"Xincai, your face painting skills have been declining recently. What do you think when you look at these beautiful dolls?" Gojo Fumio asked earnestly.

"Thoughts..." Gojo Arata muttered to herself, then looked up at the delicate doll on the shelf that looked like a girl.

One second, five seconds...

Ten seconds...

Gradually, as the minute went by, Gojo Arata became engrossed in watching. The doll seemed to have life, with every eyebrow and every eye as real as the real thing, and red lips and white teeth with a faint smile.

That smile was innocent and warm, as pure and lovable as a real girl's.

Feeling the doll's gentle smile, Gojo Arata felt her mind suddenly become clear, as if the knot in her heart had been untied.

"Uh" When Gojo Arata discovered that his mentality had changed, his thoughts suddenly turned back and when he looked at the beautiful dolls on the shelf in front of him, the dolls' eyebrows, eyes, lips, hair and clothes were all perfect, exuding reassuring warmth and care everywhere, and you could feel the maker's care and investment of emotion.

Gojo Arata was shocked and unconsciously developed a sense of admiration for the master who made these dolls.

"Grandpa, I felt it!" Gojo Arata shouted in surprise.

"Well, not bad." Gojo Kaoru put his hands behind his back, very satisfied with his grandson's talent.

Immediately afterwards, Gojo Xun brought his grandson Gojo Shincai to the cashier counter and bowed to Luotian.

"Grandpa? What are you doing..." Gojo Arata didn't understand why Gojo Fumio did this, and stood there in a daze for a moment.

"Niina, this is the master who made these beautiful dolls, thank you quickly!" Gojo Kaoru said seriously.

“Uh… yes!” Gojo Arata’s heart trembled. She didn’t expect the puppet master to be so young. Her respect for him grew even stronger. She bowed and thanked him sincerely. “The puppets you made are very beautiful. I learned a lot from them. Thank you very much!!”

"It's okay." Luo Tian said without raising his head: "You are not stupid if you can have some insights."

"Thank you very much for helping my useless grandson gain some insights!" Gojo Kaoru bowed respectfully again, then took out an envelope from his bosom and placed it on the table, "It's just a small gift, please accept it."

Chapter 92 COS service completed

After the five grandparents left, Luotian opened its doors as usual until 11pm.

When the time came, Luotian closed the door, went upstairs and came to the workshop.

"Father, is this dress ready?" Cang Xingshi and the other three followed in and took a look at the S-size dress that was already a finished product. After all, they all knew Kitagawa Umi and knew that this was prepared for her by Luotian.

"Well, it's almost done." As he said that, Luotian picked up the tape measure and started measuring the COS costume that was about to be completed.

"Father, is there anything else you haven't done?" Looking at Luotian measuring with a tape measure, Hinami curiously pulled the extra tape and asked.

"And there's a skirt." After Luotian recorded the size, he stood up and took out a piece of soft and fluffy white cotton material from the drawer where the fabric was kept.

"Hinamei, come here quickly and don't block your father's way." Zhenhong called Hinamei over, and then Luotian spread the pure cotton cloth on the work table, picked up the drawing powder and tape measure, and drew the planning lines while measuring.

Since it was just an inner skirt, Luotian only needed to reduce the size of the dark purple outer skirt and quickly solved the size problem of the inner skirt.

A few minutes later, Luotian picked up the golden clothing scissors and started cutting.

The "crackling" sound is heard when the scissors hit the cloth. It is very clear and quite relaxing to listen to.

After the cutting was finished, Luotian pinned the cloth that was shaped like a skirt with pins and hung it on the mannequin hanger.

Luotian took two steps back and observed it. The outline of the fluffy skirt had already appeared, and it was obvious that he could proceed to the next step of sewing.

Then, Luotian took out the pin and took the fabric of the underskirt to the sewing machine.

“Da da…da da da”

"Hey haha~"

Hinamichi would get up to play with anything, even if Luotian was stepping on the pedal of the sewing machine, Hinamichi would run over and sit on the back of Luotian's feet and play like a seesaw, having a lot of fun.

"Hinamei, what are you doing? Don't disturb our father while he's working." Shinku walked forward and tried to pull Hinamei away.

"Oh...no, I won't disturb my father!" Hinami hugged Luotian's legs and had no intention of letting go.

"Okay, let go." Zhenhong gave the ultimatum calmly and elegantly.

"Hmm!" Hinami puffed up her little face and refused to surrender.

"Hinamei! I'm getting angry!" Shinku pulled hard and started taking action.

