Happy Little Mayor

837 822. The Little White Bull Walks Up (3/5)

Chapter 837 822. The little white cow walks up (35)

After hearing what Little Lolita said, a gentle smile appeared on Eva's pretty face. She hugged Dai'er and kissed her, and said, "My sister will be a princess in the future. This year's Halloween, Dai'er will be the princess."

Wang Bodao: "The teacher is your imperial guard."

That's it, the characters in Halloween costumes are settled.

Conley tapped the keyboard and continued to scribble on the drawing software. After an hour, a 3D model of a pumpkin carriage came out.

He hit the enter key once, and the pumpkin carriage rolled.

This pumpkin carriage adopts a cartoon style, Conley said: "I think the carriage should be orange, but the windows and doors should be inlaid with copper edges, and the knight should install light wood seats here, and put two gas lamps in front..."

"The gas lamps have to be Victorian," Wang Bo added.

Kang Li nodded and made a mark: "Yes, what about the top of the pumpkin? What decorations to use? I think the crown is the best, representing the identity of Princess Dai."

Little Lolita said shyly, "Do you want to be so high-profile?"

Wang Bo was curious, how did this girl change her mind?

As a result, she then said: "The crown is best made of diamonds. There are not such big diamonds, and emeralds are also fine."

Wang Bo: "..."

The 3D drawings came out, and the next step was production.

Originally, he was just going to make a random model to show Daier, but now with the progress of the blueprint design, he got serious and really wanted to make a pumpkin cart.

A usable pumpkin cart.

So he recruited a group of his men and asked them to help make this car.

The castle was busy, and Uncle Bing had the best sword skills. After watching the demonstration on the computer, he made serious gestures and carved the doors and windows on the pumpkin.

The sharp saber sliced ​​across, and pieces of pumpkin skin were peeled off with the flesh.

Atulu made the beeswax and said: "This is the unique secret recipe of the Maori, boss, I bet, when I paint a layer of beeswax on the carriage, you will feel that it is so smooth that it can be used as a mirror."

Mexican handsome boy said: "The important thing is to maintain its hardness. First, apply a layer of curing glue on the outside? Then clean out the seeds inside, peel off some of the meat, and then put wooden and iron plates for support, how about it?"

Wang Bo nodded: "Very well, that's it!"

Zhuge Liang is the best of the three cobblers. If he was the only one, he would definitely not be able to think of so many things.

Uncle Bing carved a car door on the pumpkin, and then a lot of pumpkin seeds and melon meat were pulled out.

This kind of pumpkin is inedible, the shredded melons inside are dried up, and it smells disgusting like grass clippings. Wang Bo shook his head and said, "Xue Te, I have to hang some sachets inside."

"Isn't it enough to spray perfume?"

Wang Bodao: "Let's hang the sachet, don't you think this is more stylish?"

"Yes, I agree." Eva nodded.

Both of them agree, so there is no need to say other people's opinions.

After cleaning out the seeds and bits and pieces of melon meat, Bowen went to get a blower dedicated to large barbecue grills, put it in the window and blow it in, blowing out the smell inside.

Mexican Liangzi went to the town to buy a bucket of curing glue, which is a bit like jelly. After applying a layer on the outside of the pumpkin with a brush, it dried quickly under the sun.

Wang Bo tapped it with his hand, and it felt as if he was tapping a piece of plastic.

This is feasible, and the Mexican pretty boy brushed it up with a bucket. It took three layers to achieve sufficient curing effect.

Seeing Hani playing with his mobile phone, Wang Bo said, "Old man, can you make a frame? I think that must be your specialty."

Hani put away the phone and said, "Then your feeling is correct. In fact, my father is a carpenter, so I am really good at these carpentry jobs."

Kidd raised his hand and said, "I'll help you."

"Okay, but if you steal my wooden skills, I'll smash your head with a hammer!" Hani said jokingly, but his expression didn't look like a joke at all.

The curing glue was painted on the outside, and the inside also had to be painted. It really achieved three layers inside and three layers outside.

Uncle Bing and Brother Bing chose some flexible pine boards to make a skeleton to support the shell of the pumpkin. Without these skeletons, the pumpkin would not be able to support much weight.

Hani first made a small row of chairs, and he said to his son, "Go to Cousins ​​for some cowhide, the kind that has been nitrated, and I'll make a high-end throne."

Little Hani shrugged and said, "You have to go to Grandpa Maxson. His store has cowhide and sheepskin with embellished patterns. I'll go and have a look."

After the pine boards were supported, Wang Bo added another layer of iron sheets. So far, the day was over, and the pumpkin cart was only halfway through.

"Huh, it's really difficult to make this thing." He shook his head helplessly, "If someone told me that DIY is the skill that men should be familiar with, I would say that's really sad."

"You have to experience the fun, like, after DIY we should have beer and barbecue."

Wang Bo laughed: "Then I noticed some fun."

New Zealanders socialize all kinds of parties, and they can hold parties for any reason, whether someone bought a dog, whose dog died, who bought a house, whose house caught fire, it doesn't matter.

Of course, a 'big event' like making a pumpkin cart is more worth having a party.

It took two days plus two working days after get off work before a pumpkin cart was officially released.

The big pumpkin finally sits on the pine frame, with a layer of orange varnish on the outside, and a layer of beeswax on the outside, which is more shining than car wax.

On the roof of the pumpkin cart, Uncle Bing carved a queen's crown out of wood, and he also painted it with silver paint, so that the color contrast makes it more noble.

Wang Bo brought the little white ox over, put the black horse king's water rein on it, and tied it to the car. He wanted to go up to drive the ox, but the wooden cart made a "click, click" sound, which scared him off quickly.

Hani sneered and said, "No way, the car is too small to bear too much weight. Well, I admit that my craftsmanship has not been passed down from my father, and the quality of the carriages I make is very average."

Fortunately, little loli is very light, and the car can fully carry her weight after sitting on it.

Eva joked: "It seems that the imperial guards can only stand below and drive the cattle."

"Maybe I can be responsible for this. When I was in Mexico, I drove a bullock cart. There are many bullock carts in our hometown." The Mexican pretty boy smiled.

The yak is an excellent draft animal, and the little white cow does not resist the task of pulling the cart, especially since it can hear the chirping of the little loli behind it.

But it always wanted to look back for little loli, so for a while, it kept pulling the car around in circles.

Wang Bo laughed and said, "Maybe I should make a stone mill and let it grind soybean milk and flour."

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