Chapter Seventy-Three: A Different Li Yunsu

Although he said this, Joan had never experienced such a trip, and did not know what should be needed, so he made a list according to common sense.

Although the wooden box on the car is no longer sleepable, the idea is good, they can make a new set of wooden boxes, cover them with thick mats, and use them to store travel supplies underneath.

They can also put curtains on the car and repaint the outside of the car.

Li Yunsu also bought an extra bicycle that can carry people, just in case.

The two of them finished buying the materials and drove back to the house in a minibus, although the old policeman did not arrest Ronald and them, but probably also warned them, the home is still the same as before they left, and the yard is still the same as yesterday, only a shell RV is left alone in the backyard.

Joan patted the friend who was demolished before he could get out of school, and asked Cyril to find a guy and pull the car away.

It's already like this, it's better to give it to Cyril, and they can still use it to dismantle and renovate.

Qiao An didn't do manual work, and Li Yunsu didn't let her use a chainsaw, so she nailed the mat she bought to the wooden box bed made by Li Yunsu, and Li Yunsu also sawed a small folding table for them, painted it, and put it in the sun to dry, with a lock buckle underneath, which could be buckled with the lock on the floor of the bus, so that when the minibus was driving on the dirt road, the table would not be bumpy with it.

"I didn't expect Mr. Li's hand to be quite clever!"

Li Yunsu smiled, manual work is his second favorite thing besides meetings, usually at home, he will also make some small things by himself: "I will give you a ring in the future." ”

"It's all right!" Qiao An was also very happy, she was very happy when she saw Li Yunsu happy: "You are so amazing, amazing, impressive!" ”

Li Yunsu, who was praised by Qiao An for a while, was obviously overjoyed, he usually smiled faintly, he smiled brighter than the sun today, and he also came to the energy, combing his sweaty hair with his hands, and shaking off the sweat of his sideburns. Joan rarely saw him move so wildly that his heartbeat missed a few beats.

Since coming to Australia, Qiao An feels that he has seen a lot of different sides of Li Yunsu, he is not only the second young master of the Li family, who is as cold as the moon, nor is he just Mr. Black Cat who is coquettish with her at home, he is also a Mr. Li who likes manual work, dexterous fingers, and will show a very manly side when he is enthusiastic, and he will also be confused when he is adolescence, and he will travel alone to find himself.

Jo Ann took the towel to the basin, iced it, wrung it out, and went over to wipe his sweat.

Li Yunsu let her wipe it from her face to her neck, she felt a lot more refreshed, Li Yunsu made things very fast, the sun had not yet set, it was almost done, it should have been nailed to the car, and when he was working, Qiao An also stuffed all kinds of dry food, water, and change of clothes into the wooden box.

In the end, Li Yunsu chose to cover the back half of the minibus with wooden boxes, fix them, and nail cushions on them, so that they would have a large double bed, each row of which could be opened separately, and the box below was opened.

The table was placed in front of the bed, the chairs were omitted, and the remaining space was placed with bicycles and other miscellaneous items, and Qiao An also sewed curtains, of course, her craftsmanship was not very good, and the sewing was crooked, Li Yunsu did not dislike it, and hung it up.

The inside has been modified, and it's time to spray the outside paint.

They bought silver paint from the bazaar and applied it layer by layer, covering the traces of the original vicissitudes of the minibus, and the old minibus seemed to be a new silver and shiny car.

Joan crossed her waist and looked at their new "home" three or four weeks later: "It feels like something is missing." ”

Li Yunsu also looked at it for a while and said, "Let's draw something, shall we?" ”

The two of them said they would do it, and immediately went to buy colored paint and airbrushes.

Qiao An didn't have any artistic cells, so she didn't know what to paint, so she thought about it for a long time, and sprayed Tianchuan's LOGO in a regular manner.

Li Yunsu was ready to move, and said, "Shall I draw a musician from Bremen?" ”

Joan raised her eyebrows: "You paint." ”

Donkeys, dogs, cats and chickens, she can't paint anyway, Li Yunsu can paint if she wants to.

Qiao An originally wanted to watch him draw, but Li Yunsu said that Qiao An next to him would disturb his train of thought, Qiao An shrugged, turned her head and went into the house to prepare dinner, she really didn't know how to cook, but she still knew how to open the fast food packet, pour it into a plate, and put it in the microwave.

After a while, Li Yunsu came back and said that the painting was finished.

"So fast?"

"Not yet, it's a little dark, I can't see clearly," Li Yunsu said, "I'll wash the paint on my hands, and you don't go out and peek." ”

"What else can I see when it's dark?" Qiao An smiled, she still remembered that Li Yunsu once confessed to herself that the only thing he was not good at was painting.

The two of them had eaten and rested early, and when Qiao An woke up the next day, Li Yunsu was no longer around, she yawned and went downstairs to see that Li Yunsu had already started work in the yard.

How much does he like to draw?

Joan ate breakfast unhurriedly and washed up before going out to the backyard and asking him, "Have you had breakfast?" ”

Li Yunsu said: "Eat." ”

"Is that done?" Although the two of them were talking to each other, there was still a minibus in between, and Li Yunsu had not yet announced his masterpiece.

"When you're done, just spray another layer of protective paint."

"Can I take a look, then?"

Li Yunsu hesitated for a moment and said, "Look." ”

He added: "I think this creation is really perfect. ”

"Oh?" Hearing him say this, Qiao Anxin was also looking forward to it, although Li Yunsu said that he was not good at painting, but he might just be modest.

After all, he is the all-powerful Li Yunsu.

He never said that he could play a guitar, nor did he say that he could do manual work at the level of furniture.

But Li Yunsu just would.

That's why he said he couldn't paint, but yesterday he was so excited to do such a difficult artistic act as painting with spray paint.

It's hard not to look forward to it.

She coughed lightly, made a light detour to the side of the minibus, and saw Li Yunsu's little smugness: "How is it?" ”

"I'll see, I'll see," Joan turned around, "......"

"How?"

“?”

Qiao An tilted her head, looked at it for a long time, pointed to one of them and asked, "What is this rag that seems to have been washed with water a thousand times and lost oneself and barely insisted on facing tomorrow?" ”

"Donkey."

"Well, then this panda who seems to have learned martial arts for 30 years on the mountain finally came out of the mountain and fell down 3,000 steps in a row when he stepped into the air, but he didn't expect to have an epiphany, but what is the panda?"