Song Jinyan is obviously the same as she thinks.

So the guy took back his feet, pretended to stretch a lot, and then sat back.

It was Yan Sanlang.

Now he is wearing a semi old fine cotton robe with some sawdust on the tip of his hair, and his face is honest and honest, belonging to the kind that can not be seen when thrown into the crowd.

But now this man is grim, he continues to yell at the man: "I want to see your shopkeeper! Last time we agreed for three days, he gave me the color I want, now I come to get my reservation

A sad face. "Master Yan, something urgent happened in the shop early this morning, and the shopkeeper has gone out of town to do business! I'm afraid he won't be back until sunset! "

Yan Sanlang sank his face, and his apprentice immediately yelled: "listen to you, he can't hand in things, so he absconded under the pretext?"

Man, he's got a big puff on his face.

"Well, you can say that! The shopkeeper has something important to do, otherwise he won't leave! Master Yan, you are a very popular person in the province. If we can cooperate with you, the business in our shop will increase by 30%. We are not stupid. How can we do such thankless things? "

"You'd better think so!" Yan Sanlang snorted coldly, and he said, "really, Master Kong is waiting for me to make a lifelike pear to make his grandson happy! As a result, up to now, you haven't mixed out the color I need. How can I explain it to Master Kong? "

His voice just falls, over there Xia Ying gently opens a mouth: "excuse me, do you have the board that can be used for coloring?"

Man immediately found a chance to retreat, and he turned around. "Yes, there are! We have pieces of wood, cloth and paper here. I don't know which one you like? "

"I want chips." Xia Ying said, "my children like gourds, holding a small gourd every day. As time went on, the color outside the gourd was gone. I thought, I would buy some paint for her and let the child continue to play. "

"Why is it another one who comes here to sell paint brushes on utensils?" As soon as the man was relieved, he heard Xia Ying's call. He almost wanted to cry!

When Yan Sanlang heard Xia Ying's words, he immediately looked at her side.

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

The man took it with a bitter face, and Xia Ying painted a little of his own color on the wood chip.

After finishing the brush, she went back to greet song Jinyan. "Little brother, come here and see what I've made of this color?"

Song Jinyan bumped over.

"Good! This color is good! It looks as like as two peas! " He nods desperately, to Xia Ying is no mouth boast.

Xia Ying is speechless. "The color is so thick that it doesn't look like a gourd. You have to lighten it a little bit. "

"Yes, yes, lighten up! Light up Song Jinyan agrees with dogleg again.

Xia Ying Chao rolled his eyes, and then lowered his head to re color and brush again.

After so many times of trial and error, she clapped her hands: "it's a bit of a look!"

Then she turned back and reached for Xiao Qi. "Seven, give me your gourd."

Xiao Qi quickly hands over the small gourd in her arms.

Summer Ying received, she will adjust the paint bit by bit on the small gourd.

I watched her skillfully paint the whole body of the small gourd, and it was not light or heavy. The paint under her brush was the same thickness, and there was not even a pit!

When the colors are all painted, the guy can't help but round his eyes. "What a wonderful color! It's a good brush! At first glance, it looks like a real gourd! What a good craftsmanship

Of course.

The ten gadgets Gu Tuo made for song Jinyan were the colors she gave them, OK?

More practice, her craft will come out. Now she is on fast and good, even better than song Jinyan's ten at the beginning!

But on the surface, Xia Ying is still modest. "It's just a little bit of stuff. It's nothing."

With that, she lowered her head and patted Xiao Qi's head. "The paint has just been applied, and you have to wait for it to dry before you can take it. You and sister Fu will play for a while, and let my sister pick some paint, eh?"

Xiao Qi nods her head cleverly, and she turns back to pull up the Fu elder sister, and the two little girls gather together to turn the flower rope in the corner.

Xia Ying also put the small gourd aside, she began to seriously choose the pigments she needed.

Song Jinyan now also come, he hastily also gather together, began to chirp the point, noisy summer Ying brain benevolence all ache!

However, I think that this guy is the owner of his own gold, and he has a lot of pigments this time She gritted her teeth!

But when they were choosing the pigment, Yan Sanlang had already taken the initiative to come over, and he began to circle around the little gourd which had just been colored."This color is really wonderful. It looks like a small gourd just hanging vines. And this gourd, too -- "

Suddenly a cry sounded, Xia Ying and song Jinyan both turned back, they just saw the small gourd was pushed to the ground, Gulu Gulu rolled several times.

The pigment just filled in has rubbed the floor, and the surface of the gourd is mottled, and dust has been rubbed on many places.

It's not the most important thing. What's more, it's more important to see the gourd chuckling into the corner and then hitting the sharp corner of the counter.

Immediately listen to a click, a good gourd will be broken into two pieces!

"My gourd!"

Xiao Qi screamed, and she rushed to pick up two small gourds. No matter dirty or not, I was busy holding it in my arms.

Sanro pushed his face in a panic. "I didn't mean to! I just want to see how the gourd is made. It looks so lifelike

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

Yan Sanlang was stunned. "Real gourd?"

"Yes! There are more gourds in the village. The child looks like it, so I will pick one for her to play with. Is there a problem? " Xia Ying asked.

"As I said just now, it's just because the child likes the gourd and plays with it every day. As a result, the surface layer of the gourd has been worn away. I thought of painting her with some paint so that she can continue to play. Otherwise, where else can I get her a fake gourd? The real gourd is not so expensive

Yan's eyes flashed.

He quickly lowered his head. "I'm sorry, I'm wrong! It's also my bewilderment. Some people ask me to make such small things these days, but I can't adjust the same color. I'm having a headache! I think you've made a good paint, little lady. I thought subconsciously that... "

"I'm sorry, I'm wrong! I will make it up to you! But it seems that you can draw pictures, can I ask you a favor -- "

" no help. "

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