Everyday heroes

Chapter 93 The Studio
"I'm not very familiar with it. I helped my grandfather make soy sauce when I was young, but the general steps are clear." Qin Yanxi replied. "What, are you going to brew your own soy sauce? The steps are a bit cumbersome."

"Yes." Guan Lang has already decided to brew his own autumn oil, so he will not waver.

"Sister Xi, why do you reply to messages so fast every time?" Guan Lang said with emotion.

Qin Yanxi stared at the phone, biting her fingers, startled.

She set up a strong message reminder for Guan Lang. Every time Guan Lang sent a message, he would know immediately that there was a ringing alarm. She has always been used to it in seconds.

No, next time I receive a message, I will have to hang out with him for a while.

Of course, Qin Yanxi didn't want Guan Lang to know that she had specially set up a strong reminder. If he found out, she might be ridiculed. It's too embarrassing.

Qin Yanxi immediately responded with a proud and akimbo expression as if nothing had happened.

"I'm very busy with work. My WeChat is always hung up on my computer. I was dealing with school work just now. I will take the first graders to visit the Green Leaf Design Institute in Longshan District on weekends."

She didn't lie, she really wanted to lead the first-year freshmen to visit some design institutes and offices with a few teachers, including her father's Qinzhu office.

But in fact, the work arrangement was settled at noon. She was watching a TV series just now, and she just used her work as a temporary shield.

Guan Lang nodded, and didn't worry too much about Qin Yanxi's quick reply.

"Since sister Xi, you are busy on weekends, I won't bother you. Shall I ask someone else?" Guan Lang heard that Qin Yanxi was so busy, so he was embarrassed to ask Qin Yanxi to help, and politely ended the conversation.

"Wait. Are you in a hurry to start brewing this weekend?" Qin Yanxi asked. "Have you bought all the ingredients? Soybean, koji, flour."

"Why don't you brew it next weekend? Prepare all the ingredients, bottles and jars?" Qin Yanxi asked tentatively.

In her heart, she was quite happy to help Guan Lang make soy sauce, this kind of activity would give her an intimate atmosphere of life.

"It's okay, I'll just think about it casually this weekend." Guan Lang didn't plan to turn it into something the first time, so let's learn while experimenting.

Qin Yan hoped to persuade Guan Lang, but had no choice but to change the subject.

"but."

"I won't be too busy this weekend. I will take the freshmen to visit the design institute on Saturday. I don't have anything to do on Sunday. I can go to your house to help you."

"Don't worry, you are clumsy, and you will definitely suffer if you are not taught."

Qin Yanxi silently said sorry to her best friend who made an appointment to go shopping on Sunday.

"My hands-on ability is not as bad as you said, is it?" Guan Lang was not convinced. "I helped you make many models of your seniors and fifths! You make things with more handicap than I do."

"..." Qin Yanxi was poked into a sore spot and couldn't speak. She is indeed not very good at making handmade models. She always gets the wrong order when gluing materials. But making models can be talked about with brewing soy sauce ?

She is still very confident in matters related to cooking.

"Then you still want my help?"

"Then it's fine if you're free." Guan Lang naturally wouldn't refuse, it's definitely better to be taught by someone than to figure it out by yourself.

"Then I'll go to your house on Sunday, and I'll tell you what needs to be prepared later, so you can prepare in advance." Qin Yanxi hummed happily. "Also, this Saturday's dinner has been changed to next Saturday, you should have time, right?"

It was originally agreed to be a guest at Qin Yanxi's house this Saturday, and her mother would entertain him with a big meal, but now that it has been postponed, Guan Lang has nothing to do with it.

"Got it. Let me tell you something. I have a cat. It's very cute. You haven't seen it yet, have you?"

"Take a picture and see."

"Cousin, do you have "Cai Gen Tan" on the bookshelf in your room? Our language teacher has assigned an excerpt homework, if not, I will place an order to buy a copy at Dangdang." Wu Yazhen was writing homework on the table in the living room, and suddenly raised her head and asked.

Guan Lang was still sitting on the sofa cleaning up Qianqiu's cat hair, and after cleaning it, he would go out for a night run.

Hearing Wu Yazhen's question, Guan Lang thought for a while.

"Caigen Tan? I seem to have some impressions. There should be some in the bookshelf. Go and get it yourself."

Wu Yazhen got up, ready to go into Guan Lang's room to get a book.

"No, you went wrong. The bookshelf is in the studio over there." Guan Lang noticed Wu Yazhen walking towards his room, corrected and reminded.

"Studio?" Wu Yazhen stopped, took two steps back, and looked at the unfamiliar mahogany door on the left.

She hasn't been in this room yet.

So it was my cousin's studio? She thought it was an empty guest room.

However, isn't my cousin a student of architecture?Still need a studio? Wu Yazhen is a little confused.

In fact, this is also a coincidence, because Guan Lang usually paints during the day when there is no class, and she was still in school at that time, so naturally she didn't come across Guan Lang's painting, and she didn't do it during the two weeks she came. Notice the closed room.

Guan Lang never mentioned to her about his part-time job as an illustration, because his little cousin didn't ask, and he said for no reason that he always had a feeling of showing off, after all, he has achieved some success in drawing illustrations now.

For various reasons, Wu Yazhen has never been clear about the real function of this room.

Wu Yazhen turned the door open curiously and walked in.

Turn on the light switch on the wall next to you.

The next moment, the dark room suddenly lit up.

She looked around curiously.

There are several watercolor and gouache paintings framed on the wall.

On the table are a few rough sketches that Guan Lang didn't finish.

Easels, printers, scanners, and some digital equipment that Wu Yazhen couldn't recognize.

Wu Yazhen felt as if she had stepped into a serious office.

Walk carefully in the room, trying not to disturb the original layout of the room as much as possible.

Are these all my cousin's paintings?

Wu Yazhen looked at the portfolio and several exquisite and complicated line drawings on the table with some surprise.

Although she doesn't usually read many anime and manga, but because one of her little sisters often prints Two-dimensional illustrations for copying, she also knows about them, and these illustrations make her feel thrilling and beautiful no matter which one.

This should be the level of a professional illustrator, right?
Wu Yazhen thought in surprise, looking at the various instruments and equipment on several tables.

The cousin who suddenly felt familiar again became mysterious and strange again.

I didn't expect my cousin to be so good. Not only is he good at cooking, he loves physical exercise, and he even draws so well!

She felt that the works of those big-touch painters that her little sister usually copied were not as good as the paintings of her cousin.

Wu Yazhen pondered in her heart.

After searching for 2 minutes on the bookshelf by the wall, she got the "Tan of Vegetable Roots" she needed.

"If Xiangjun is here, she will be crazy." Xiangjun is her little sister who likes to copy illustrations, and her dream is to become a cartoonist.It's a pity that I'm still far away from becoming a cartoonist, and I have great enthusiasm for drawing and appreciating great illustrations.

(End of this chapter)