Photon's face froze in the indoor froze and quickly refused:

"Minghui, how can I have the technology of you?"

"I'm afraid I can't even draw a chicken."

Liu Minghui said indifferently: "It doesn't matter whether the painting is good or not."

"The most important thing is that this is the gift you painted and gave me personally."

"As long as it is a gift from Photon, no matter how ugly it looks, I like it."

"And just five minutes have passed now."

"We bought it for half an hour and you did nothing. Wouldn't it be a waste of money?"

Photon's face turned red in the indoor red.

Liu Minghui's words, "I like it as long as it is a gift given by Photon", were simply touching her heart.

This request cannot be refused.

And you have to work hard to draw the phoenix better, at least you can't lose too much momentum to the dragon.

It’s just that the idea of ​​indoor photons is very good, but the reality is cruel.

She is not a talented existence like Liu Minghui.

I was stuck in the first step, which was to draw the lines I wanted.

Sugar painting seems simple, but it requires very strong control.

Soon, with the efforts of indoor photons, everyone saw a "phoenix cake".

Very curious.

Seeing this, the boss was relieved.

If he was slapped in the face twice in a row, he wouldn't be able to keep his foot in it.

This is the normal level that novices should have.

That young man is definitely a monster and cannot be judged by common sense.

I immediately explained to everyone happily: "Actually, this is the level that novices should have."

"I said why this little brother is so confident. It turns out that he has two brushes."

"But his girlfriend is a little bit unsatisfied."

"It takes more effort to master the skill of sugar painting."

"But it doesn't matter."

"This kind of thing is about participation and experience."

"At least she has reaped happiness."

The boss is a person who knows how to do things.

As soon as the call came out, those who had originally planned to retreat became interested again.

It can be expected that the business will be very good later.

Under the gaze of everyone, the indoor photons were broken.

She looked at Liu Minghui as if asking for help and said, "Minghui, this sugar painting is so difficult."

"You've drawn so well, why don't you teach me?"

"But it's still a little hard for me to get a phoenix in twenty minutes."

"Or why do you just grab my hand and round it up and I'm drawing it?"

"Although what you said makes sense, I really can't give away such an ugly Phoenix."

After saying that, Indoor Photon showed Liu Minghui his slender hands directly.

That means almost the same thing, just how you do it.

Liu Minghui was a little helpless.

It seems that sugar painting is still a little too difficult for indoor photons.

After all, not everyone is as powerful as themselves.

Just holding the photon in the room?

This is really a bit ambiguous.

Liu Minghui said hesitantly: "Isn't this a bit good?"

Indoor Photon decisively retorted: "What's wrong with it?"

"I, the person involved, thinks it's very good."

Immediately, I took the initiative to extend my hand, grabbed Liu Minghui's right hand, and placed it on his right hand.

Feeling the softness of the indoor photon's right hand, Liu Minghui was also reluctant to take back his hand for a moment.

He could only say helplessly: "Okay, then I will draw a phoenix with you."

After saying that, he began to use force on his hand, grabbed the photon's right hand in the room and began to paint.

For convenience.

Liu Minghui walked directly behind Photon indoors and just stuck with her.

Liu Minghui didn't think much about it, grabbed the indoor photon's hand and started creating.

On the contrary, the indoor photon felt Liu Minghui's arms and began to feel a little distracted.

She even felt that the breath that belonged to Liu Minghui was beginning to drill into her nose.

Face.

Even my body began to turn red and hot.

This, this feeling is really great.

Seeing this situation, the onlookers suddenly became messy.

Why did a good sugar painting suddenly turn into a scene of showing off your food?

But the eyes didn't take off.

They looked at the two of them with anticipation.

I hope that with Liu Minghui's efforts, they can create another excellent sugar painting.

Especially the boss, he suddenly realized.

No wonder Liu Minghui wanted to do such a move, which was originally for now.

Tsk tsk tsk, young people are really good at playing.

It seems that I can't be silent anymore.

After returning home, I must teach my wife to draw sugar paintings.

However, facing everyone's expectations, Liu Minghui, who grabbed the photon's right hand in the room, was in trouble.

There is a dragon in his heart, but it does not mean there is a phoenix too!

Although his hands are very stable, he will not be much better than a grass chicken if he draws a phoenix.

what to do?

Could it be that I have to slap myself in the face in front of everyone?

This is really a bit embarrassing.

A flash of inspiration, and Liu Minghui suddenly came up with an idea.

There is indeed no divine beast phoenix in my mind, but there is another kind of phoenix.

Immediately no longer hesitated, and I started drawing sugar paintings with my hands holding Photon indoors.

As the syrup flowed, the more people looked at it, the more they became, the more they were wrong.

I promised to draw a phoenix.

Why is the phoenix in front of you exactly the same as the legendary phoenix?

It can only be said that it has nothing to do with it.

Where is the feather?

Where are the wings?

There is nothing, what kind of phoenix is ​​this?

But everyone did not ask questions.

After all, they who were slapped in the face just now became cautious.
To be continued...