Meng Jinxi followed Zi Mo and Xiao Jiu and Eleven, playing all over the streets of Kyoto, having said that, this Kyoto is also extremely luxurious.

The pedestrian street was full of people, and the vendors were buying all kinds of delicious snacks, and Xiao Jiu looked at all kinds of dazzling things, and some of them began to look at them.

After a while, he finally couldn't stand it and tugged on Zi Mo's sleeve and said, "Daddy, Xiao Jiu wants to eat that!" As he spoke, he gestured with his little finger to the vendor who was not far from them and was buying candy paintings.

Zi Mo looked at Xiao Jiu, looked at the stall in the open air, frowned and asked Xiao Jiu again: "Jiu'er, do you really want that?!" ”

Xiao Jiu nodded solemnly, Zi Mo couldn't, but it was really dirty to see that stall! Looking at Xiao Jiu with an expectant face, he could only walk over.

When the peddler saw him coming, and saw that he was dressed in clothes, he knew that he must not be a person of identity, and hurriedly got up, and asked, "May I ask the guest officer, what do you want?!" ”

Zi Mo pointed to the sugar painting and said, "This thing, can you let me make it?!" My daughter wants. Zi Mo glanced at the vendor meaningfully, and then handed over a tael of silver, and the vendor immediately got out of the way, waved his hand at Zi Mo and said:

"This guest officer, a sugar painting is just a gadget for five cents a piece, one or two pieces of silver is too much, if you want to make it yourself, then please."

After listening to this, Zi Mo had a trace of guilt on his face, and then sat down at the stall, picked up the spoon, and was about to paint a sugar painting. The peddler hurriedly stopped it, and then said, "Guest officer, this sugar painting can't be painted directly, you have to boil the sugar little by little until it is viscous, and then draw it from this copper plate." ”

Zi Mo nodded at the vendor to express his gratitude, his subordinates sped up, and then quickly boiled the sugar from the copper pot, used a copper spoon, filled a little syrup, and then slowly drew a picture.

First the ears, then the head, the body, the tail, and finally the eyes, I have to say that Zi Mo's learning ability is really good, but after being instructed for one or two, he drew it very vividly.

The peddler looked at this new sugar painting painted by Zi Mo, and was not only amazed, Zi Mo painted a fox, and it could be seen that the feelings injected into it, a pair of eyes were painted brightly, and it didn't look like it was painted by sugar at all.

The eyes that were originally crystal clear were dotted with red strawberry juice, and the tail and the edges of the body were invaded with some small silver sugar sprinkles, which were absolutely vivid.

But who painted it, I don't know, Xiao Jiu looked at the sugar painting handed over by Zi Mo in his hand, and was a little reluctant to eat it, hurry... Now, the weather is so hot that the sugar will be roasted by the sun.

Eleven seemed to know her thoughts, a flash of inspiration in her hand, the sugar painting was surrounded by light, Xiao Jiu watched the sugar painting slowly solidify, and in the end, it would not soften because of the sun at all, and jumped happily.

kissed Eleven's face and said, "Brother, Xiao Jiu loves you to death!" Thank you brother. ”

Zi Mo looked at the two naughty bags tenderly in his eyes.

Eleven was kissed by Xiao Jiu so violently, his face was faintly flushed, and he turned his face embarrassedly, not letting Xiao Jiu see his embarrassment.

The sharp-eyed Xiao Jiu still saw the flush on Eleven's face, and then said with a smile: "Eleven... Brother, you're still ashamed! Haha··· My brother is shy! ”

Eleven turned his head and said fiercely: "How shy am I, you are wrong!" "After saying that, I put my feet on my feet, and then I ran forward...

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