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Chapter 29

At the beginning of the lanterns, the temple fairs are lit up everywhere, and the pedestrians on the road are bustling, shouting and shouting one after another. This is the first time Jiang Shuang has gone shopping since he crossed over, and everything is very strange at the moment.

Any hairpin fat powder must be taken over to take a look, and if you encounter a favorite, you will buy it. Before he was halfway there, Lu Shu's hands were already full of large and small bags. Encountering a group of people beating gongs and drums in front of him, Jiang Shuang also had to come over to see the liveliness.

There are people in front of him, Jiang Shuang is short, and he can't see what's going on on tiptoe, Lu Shu is extremely tall, and he looked through the crowd to the stall and said: "Candy seller."

Along the way, Jiang Shuang has also seen many sugar sellers, why is this house so lively.

Jiang Shuang inquired from the people around him. Some people recognized Jiang Shuang and said, "You don't know about the ginger dispenser, this old man who sells sugar is strange, and he can draw anything."

"It's a good picture."

"It's a pity that the price is too expensive, fifty-one."

Jiang Shuang squeezed through the crowd to see how vivid it was, but fortunately, because the price was high, although there were many onlookers, but there were few people who really bought it, Jiang Shuang quickly squeezed to the front.

The old man who sold the sugar was a little girl in front of the picture, and the tools were only spoonful and shoveled, but in the hands of the old man, it was like a danqing pen and ink, not only outlining the girl's braid with sugar, but even the girl's mole.

The sugar man in front of this is like a miniature version of the little girl, simply carved out of a mold. Jiang Shuang sighed, fifty texts a piece, really worth the price.

In addition to the sugar man being made, there were also a few samples in front of the old man's stall, and flowers, grass, fish and insects were all alive. Jiang Shuang swept over one by one and found that in the middle was a man in armor riding a tall horse and holding a long sword, like a general fighting on the battlefield. However, although the sugar man painted the man's figure very vividly, even the blood stains on the long sword could be traced, but he did not paint the man's face. It just ticks the face, but the specific facial features are not there.

Jiang Shuang felt that this sugar man really looked like a person, but he couldn't think of who it was. Curiously asked, "Old man, who are you painting here?"

The old man looked at Jiang Shuang with a smile, looked at her and said, "I'll tell you if you buy a candy man."

Jiang Shuang was in a good mood, took out fifty texts and said, "I can always say it now." The

old man carefully put away the silver and said: "No hurry, you first say what kind of sugar man you want, I will draw you while talking about who this sugar man is."

Jiang Shuang didn't have anything to draw, looked around and pointed at Lu Shu and said, "You can draw him." The

old man looked over and commented, "Your husband is still a little handsome." Hearing

the old man's misunderstood words, Jiang Shuang quickly waved his hand and said, "He is not my husband, he is a guy in my shop." The

old man looked at Lu Shu, shook his head and did not speak. As if he hadn't heard what the old man said, Lu Shu dutifully acted as a follower. It's just that in the place where no one noticed, quietly red the tips of the ears.

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