"Ah! No no!" Hinamichi cried out in grievance.

"Shinhong... Hinamichi..." Cang Xingshi stood aside with some concern, not knowing who to help. Finally, he turned his gaze to Cui Xingshi who was sitting on Luotian's thigh.

"As expected, I will have to take action in the end!" Cui Xingshi jumped down from Luo Tian's legs with a smug look on his face, "Cang Xingshi, let's go."

"Um... okay." Cang Xingshi hesitated for a moment and followed.

Immediately after

"Cui Xingshi, why are you pulling me?" Zhen Hong shouted.

"Zhenhong, do you know that it's not elegant to say this now!" Cuixingshi said in a gloating tone.

"Hinamei, let go." Cang Xingshi advised.

"Ah, don't let go!" Hinamichi shouted.

For a moment, the noisy sound directly drowned out the sound of the sewing machine, but Luotian didn't care at all. Or perhaps Luotian wanted Zhenhong and the others to be able to play freely, which was what he wanted.

After all, too much old-fashioned respect will only form a superior-subordinate relationship, which is very boring and affects the communication of emotions.

After a long while, Hinami was caught by the three people, Tsui Xingshi and Shinhong, who had suddenly united together. She was then taught a lesson by Tsui Xingshi and Shinhong, and the task of serving tea and water fell on Hinami again.

Just at this moment, the sound of the sewing machine stopped. Zhenhong and the other three looked over and watched Luotian pick up the finished skirt and walk to the ironing table at the side, ironing the creases with an iron.

Half an hour later, Luotian brought the ironed, fluffy-looking inner skirt to the side of the S suit to assemble it. Then he placed a round object that looked like a support frame inside the hem of the skirt, making the whole hem look fluffy and luxurious. But this was not the end, there was one last step, which was to conduct a detailed inspection of the clothing.

Luotian walked around the COS costume, checking the tightness of the zipper on the back and the elasticity of the chest straps.

Then came the shoulders, arms, cuffs of the clothes, and finally the maid's apron. Luotian would tentatively pull on every key sewing point, thread end, etc. to determine whether it was secure.

Soon, the inspection passed.

Luotian brought a human-shaped mannequin hanger, put the S suit on the mannequin hanger, then put on a black lace rose hair scarf, and finally put on the black lace patterned suspenders he had bought.

Looking at them as a whole, they cannot be said to be the same, they are exactly the same!

"Father, you have perfectly reproduced the clothes in the picture." Cang Xingshi still remembers the scene he saw at that time. The clothes in the picture were exactly the same as those on the hanger.

"As long as it resembles the original, it's good." Luo Tian leaned on his waist and looked at his masterpiece, feeling an inexplicable sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"Father, please have some tea." Cui Xingshi came to the table holding a teacup.

"Okay, thank you Cui Xingshi." Luo Tian took the warm tea, drank it all in one gulp, and did not forget to rub Cui Xingshi's little face.

"Hmm...ha..." After the commotion just now, the lively Hinamichi was already sitting on the table and yawning. She looked very sleepy, but actually it was because of serving tea and water.

"It's getting late." Luo Tian picked up the sleepy Hina Mei, then said to Cang Xingshi and the other two, "Are you three sleepy?"

"Ha...Father." Maybe sleepiness was contagious, but Cui Xingshi also yawned, squinted her eyes and threw herself into Luotian's arms.

"Then let's all go to bed." Luotian said gently, picked up Zhenhong and Cangxingshi, turned around and walked out of the workshop.

A few minutes later, Luotian came back.

Without Cang Xingshi and the others around, the atmosphere seemed extremely quiet.

"Now, let's finish drawing the rest of the renderings." Luotian murmured to adjust his mentality, then picked up a pencil and lightly tapped on the blank paper, without rushing to start.

"The double-layered orange lace parasol and the golden heart-shaped headdress are already drawn. Next is the main dress... It's similar to Hinamichi's, but a little more complicated..."

Luotian muttered to himself as he started writing, and at the same time, a small figure wearing an orange and gold dress and holding a double-layered orange lace parasol appeared in his mind.

“Rustle…rustle…”

“Tick-tock…tick-tock…”

"Next is the shirt... then..."

The pencil rubs against the paper, the clock ticks back and forth, and the boy talks to himself.

With the company of these three, time began to pass quietly, and the clothing renderings on the notebook were gradually improved.

More than ten minutes later…

Luotian stopped, the tip of the pencil had been smoothed, and the rendering on the notebook was also completed.

