Chapter 497, Sugar Painting

The first chapter is here! Pindao went to meditate for a while. △↗,——

In the end, Ge Datian's avatar gave Wei Xiaobei a few words, to the effect that he should first learn and practice in the mortal world, otherwise, he might not learn much even if he went to the Town God's Temple.

After dropping these few words, Ge Datian's avatar immediately slipped back into Wei Xiaobei's body and disappeared.

At this time, Wei Xiaobei fell into deep thought, and sorted out all the things he needed to do during this period of time.

In the end, Wei Xiaobei heard Huang Kun say that a temple fair was being held near the Town God's Temple in Cuihu City, which triggered Wei Xiaobei's inspiration. Dang even decided to go to the streets to find inspiration and see if there were any outstanding handicrafts. People, follow along and learn to see if you can activate the skills in this area.

If you can, then it will be a lot more convenient for yourself.

Hearing that Master was going to visit the temple fair, Huang Kun and Zhu Xinyi were the first to respond, and Zhao Guang also had a bit of excitement on his face. For Zhao Guang, he had never heard of such a thing as a temple fair. Just listening to Huang Kun's description, I feel very excited.

After Andre heard about it, the whole family went into battle together, and even changed into Tang suits.

Speaking of which, from Wei Xiaobei's point of view, it's not bad for the Andre family to wear Tang suits, but that face can't be changed, no matter how you look at it, it has a foreign smell.

As for the teenagers transformed from those little gangsters, they don't have any right to make decisions. They are just a group of little followers, dare you follow?

Hehe, whether it's Zhao Guang, Huang Kun, Zhu Xinyi, anyone is enough to make them cry.

On the contrary, Wei Xiaobei solemnly changed into a windbreaker for this trip, with a scarf around his neck, sunglasses, and a hat on his head, like a big star avoiding the paparazzi.

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but smile a little.

Wei Xiaobei also felt helpless, there was no other way.

My own charm is too high. In addition to the effect of looking like a pan, it is daytime now, if you go out without dressing up like this, the custody will be eaten alive by those crazy women before reaching the temple fair.

Seeing Wei Xiaobei's outfit when he went out. Everyone had smiles on their faces, but in the end they were suppressed one by one by the angry Wei Xiaobei.

No way, the only one among these people who can fight Wei Xiaobei twice is Zhao Guang,

But it happened that Zhao Guang obeyed Wei Xiaobei's orders and let Huang Kun, who was trying to encourage Zhao Guang to rebel. There are two small bags on the head.

It has to be said that Wei Xiaobei who was fully armed had indeed weakened his own charm. After covering most of his face with a scarf and putting on sunglasses, the effect of looking like a pan An disappeared immediately.

Wei Xiaobei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the women on the street didn't show any abnormal state after seeing him.

I have to say that sometimes, being too handsome is a burden.

The off-road vehicle was still in the parking lot of Fengtou Mountain, Wei Xiaobei only remembered now. But it was too late for Zhou Xingyuan to pick up the car for him at this time, so a group of people took two taxis and went straight to the Chenghuang Temple in Cuihu City.

The Town God's Temple in Cuihu City is located in the north of the city. It was destroyed in the war decades ago. The current Town God's Temple was rebuilt on the original site a few years ago with the funds raised by the wealthy businessmen in Cuihu City.

The Chinese New Year is approaching, and the number of people returning to Cuihu City from all over the country to celebrate the New Year has increased, which also makes the cars on the street more and more crowded.

After nearly an hour of driving by car, the crowd arrived at the outskirts of the Town God's Temple.

There are still five or six hundred meters away from the Town God's Temple, but the taxi can no longer move, and the traffic in front is so crowded that cars can't get through.

Watching the crowd. Wei Xiaobei frowned.

For a guy like him who has experienced a lot in the gray world, being too close to people will create a sense of discomfort.

Simply put, there is no sense of security.

Although Wei Xiaobei's strength is enough to kill all the people here, the discomfort will not disappear because of his strength.

"Andre, you open the way ahead, Zhao Guang to your left, Huang Kun to your right, we are in the middle, squeeze through together!"

Wei Xiaobei was like a great general, after he deployed his troops in formation. Then start to act.

I have to say that Andre, a big Nordic man, is really easy to use. He rushed to the front and shouted in blunt Chinese with a foreign accent: "Let me go, let me go."

Not to mention that he is strong enough, even if he stepped on someone's foot and saw that it was a foreign friend, the other party would be embarrassed to curse the country.

No way, in front of foreigners, we have to maintain the polite demeanor of the emperor.

As for Zhao Guang and Huang Kun, regardless of their young age, they are like Mount Tai in the crowd. People who want to squeeze past them will feel as if they have bumped into a mountain when they bump into them.

With these three strong laborers to open the way, Wei Xiaobei, Zhu Xinyi, and even Andre's family, several teenagers easily broke through the outer perimeter and entered the square in front of the Town God's Temple.

