want wood chips." Xia Ying said, "My child likes gourds, and holds a small gourd every day without letting go. After a long time, the color on the outside of the gourd has worn away, so I thought, buy some paint for her Brush it up and let the kids keep playing."

"Why is he here to sell paints to paint on utensils again?" The guy just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Xia Ying's call, he almost wanted to cry!
When Yan Sanlang heard Xia Ying's words, he immediately looked towards her.

Xia Ying only glanced at him lightly, and she urged the man to bring her wood chips.

The man took it with a sad face, and Xia Ying painted a little of the color she had adjusted on the wood chips.

After finishing brushing, she turned to greet Song Jinyan. "Come here, little brother, how about the color I adjusted?"

Song Jinyan came over in a jolt.

"Okay! The color is good! It looks exactly like a gourd!" He nodded desperately, complimenting Xia Ying without words.

Xia Ying was speechless. "The color is obviously a bit thicker, it doesn't look like a gourd anymore. It has to be lightened a bit."

"Yes yes yes, tone it down! Lighten it up!" Song Jinyan echoed again.

Xia Ying rolled her eyes at him, then lowered her head to re-color, and then re-painted.

After repeated trials like this for several times, she clapped her hands: "It's pretty good!"

Then she turned around and reached out to Xiaoqi. "Xiao Qi, give me your gourd."

Xiao Qi quickly handed over the little gourd in her arms with both hands.

Xia Ying took it, and she painted the prepared paint on the small gourd bit by bit.

Seeing her deftly smearing the paint all over the little gourd's body, and not lightly or heavyly, the paint is all the same thickness, and there is not even a little pothole!

When all the colors are painted, the guy can't help opening his eyes. "The color is really well adjusted! The craftsmanship on it is also good! At first glance, it looks like a real gourd! The little lady is very skilled!"

Of course.

The ten gadgets that Gu Tuo made for Song Jinyan before were the ones she gave, okay?
With more practice, her skills will come out.Now she is going fast and well, even better than Song Jinyan's ten at the beginning!
But Xia Ying was still modest on the surface. "It's just a little thing, it's not worth anything."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and patted Xiao Qi on the head. "The paint has just been applied, and you have to wait for it to dry before you can take it out. You and Sister Fu will play for a while, and let my sister pick some paint by the way, huh?"

Xiao Qi nodded obediently, she turned around and pulled Fu Fu, and the two little girls gathered in the corner to turn the flower rope.

Xia Ying also put the little gourd aside, and she began to seriously choose the paints she needed.

Song Jinyan was excited now, he hurried over and started pointing and chirping, making Xia Ying's brain ache from the noise!

But thinking that this guy is now her benefactor, and this time she has quite a lot of paint... She gritted her teeth and endured it!

But when they were picking paints, this Yan Sanlang had already moved over on his own initiative, and he began to circle around the little gourd that had just been painted.

"The color is really nice. It looks like a small gourd that has just been hung on the vine. And this gourd is also——?"

There was a sudden scream, Xia Ying and Song Jinyan both turned their heads, they happened to see the little gourd being pushed to the ground, rolling around several times.

The paint that was just filled in is now rubbed all over the floor, and the surface of the gourd is also mottled, and dust is rubbed on many places.

This is not the most important thing, what's more terrible is later——

I saw the gourd gurgling and rolling into the corner, and then bumped into the sharp corner on the edge of the counter.

Immediately there was a click, and a good gourd was broken in two!
"My gourd!"

Xiao Qi screamed, she rushed over and hugged the two small gourds.Regardless of whether it was dirty or not, I hurriedly hugged it in my arms.

And the guy who pushed the gourd to the ground—that is, Yan Sanlang was panicked, and he quickly waved his hands. "I didn't do it on purpose! I just want to see how this gourd is made, it looks so realistic!"

"Because this is a real gourd!" Xia Ying said.

Yan Sanlang was stunned. "A real gourd?"

"That's right! There are too many gourds in the village. The child likes it, so I'll pick one for her to play with. Is there a problem?" Xia Ying asked.

"As I said just now, it was only because the child liked this gourd and played with it in his arms every day that the surface layer of the gourd was worn away. I thought of painting her some paint on it so that she could continue playing. Otherwise Where else should I get her a fake gourd? A real gourd isn't that expensive!"

Yan Sanlang's eyes just flashed.

He quickly lowered his head. "I'm really sorry, I was wrong! I was also stunned. Some people asked me to make such a small thing these days, but I couldn't adjust the same color. I'm having a headache! I see you, little lady. This paint is very well adjusted, I subconsciously thought..."

"Sorry, sorry, I was wrong! I will definitely make it up to you! But it seems that you can draw, little lady, can I ask you to do me a favor——"

"No help."

(End of this chapter)