Look at the second one, a monster that looks like a wolf, not a wolf, a dog, not a dog, with eyes like copper bells, a beggar hat on his head, and another one in the back, which seems to be a mother, holding a frying pan in his hand, and accidentally patting it on the beggar's hat.

Tut...... It's so cute! Even she, an old woman, couldn't help but want to look at it again and again, but what was it?

Brush Brush Brush –

After reading it in one go, the proprietress had a light in her eyes, and her mouth kept muttering, with a strong sigh.

Mu Chujin raised her hand and turned the fan, the old woman's expression was already in full view, and her purpose had been achieved.

"Can you make these puppets with these tricks? Well? Madame? The young man said unhurriedly, elegantly clutching the sleeves of the green bamboo pattern.

The dim old eyes lit up, the eyebrows and eyes bloomed, the business came, and the proprietress hurriedly said respectfully: "Childe, although the old student doesn't know what is drawn on the paper?" But according to the experience of the old student who has opened an embroidery village for more than ten years, it is the first time to take this kind of business, and I don't know if it can be done as truthfully as in the painting......

"Xiaolan!" With a clear voice, the young man interrupted what the proprietress was about to say, and a different color flashed at the end of his narrow eyes.

At the sound of an order, the little girl in Tsing Yi opened the curtain and entered the inner hall, and after a while, he came out with a tray.

The red cloth was lifted, and the golden gold was suddenly exposed to the air.

The proprietress looked bright, and threw herself on the tray with hunger, her slightly calloused hand caressing the gold, as if she was touching some extremely cherished treasure.

"How's it going, hostess? Can you do it? "The corners of his lips hooked, seducing all beings.

"Yes! Old students can! must live up to the child's trust, and make it for the son as it is. The proprietress put the gold in her mouth and bit hard, aha...... It's true! Real gold!

The purple-clothed young man smiled slightly, his eyes flashed with shrewdness, the proprietress of the first embroidery village in the imperial capital loves money like life, and the rumors are indeed true. Raising her head slightly, her moist eyes swept the delicate and elegant pavilion outside the window, where was the future Fengyue Tower, her plan was finally about to be completed, but-

There was one more thing she had to do.

"Xiaolan, let's go home! By the way, call the painter. The young man stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes shining.

"Yes, Princess." The little maid bowed her head respectfully, raised her eyes slightly and skimmed the luxurious young man in front of her, at this moment, she is really charming! The aura is strong and calculating shrewdly.

In the exquisite and elegant back garden of the princess's mansion, the pink moon flowers are blooming in clusters, and the delicate flower bones are slightly dyed with dewdrops, exuding charming brilliance under the sunshine.

On the side of the bluestone flower bed, there is a small lake, the lake water is rippling, the white lotus is in the middle of the water, and the dragonfly with its wings is dancing the beautiful lotus dance on the white petals.