After I went bankrupt, the school beauty became a CEO and wanted to support me?

The stall owner is autistic.

The stall owner stopped talking.

The stall owner took a small spoon and began to paint with sugar seriously.

The phoenix is ​​the most difficult to make of all the patterns and is also the largest.

Chen Shuo and Su Qingwan stood in front of the stall and waited for more than ten minutes before a sugar-painted phoenix that was bigger than its head was finally completed.

The stall owner gently scraped it off the board with a small shovel, stuck it on a bamboo stick, and picked it up:

"Your sugar paintings are ready, guests."

Su Qingwan reached out and took the phoenix, which was bigger than her head. It looked lifelike under the sunlight.

Su Qingwan looked at Chen Shu: "It's really beautiful."

Chen Shuo took the opportunity to take a few photos and said, "Try it and see if it tastes good."

"you eat first."

Su Qingwan handed the phoenix to him.

Chen Shuo thought for a moment, then carefully licked the tail of the phoenix and said, "It's sweet."

Su Qingwan also licked it, her eyes curved: "It's really sweet."

The two of them stared at the stall owner opposite them: "..."

Aren't you talking nonsense?

If sugar isn't sweet, how could it be bitter?

Are you saying sugar is sweet?

I don't even want to expose you two young people.

The stall owner curled his lips and snorted softly.

Chen Shuo seemed to have just realized that the stall owner was still there and asked in confusion, "You haven't left yet?"

He didn't mean to chase the stall owner away.

Instead, the sugar painting stall owner is like an NPC in this ancient city, walking around the streets and alleys of the city like a real small vendor doing business.

But when the stall owner heard these words, it sounded like a young couple talking sweetly and affectionately, and he wanted to drive the "light bulb" away.

Stall owner: "..."

gone!

It hurts my self-esteem!

Who doesn’t have a wife?

My wife even gave birth to a baby for me!

My daughter has graduated from college!

Oh--!

The stall owner picked up his small stool, lifted up his stall and left.

Chen Shuo looked at his back and said to Su Qingwan seriously:

"He's really jealous that I have such a beautiful and lucky wife!"

Su Qingwan felt that it was not herself who was letting herself go in a strange place, but it was my wife who kept talking about her.

Of course, such a statement...

She liked it even more.

Su Qingwan nodded and said in agreement: "That's right!"

Chen Shu smiled.

Opening his mouth, he pointed at the Phoenix and made a "click" sound.

The thin layer of candy that had already hardened broke apart when Chen Shu bit it, and tiny pieces of candy popped out.

Su Qingwan subconsciously lowered her head. The entire phoenix was connected together by sugar. It seemed that Chen Shu had bitten into the "roots" of the phoenix, and even the phoenix's head seemed to be shattered.

"statement--!"

My Phoenix!

Chen Shu was shocked and immediately blamed himself: "I didn't know the quality was so bad, I just took a bite..."

"It must be that the stall owner's raw materials are not up to standard!"

The stall owner who had already walked away: "???"

Not only did you treat me like a dog on the street and kick me again and again, but now you want to pass the blame to me, right?

Ha ha!

Be yourself!

"never mind."

Su Qingwan also understood that such a thin layer of sugar would be relatively brittle, but it was a pity that only a tail was left of the sugar painting she had just received.

Chen Shuo found that she was not angry, so he opened his mouth and began to eat candy, saying as he ate:

"Don't say it, really don't say it."

"The phoenix's head is delicious."

Hearing this, Su Qingwan also took a bite of a piece.

It's the sweetness of sugar.

With the fragrance of malt sugar.

But it feels special because I eat it with the right person.

The two of them walked and stopped for another half an hour.

"Letter tomorrow."

Chen Shuo stopped at the door of a shop. There were quite a few people inside. Looking inside from the door, he saw an entire wall covered with exquisite and beautiful postcards.

The most attractive thing is the action of walking out of the store and putting the postcard into the green mailbox at the door of the store.

Regarding this statement:

"Good soil."

"I thought the business model of sending letters to yourself was dead."

next second.

He took Su Qingwan's hand and walked straight in.

A typical example of someone who says one thing but acts another.

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