One Second for My Daughter / One Second for My Daughter

On the other side, after coming to the fireworks show and looking for a different place, Shiyu smiled and asked Wu Yi: "Wu Yi, do you know what happened to your brother today? I always feel that something is wrong with him. "

"Yes, is it? Mai doesn't know at all."

Wu Yi waved her hand guiltily.

It can be said that for Shiyu who has a lie detector, there is nothing to hide.

Shiyu didn't intend to use coercive and threatening methods to make Mai Yi speak. For some reason, she always looked at Wu Yi with a very soft gaze, like a gentle and considerate big sister.

"Wu Yi, I actually noticed something was wrong. Did Wu Shenjun hide something from me?"

"Brother won't hide anything from Sister Shiyu."

Wu Yi shook her head.

It's a pity that when a villain is in front of an adult, no matter how he conceals it, it is tantamount to trying to cover up.

"Well, Mai. If you tell me a little bit of the truth, how about I take you to buy sugar paintings?"

At the venue before, Wu Yi saw that novel thing called "Sugar Painting", and kept clamoring for Shi Yu to take her to buy it.

But Shi Yu said that she wanted to occupy a place here, and promised her to take her to buy it when Wu Shen came back, so Wu Yi stopped making noise.

Now Wu Yi is tight-lipped, unwilling to speak no matter what, Shi Yu can only use his trump card again.

"real!"

Hearing that you can go buy delicious food now, Wu Yi betrayed the revolution in an instant.

"Go shopping first, and I'll tell Sister Shiyu a little secret of yours when I'm done!"

Seeing that the pendant didn't shine, she knew that Wu Yi was telling the truth, so she immediately took Wu Yi's hand and walked towards Zishao, the festival booth.

"After this wave is over, let's go to Xue Nao first. It's not good to make the other party wait too long."

As Wu Shen thought about it, he moved the pot and spoon in his hand slightly.

"Here's the bull."

Wu Shen sketched the image of an old cow with a few strokes, then dipped a bamboo stick and handed it to the customer, "Next! Remember to turn the turntable first."

Wu Shen skillfully wiped the marble surface with a rag, and then took out a spoonful of syrup from the stove to start making the next sugar painting.

At this time, Wu Shen was so focused on the sugar painting that he forgot to monitor the moving direction of the pendant in real time. He was still engrossed in sketching the sugar painting, unaware that the crisis had quietly come.

Black hair doesn't know how to work earlier, Bai Shoufang regrets voting late~~(>V<)≥

Chapter 311 What Should Come Will Always Come

"It's really busy."

Wu Shen wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Looking at the supply of syrup, the continuous stream of guests around, and the time passing by on the mobile phone, Wu Shen felt that it was time to stop and go find Xue Nai.

If it continues like this, sooner or later it will be suspected by the other party.

"Now there are more than ten customers in this wave, and when they are done, they will close the stall and leave."

After setting goals for himself, Wu Shen continued to paint sugar paintings.

At this moment, along with the flow of people, Xue Nao walked over from the area on the right side of the booth with Yuyin.

In the opposite direction, at the entrance of the fireworks venue, Shi Yu happened to also walk slowly, holding the dance clothes.

"Look, mother! It should be the busiest booth."

Yuyin pointed to the booth with a long queue not far away and said to Xue Nai.

"There are really a lot of people, it seems that it is really popular."

Xue Nai observed the booth, but because the inner, third and outer floors were crowded with people, she couldn't see what was going on inside the booth.

"Of course! Sugar paintings are very popular no matter where they are!"

Yuyin straightened up her small body and said proudly.

"I've been a little confused since before, what exactly is sugar painting? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Although Xue Nai had never been to a festival before, she had never eaten pork, hadn't she seen a pig running? She had never heard of any sugar painting stalls in the festival.She had heard of stalls with carved seals painted with maltose.

"Neon is gone, it's a traditional folk craft of China."

Yuyin explained.

"Will the folk crafts of the Celestial Dynasty come to the neon festival to set up a stall?"

Xue Nai showed doubts.When she heard the word Tianchao, the first thing she thought of was Wu Shen.

This so-called stall has nothing to do with him, does it?

"Who knows? Maybe to open up overseas business?"

Yuyin was not very familiar with the doorways in the basket, but she still couldn't wait to walk towards the booth.

"Yuyin, wait for me."

Yukino who was behind was a bit inconvenient to move because she was wearing a bathrobe, but she still followed closely behind.