The spirit of the spoon is not very good now, the spread of green vines in the nest has consumed a little strength, and the flowers blooming in panic are even more exhausting. Looking at the scholar's chest seems to be quite strong, and the sun is faintly overflowing, simply lying on it to sleep, waiting for the turtle to swim slowly back to the shore. There was a slight pressure on her chest, and the scholar's body stiffened again. Looking at her beautiful black hair and the askew hairpin, she just saw the white jade's flawless side face, and felt that there was nothing better in the world than this. Raised his hand and stroked the hair, soft and soft, very comfortable. He drifted down again, and before he touched her face, he saw her yawn and look tired and lazy. He put one hand back on the back of his head, felt the temperature of the spoon, and clasped his fingers: "Little turtle, swim slowly." When the spoon woke up, he found himself in the scholar's room again, but the scholar was still not in the room. Thinking that he was wounded, he hurried out, but did not find him. Jumped into the backyard and fell to the ground with a splash, scaring all the demons who were playing cards: "Where is the scholar?" Xin Niang tutted, "Boss, how many times have you been looking for a scholar as soon as you wake up?" The spoon did not hear the joke in the words, but remembered that he was injured. Although he is very powerful, no matter how powerful he is, he can't do this. And the scholar or for her to find something to replace,inflatable amusement park, if something happens, the heart is not the taste. Just as he was regretting, he moved the tip of his nose and smelled the smell of the scholar entering the inn. He immediately jumped up to the window and climbed in again. Below everybody looked, look at each other a few eyes, doubt in succession: "Did eldest brother fall in love?" When the scholar saw the door open, he thought the spoon had woken up and stepped in. As soon as he had taken two steps, he saw a beautiful shadow jump in from the window and fall straight in front of him. He grabbed his hand and stared at him carefully. Seeing that his complexion still did not recover as usual, the spoon angrily pulled his hand: "Shopkeeper, you are still running around before your injury is healed. Go back to bed and lie down." The scholar answered happily and painfully,inflatable water slide, and was escorted to bed by a spoon to sleep, but also to be guarded, which is clearly the rhythm that makes him not want to sleep. But unable, she pressed to the bed, covered the quilt, and sure enough, lay on the edge of the bed and stared at him. The fragrance of peony flowers was faintly floating on the quilt, and the head that was not dizzy was dizzy. The spoon snorts: "Look, dizzy, let you run around." The scholar smiled helplessly and looked at her sideways. "People from the Demon World won't come again." The eyes of the spoon brightened. "Did you send the blood beads?" "Uh-huh.". After the demon king takes it, he can prolong his life for half a year. The spoon relaxed and smiled brightly: "Thank you, shopkeeper." "Then give me a kiss," said the scholar with a smile. Although he wanted to get Fang Ze, it was not in exchange for this kind of thing, but he did not think that the spoon really came over and kissed him on the forehead seriously, and said in all seriousness: "The shopkeeper should get better quickly." “……” The blood trough was empty in an instant. He covered his nose and mouth, and his words were not smooth. "I, I, Inflatable water park on lake ,inflatable castle with slide, I want a kiss on my mouth!" The spoon got up and said, "The Yintang point is the most effective way to heal the wound. It can spread the potency of the medicine all over the body." Just messy forgot this matter, this is the flower demon's way of healing, he thought crooked, so the spoon really did not open, can not help but sigh, especially lost, he will work hard for a long time ah. The spoon left the room, did not return to the flower bed, and hid in his own room. Raise a finger to press a lip, why that kiss goes down, the heartbeat is like striking a bell, then. I want to kiss more. She patted her face, and the strange feeling came back. She stretched and went down to open the door. This time was not caught to boil soup, is the scholar's credit, they can continue to guard the inn together, think about it, the mood is good. As soon as I opened a door, I saw a hubbub of voices in front of me. Looking for the sound source, I looked aside and saw an old man setting up a stall at the doorpost. There were seven or eight children in front of me, and there were many shouts of surprise. The spoon looked carefully, and the old man sat on a small bench with a basket on his left and right. There is a compass on the left, and the whole compass is painted with a pointer in the middle. On the right is a faintly steaming syrup, and you can smell a trace of sweetness. What attracted her most attention was the smooth stone slab placed in front of the old man, who held a spoon in his right hand, scooped up the syrup, as if he had a paintbrush in his hand, poured the syrup on the stone slab in disorder and orderly, quickly and naturally, as if he had a picture in his belly, and immediately poured out a rooster, quickly picked up a thin stick in his left hand, pressed it on it, and shoveled it with a small shovel. It becomes a three-dimensional sugar painting. The spoon was surprised to see that the old man's painting skills were really good. She touched her body and wanted to ask for a sugar painting to eat. When I got to the front, I saw the front of the old man, an ordinary old man. The spoon saw that the pattern on the turntable happened to have a phoenix, and silently asked me to turn to the phoenix phoenix. The finger turned lightly, and the pointer turned four or five times, just falling on the favorite pattern. She jumped up with joy. Take the sugar painting back to the cash box, the scholar has come down. The spoon immediately showed him triumphantly: "Shopkeeper, let's eat Phoenix together." The scholar's eyes paused slightly and smiled for a moment: "Good." When she handed it over, she lowered her head and took a bite, holding the sugar in her mouth, which was really sweet to her heart and lungs. Looking up to the outside, the old man's back is thin, only concentrating on the work in his hands, seemingly quiet. It does seem to be quiet. The author has something to say: 0v0 I don't know how many girls have eaten sugar paintings and copper coins. I remember when I was very young, there were such folk artists in the town. Then I turned a chicken for the first time. Looking at the shape of the painting, I felt super magical. Haha, it's not delicious, but it's fun. Unfortunately, I haven't seen it now. Popular Science [Sugar Painting]-Painting made of sugar, it is also sugar painting, considerable and edible. It is commonly known as "pouring sugar man", "pouring sugar cake" or "sugar lamp shadow". Sugar is usually red, white sugar and a little maltose on the stove with a warm fire to boil, boil to be able to draw silk when it can be used to cast the shape. Because of the inconvenience of putting pictures,Inflatable indoor park, those who are interested in Mushroom Cool can Baidu "Sugar Painting", which contains text descriptions and several pictures of sugar paintings. Ding Ling clang ~ Mushroom cool recent developments is, good busy ah ~ shuidianyuan623。 joyshineinflatables.com