The use of the square in front of the Town God's Temple is different from that of the central square. The central square is a landmark building complex showing the style of Cuihu City, while the Town God's Temple square is specially used for temple fairs during festivals.

Here, there are all kinds of snacks, performers, fortune tellers, fortune tellers, and a row of antique stalls, etc.

In short, this place will become very lively when the holidays come.

To be honest, Wei Xiaobei has been in Cuihu City for so long, and this is the first time he has come to this Town God's Temple Square to watch a temple fair.

One must know that in Baita County, Wei Xiaobei's hometown, there is no such a lively place, at most during the Chinese New Year, there are people dancing dragon lanterns, parading with lanterns, etc., but there is no temple fair.

"Everyone brought their mobile phones, right? Gather here at noon, and we're disbanding now."

When he came to the flagpole in the middle of the square, Wei Xiaobei saw that everyone was looking around with excitement on their faces, and he simply let everyone play on their own.

Hearing what Wei Xiaobei said, Huang Kun was the first to jump up excitedly, pulled Zhao Guang, slipped into the crowd, and disappeared after a few strokes.

Zhu Xinyi hugged a few teenagers by her side, and whoever was disobedient just jumped down and followed Zhu Xinyi obediently with their heads covered.

The Andre family naturally walked together, looking at the stalls one by one, as if they wanted to find treasures from the stalls.

The crowd dispersed, and it didn't take long for all of them to blend into the crowd and disappear.

Wei Xiaobei looked around and saw many children surrounded by a sugar painting booth, so he walked over slowly.

He didn't choose this sugar painting booth on purpose, he just wanted to go around and see if he could activate some skills by trying his luck.

This sugar painting is one of the famous Chinese folk handicrafts, mainly spread in Sichuan Province, the tools used are very simple, a small stove, two spoons, one large and one small, a flat shovel and a smooth marble slab, of course. A turntable is indispensable, which is full of various animals, most of which are based on the twelve zodiac signs, plus dragons, phoenixes, dragonflies, butterflies and so on.

Most of the sugar material is put into a large spoon with white sugar, add a small amount of water, simmer until the sugar water is stretched, and the color is topaz, and then it can be poured on the marble slab.

Since this is a handicraft, the skill of the artist is the key.

This candy painting was one of Shangwei Xiaobei's favorites when he was a child.

Now there are intelligent machines that can automatically make sugar paintings. It is said that it is a revolution in the traditional sugar painting process. When Wei Xiaobei saw the news for the first time, he couldn't help curling his lips.

Naturally, this handicraft has to be made by hand to be tasteful, and it is all done by machines. What is the difference from those products that come off the assembly line? Totally lost that meaning.

Wei Xiaobei stood by the booth and looked at it for a while, then nodded, the craft of this sugar painting artist is really good, the sugar cake is neither thick nor thin, the shape is exquisite, and the pinch is in place, the attainments above this sugar painting are at least More than twenty years.

"Dragon! Dragon! Dragon!"

A child paid the money, turned the turntable, and couldn't help but yelled loudly.

Unfortunately, the child was unlucky, and the pointer finally landed on a dragonfly, which made the child look depressed.

It's very simple, the amount of sugar painting is naturally related to the shape.

For example, the two shapes of dragon and phoenix use the most materials, while dragonflies and butterflies undoubtedly use less materials.

As for Wei Xiaobei, when he was a child, his favorite was simple sugar cakes, the thick ones, the ingredients were comparable to dragons and phoenixes, but they could be licked with the tongue for a longer time.

After watching for a while, Wei Xiaobei felt that he had learned something, and couldn't help but feel a little itchy.

It just so happened that the sugar painter got up, looked around, and couldn't help but look anxious.

Wei Xiaobei didn't need to look to know that this sugar painter was in a hurry to urinate.

But now that the business is so good and there is no one to replace him, it really makes him anxious.

"Master, you go to the toilet and lend me your stall for fun. This is the deposit."

As Wei Xiaobei spoke, he handed over five hundred yuan bills.

The sugar painter was about forty years old, his face was flushed, and he was a little embarrassed.

Indeed, if a stranger suddenly appeared and said these words, everyone would worry about something going wrong.

But in the end, the strong desire to urinate overwhelmed the sugar painter, and he thought about it, this is five hundred yuan, and the sum of all his stalls is less than five hundred yuan, so why should he be afraid.

Thinking about it this way, the sugar painter took the money, slipped into the crowd, and went straight to the public toilet.

Seeing the sugar painting master leave, the children around couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. After all, in the entire temple fair, this sugar painting master used the thickest materials and the most exquisite craftsmanship.

These children are not as stupid as adults imagine, they are also very good at calculating.

Just when these children were about to turn around and leave, Wei Xiaobei sat down on the seat behind the booth and began to greet business: "Now the big reward, the first ten children can draw a sugar painting for free, whoever comes first ?”

Hearing Wei Xiaobei's words, the front of the stall immediately became boiling.

No way, who wouldn't want this free thing?

As a result, a group of children huddled together and almost overturned the sugar painting booth. (To be continued.)