Mrs. Erye is acting like a demon again

Chapter 215 Drawing Sugar Man

In the room, bright yellow light bulbs illuminate the entire room. The facilities are simple, with only daily utensils and almost no electrical appliances.

Fu Qing led Lin Junyi into the room on the right, where various utensils for making sugar figurines were placed neatly and orderly on the marble table.

"Are we going to cook?" Lin Junyi asked suspiciously, and the things on the table didn't look like they were used for cooking.

Fu Qing gently helped Lin Junyi roll up his sleeves and pushed them to his forearms.

"It's not cooking!" Fu Qing replied, the two of them were standing shoulder to shoulder at the table, and Fu Qing rolled up his shirt sleeves, revealing his cold white forearms.

"That's..." Lin Junyi became more and more puzzled. If she doesn't cook, what is the pot in front of her used for?
"These are the necessary utensils for sugar painting. I will teach you how to make sugar figures."

"To be a sugar figure?" Lin Junyi was overjoyed, she poked her head, her eyes sparkled, "You know how to be a sugar figure?"

"Well, a little bit." Fu Qing rubbed the top of her hair and started to boil syrup.

"Why did you suddenly think of making sugar figurines?" Lin Junyi asked curiously.

"Seeing that you like it today, it's a pity that the master's rules can't be broken. Thinking about it carefully, making it yourself is even more meaningful."

After a while, the syrup was ready, and Fu Qing concentrated on drawing patterns on the aluminum plate, while Lin Junyi watched quietly from the side.

A rabbit pattern soon appeared on the aluminum plate. Fu Qing inserted a bamboo skewer from the middle, and after cooling, he shoveled it up.

Lin Junyi took it over and looked left and right, and couldn't help laughing, "Fu Qing, your rabbit's tail may be a little too long."

"I didn't grasp the strength well." Fu Qing took it and tasted it.

This time the syrup was boiled successfully...

The painting is not good-looking, but at least it did not completely overturn.

"Try it?" Fu Qing gave Lin Junyi a new spoon.

She took it and swore, "I must be better at painting than you!"

"Don't talk too early, if you fail, the top student in the fine art department will lose face!" Fu Qing teased her, but his tone was extremely gentle.

"Hmph!" Lin Junyi pouted her small mouth, lightly touched the tip of Fu Qing's nose three times with her index finger, and said fiercely, "Just watch it!"

"Here is my husband." Fu Qing stood beside her with his arms folded, his eyes fell on her white right hand, and he said with an undisguised smile, "Look at how Madam can show her great ambitions!"

Lin Junyi was just about to start drawing patterns, but was confused by his words, and instantly ignited her fighting spirit.

As expected of Lin Junyi who studied art, for a moment, a lifelike dragon flying in the clouds appeared on the aluminum plate.

She showed it to Fu Qing, a little proud, "How about it, is it prettier than your rabbit?"

"Yeah." Fu Qing nodded and finished, taking advantage of her not paying attention, he lowered his head and bit off the dragon's horn, "It's delicious!"

Lin Junyi secretly smiled.

As soon as the painting style changed, Fu Qing frowned, looking suspicious and serious, "Why does your dragon only have one dragon horn?"

Lin Junyi suddenly felt that the phrase "very delicious" was a little ironic, didn't that dragon horn enter your stomach!
As soon as Lin Junyi raised her hand, Fu Qing ran to the side, and the situation became chasing each other.

Fu Qing turned around suddenly while running, Lin Junyi didn't stop in time, and threw herself into Fu Qing's arms.

She moved her body, but was hugged even tighter by Fu Qing, the warmth of her big hands fell from the top of her head to her neck, and a magnetic deep voice sounded, "I admit defeat, I really can't run anymore."

Fart, it's only a few steps away!

Running every morning is feeding the dog?

Fu Qing's eyes fell on her soft lips, and Lin Junyi had a thought in her heart: why did he run away just now on purpose!

The next second, heh...confirmed...

Lin Junyi's head was covered by Fu Qing's hand, and she slowly approached him.

The soft lips touched together, just a light kiss, not as usual hasty and greedy.

Fu Qing let her go, saw that her eyes were wrong, and said first, "This is the old master's house, we can't fight around at will."

"Go back and deal with you!" Lin Junyi clenched her fists and showed Fu Qing viciously.

But in Fu Qing's eyes, it's just a little rabbit pretending to be a tiger, with posture but no momentum.

What if I get bullied in the future...

You have to teach me well.

(End of this chapter)