One Second for My Daughter / One Second for My Daughter

Because in the few days of the school festival, besides setting up a stall, he also needs to perform dramas, and Yukino from the same club must be on standby for the whole committee, and Shi Yu from the same club has to perform just like himself.

So the remaining important tasks can only be entrusted to Zhenbai.Moreover, Zhenbai also took the initiative to ask to learn how to make sugar paintings, and painting is also a professional counterpart.

As long as you master the skill of controlling the spoon and the secret recipe of refining the syrup, it will definitely be half the effort with twice the effort if you are really good at painting yourself.

Of course, in order to prevent Zhenbai from having an accident alone, Wu Shen also contacted Misaki and Xiaobu to provide her with foreign aid.

If there is no foreign aid, Wu Shen can't rest assured that Zhenbai will command the entire booth by himself.

"Since you want to learn, come to the kitchen with me."

The raw materials and props needed for making sugar paintings are extremely simple. Wu Shen’s home kitchen already has all kinds of tools, so he can start teaching whenever he wants.

Take out a marble slab to replace the original chopping board, sort out some long wooden sticks prepared for the picnic and barbecue, and flatten the front tip to avoid accidents.

The rest of the operation is to boil the syrup directly. This is the first time that Wu Shen personally demonstrated this operation to Zhenbai and asked her to watch from the sidelines.

When waiting for the school festival, Wu Shen was going to write a note for Zhenbai, on which he wrote the specific process of refining the syrup, so as to prevent Zhenbai from forgetting.

But Mashiro's terrifying memory can be seen in the study meeting before the end-of-term exam last semester.It's not that Zhenbai's brain is not bright, it's just that he lacks common sense in life.

"Master!" While waiting for the syrup to be brewed, Zhenbai suddenly changed his address.

"Wait, don't call me that, it sounds like I'm Tang Seng and you are Monkey Brother."

"What is Tang Monk?" Zhenbai blinked.

"A monk, his meat is very attractive to monsters. It is said that eating a bite can improve one's cultivation and make one live forever."

Needless to say, it's quite similar.Wu Shen showed a helpless wry smile.

Wu Shen cut off the air-dried sugar skin and put it in a small pot to continue melting, then picked up a small spoon and filled it with a spoonful of syrup, and began to paint on the marble slab.

With just a few strokes, a vivid little mouse appears on the marble slab.

This is the simplest shape and the easiest pattern to make, and it is generally used for the first beginners' exercises.

"Zhenbai, try it first. Let me see what level your spoon control skills are." Wu Shen said and handed the spoon to Zhenbai.

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While Wu Shen was teaching sugar painting skills to Zhenbai, Qianhui was doing the same thing on the other side.

When a mighty dragon appeared on the bamboo stick, Misaki and Xiaobu were stunned.They didn't expect that a simple spoonful of syrup could make such a work of art.

"If you want to achieve commercial effects and make a small amount of money, the first step is to attract people's attention! Luminous fried chicken nuggets, snacks that have never been seen before, these can become places that attract people's attention and earn impression points." Chie explained to Misaki and Xiaobu.

In order to set up a stall at the entrance of Yuanyue Academy to earn popularity and traffic, Qianhui and everyone in Yinghuazhuang are also making intensive preparations without telling Qihai.

[8000/10000 words, there are still [-] words to fill up tomorrow morning, I'm going to bed first, I can't hold it anymore QWQ, then beg for a small ticket~~]

Chapter 807

"Master, how is my painting?"

Facing the sugar painting of a little mouse made by Wu Shen, Zhenbai began to copy it like a cat painting a tiger.

Wu Shen glanced at the painting that was distorted into an indescribable mass, smiled and comforted him: "Don't be too anxious, it's already very good for beginners to be able to draw like this."

After all, I am a beginner. Although Zhenbai’s painting skills are very good, the skill of controlling the spoon is actually another matter. Painting with a pen and pouring painting with a spoon may seem to be just different painting tools, but in practice, the difference is still quite big of.

"I have to continue to practice, so I'll eat this." Zhenbai said, sticking his finished product with a bamboo stick, and shaving the sugar painting off the marble slab with a small spatula.

With Zhenbai, a foodie, there is no need to worry about how to dispose of these waste products.Wu Shen thought to himself.

"It's okay to eat the failed product, but this thing is pure white sugar as the main ingredient. If you eat too much, be careful to get fat." Wu Shen reminded.

"Yeah." Zhenbai nodded, but seeing her twinkling eyes, trying to fight and eat again, Wu Shen knew that he definitely didn't listen to what Zhenbai said.

But this is also good, at least there is motivation to practice.There is nothing profound about the technique of sugar painting. To put it bluntly, practice makes perfect. True white is a talent in itself, and I will help to correct it. It should be very fast to learn.

So for the next period of time, Zhenbai kept training, and Wu Shen didn't have time to eat breakfast by himself in his busy schedule, so he practiced until he used up all the pot of syrup he had trained in.

Because he was worried that Zhenbai would consume too much sugar by himself, Wu Shen also summoned Yinglili, Wuyi and Yege back to help Zhenbai eat the failed products.

As for Zhenbai's technology, although there is no obvious improvement, at least it is no longer the indescribable ghost painting at the beginning.

"That's right, if you keep practicing at this speed, you might be able to become a teacher soon." Wu Shen comforted.

"It's okay to ask about this weird thing, but are you sure someone will buy it?" Ying Lili picked up a finished ghost painting talisman made by Mashiro, and asked after trying to lick it.

"Sister Lili, it's just that Mama isn't proficient in this, but Papa is very beautiful when she makes it." Ye Ge rarely stood by Wu Shen this time.

"Yes, the dragon drawn by my brother is mighty!" Wu Yi also retorted.

"Is it really that good?" Ying Lili expressed doubts.

Since she was called over, she has been watching Zhenbai's operation, and she can see that she wants to control the movement and tilt angle of Xiaoshao. This is a technical job, so successful.

"Brother, show your sister Lili a hand."

Wu Shen didn't talk nonsense, and scraped the pot a few times with a large spoon, took out the last bit of solidified syrup and put it on the stove to heat it temporarily.

When it slowly melted and turned into a golden-yellow viscous liquid under the sunlight, Wu Shen quickly stopped the fire and began to draw a little mouse stroke by stroke on the marble board with a spoon.

"This..." Having seen real sugar paintings, Yinglili looked at Zhenbai's works again, and couldn't help but cover her mouth.

"No wonder I have been practicing spoon control skills again and again. Is this really the same work?"