If you look closely, you will find that each piece of clothing in the rendering on the notebook has been separated into separate individuals, which is a great test of drawing skills.

In addition, all the markings such as color, size, style, etc. were recorded, and at the same time Luotian began to screen various materials in his mind.

After a long while, Luotian stood up, looked up at the clock on the wall that was still ticking, and realized that it was already past one in the morning.

Then, Luotian moved his mind and took out a dark brown leather suitcase from the system space. When he opened it, he saw a small and exquisite violin inside. Luotian knew that this violin could be transformed into a double-layered orange lace parasol.

"Let's leave it at that for today. We can save the parasols and do the rest tomorrow." Luotian straightened his chest and stretched. After a series of crackling sounds all over his body, Luotian walked out of the studio.

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PS: Thank you all for your support when I was stuck. Thank you very much!

Chapter 93: It turns out Xiaotian likes girls who are older than him!

On Wednesday morning, Luotian still got up early to prepare breakfast and lunch.

After casually saying goodbye to Cang Xingshi and the other three, he walked out of the house with his school bag and headed for the tram stop.

Half an hour later, Luotian got off the tram and joined the large group of students and came to school.

After entering the teaching building, I was stopped by someone as soon as I stepped onto the corridor on the second floor.

"Luotian!" From afar, Kitagawa Umi waved and shouted, once again causing passers-by and students around to make way.

Hearing the shout, Luotian stopped and looked at the beautiful girl running towards him.

"Good morning, Luotian." Kitagawa Umi greeted lively.

"Well, good morning, Kitagawa-san." Luo Tian responded with a smile, and then said, "That's right, I was looking for you."

"Looking for me?" Kitagawa Haimeng was stunned for a moment, then said: "What a coincidence, I also have something to ask~ Luotian!"

"Really? Then..."

"Luotian, I..."

They both opened their mouths at the same time and shut up at the same time.

"You go ahead and say it."

"You go ahead and say it."

"..." After saying it in unison again, both of them fell silent. It seemed that they had a very good understanding of each other, which also aroused the discussion of passers-by and students around them.

"Hey, isn't this Kitagawa from Class 3? Is he going to confess his feelings?"

"Confession? I heard that Kitagawa went straight to Rakuten's classroom to confess his love last time, and then the two of them went on a date."

The subtle discussions still couldn't escape Luotian's ears, but he didn't take it to heart, after all, he had heard it a lot.

"Kitagawa, you speak first." Luotian said gently.

"Hmm..." Kitagawa nodded with a blush on her cheeks, and then took out an envelope from her school bag, "This..."

"This is..." Luotian noticed that the envelope was very bulging, and it seemed to be the envelope he asked Yuigahama Yui to pass on yesterday.

"Luotian, I'm returning this to you." Kitagawa Haimeng handed the envelope to Luotian.

"What's wrong?" The envelope stuffed into his hand was heavy. Luo Tian said puzzledly, "This is the wages you deserve for helping me run my business."

"No need!" Kitagawa Haimeng waved her hands, then put her hands on her hips with some dissatisfaction, leaned forward slightly closer to Luotian's face, and said: "Who do you think I am, Luotian?

Are you a money-grubber? And I’m not worth that much money…”

The warm breath blows on the lips, the faint fragrance rushes into the nose, and the smooth face with a little makeup is so close that one's heart beats faster.

"Kitagawa-san... I'm just..." Luotian was about to explain that he was only distributing according to work, but when he met Kitagawa Haimeng's gaze that expressed unhappiness, he couldn't help but fall silent.

"Really? I'm the one who has to thank you!" Kitagawa Umi stood up straight, raised his index finger and pointed it at the tip of Luotian's nose and said, "We are good friends. If good friends have to use money to maintain each other, that would be too pitiful, right?"

"Uh..." Luo Tian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that it made a lot of sense, and couldn't help but praise: "What Kitagawa said makes a lot of sense! I'm actually speechless..."

"Hehe, yeah, yeah! Kitagawa Haimeng's seriousness didn't last long, and he started laughing again, very happy about Luotian's compliment.

"Yes, you are right." Luo Tian nodded with a smile, and then said: "As friends, we should be honest with each other, so you need to take the credit that belongs to you."

"No, no." Kitagawa Umi waved her hands repeatedly and said sincerely, "I just sat there and ate your two meals for free. What's more, I volunteered and don't have to pay!"

"Wow!"

"Did you hear that? It's voluntary... and you don't have to pay."

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