Gu Xiaoyou spent two or three hours in the room sketching, and he hadn't figured out how to make a mobile food truck.

Just when Gu Xiaoyou was meditating, there was a knock on the door of the room, and Zhou's voice sounded outside the door: "Xiaoyou, are you there?" ”

"Here, come in." Gu Xiaoyou replied without raising his head.

Zhou pushed the door in, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw rice paper scattered all over the ground, either in a ball, or half torn and thrown to the ground, and the whole ground was in a mess.

Zhou frowned, leaned over to pick up the paper balls scattered on the ground, unfolded and sorted them out while picking them up, and said distressedly: "My little ancestor, what kind of madness are you doing, it's too wasteful to make such a mess in the house, there are papers everywhere." ”

"Oh, people think about things." Gu Xiaoyou said impatiently: "Don't talk about me, don't interrupt my train of thought." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll not talk about it." Zhou sighed helplessly, sometimes Gu Xiaoyou's temper is more difficult to manage than Liang'er.

Zhou's wise choice was to shut up, sorted out the papers scattered on the ground one by one, sorted out a few sheets, and found that there were more than ten pieces of paper painted on the paper that looked like carriages and not quite like carriages, and there were more than ten in a row, so he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Xiaoyou, are you planning to sell carriages?" ”

"What carriage to sell?" Gu Xiaoyou raised his eyes to look at Zhou in confusion.

Zhou saw Gu Xiaoyou's face clearly, couldn't help but sneer, looked at Gu Xiaoyou's smiling face while laughing, and finally couldn't help laughing.

Gu Xiaoyou was stunned by the laughter, she raised her hand and touched her face, and asked puzzledly, "Sister Zhou, what are you laughing at?" What's wrong with my face? ”

Gu Xiaoyou's touch "added" a few more points to her face, and Zhou couldn't say anything with a smile: "Ouch, you ......"

"What's wrong?" Gu Xiaoyou blinked innocently, simply picked up his phone, called up the camera and took a picture of his face.

She was startled by this photo, it turned out that her face was painted with ink one by one, and there was an ink mark that fainted half of her face, which should have been touched by her hand.

The fair-skinned little face was "wonderful", Gu Xiaoyou subconsciously wiped it with his hands, but the more he wiped his whole face, the dirtier it became, and the laughter of the Zhou family in his ears became a little louder, and he said unhappily: "Sister Zhou, don't laugh." ”

Seeing that Gu Xiaoyou was really annoyed, Zhou covered his mouth and forced a smile: "Don't worry, I'll get some water to wipe it for you." ”

With that, he turned to leave the room and walked out with a shrug of his shoulders.

"Hmph." Gu Xiaoyou pursed his mouth, buttoned the mobile phone, and when he saw the brush on the table, he suddenly became angry, threw the brush away, and said angrily: "I can't even draw a dining car, what do I want you to do." ”

The brush innocently rolled around the table, and only stopped when it touched the furnishings on the table.

Gu Xiaoyou still wanted to take a pen to vent his anger, but Zhou came back with a basin of water and a towel.

She saw Gu Xiaoyou holding the brush in her hand and holding it high, and hurriedly persuaded: "My little ancestor, stop it, that's a good wool lake pen!" ”

"No matter how good it is, what's the use, you can't even draw a food truck." Gu Xiaoyou pouted and threw the brush on the table.

Zhou put the basin on the basin rack, quickly threw the wet towel, and gently wiped Gu Xiaoyou's face, while asking softly, "What car do you want to draw?" ”

"The food truck." Gu Xiaoyou kept explaining the general situation of the dining car to Zhou's clearly, and finally said: "Hey, you can't get a stove in the car, our cars are all wooden, I'm afraid that the stove will be lit, if it is kept warm, the taste will inevitably be inserted a lot." ”

Zhou Shizai carefully wiped Gu Xiaoyou's face and hands, thought for a while and said: "Then if you get a stove in the car, as far as I know, many rich and noble people's carriages can make fires to keep warm, but I don't know what kind of stove it is." ”

"yes, you can use a stove." The inspiration lamp in Gu Xiaoyou's head lit up as soon as he rubbed it: "I'll check what the stove on the carriage looks like." ”

Just check, Gu Xiaoyou immediately picked up the mobile phone on the table and muttered.

Zhou leaned over to look, and saw Gu Xiaoyou's fingers pressed a few times on the strange small square, and a line of words appeared in another long frame.

The words are a little strange, like the words I usually see, but they are slightly different.

Without waiting for Zhou to take a closer look, and he didn't know what Gu Xiaoyou pressed, the water mirror of the magic weapon changed, and a bunch of red, red, blue and blue words and pictures immediately appeared.

Gu Xiaoyou's slender fingers pressed the water mirror, but Zhou didn't see what he pressed, and the water mirror changed again.

Zhou blinked, looking at the strange words and pictures, his stomach was full of questions, and he was embarrassed to disturb Gu Xiaoyou, who was concentrating.

No matter when he looked at it, the Zhou family was amazed by Gu Xiaoyou's magic weapon, and he didn't know how such a square and square-like jade thing could fit into the world.

It is worthy of a magic weapon.

Zhou stared at the screen and let out sincere admiration in his heart.

And Gu Xiaoyou concentrated on finding the stove without discovering Zhou's thoughts, and changed a few keywords, and finally let Gu Xiaoyou find a stove that could be placed in the dining car.

"I found it!" Gu Xiaoyou held up his mobile phone and said happily.

"How, let me see." Zhou raised his feet curiously and kept looking at the screen of his mobile phone.

Gu Xiaoyou hurriedly lowered his mobile phone, grabbed Zhou's shoulder, pointed to the picture on the mobile phone and said, "You see that this is such an iron bucket, you can live and cook by filling it with charcoal." ”

Zhou looked carefully at the picture on the screen, there was a colorful iron bucket on the picture, the mouth of the iron bucket seemed to have been cut, there was a big square gap, and the barrel body also had a semi-circular gap.

The black charcoal inside can be seen through the gap in the gap, and a tall flame is jumping from the mouth of the barrel.

"It works." Although it looks a little weird, it's much lighter than a stove.

"I'm drawing the stove and improving the food truck, so that I can make a mobile food truck."

As he spoke, Gu Xiaoyou immediately picked up the pen and carefully depicted the style of the stove, thanks to the painting method of drawing orthopedic viscera in the school back then, the stove was almost completely copied on the rice paper.

After painting the stove, Gu Xiaoyou began to draw the food truck, and the food truck that he had just drawn was rejected because there was no suitable stove, but now that he has a stove, the food truck is much easier to design.

Gu Xiaoyou drew the prototype of the modern dining car, changed the place where the motorcycle was installed in the front of the car into a long wheel, lengthened the wooden guide for the horse, changed the original two-wheeled to four-wheeled, and lengthened and lowered the body.

Gu Xiaoyou checked the information and drew the picture again, and concentrated on drawing for half an hour before drawing the dining car.