To accompany my daughter, I worked as a chef in the kindergarten

Chapter 72 Female college students are fighting for it!

Then there is the carving of scales. How can a dragon have no scales?

Holding the bamboo stick in your hand, it is as if it has been enchanted. Diamond shapes are carved on the little dragon's body. When these diamond shapes are combined together, they become complete dragon scales!
  The final touch is the finishing touch. The bamboo stick falls and two eyes are added to the real dragon!
  As the carving progressed, a real dragon appeared on the stone slab, showing its teeth and claws, lifelike, which attracted everyone to applaud.

If you stare carefully, it seems that it can really fly out of the stone slab and soar above the nine heavens!

Ye Chen breathed a long sigh of relief, and his tense nerves calmed down.

It's really difficult to draw a dragon because there are so many details on the dragon. If it's just a little off, you have to tear it all down and start over.

But this is the totem symbol of our nation, and we must draw it well!

"It's really a dragon. The painting looks so similar!"

"I admire you. I never thought that Boss Ye has a talent for painting!"

"Boss Ye, I also want a dragon. How much does it cost?"

The barrage in the live broadcast room was all over the screen. There was a person who claimed that his grandfather was a candy seller, and he taught everyone in the live broadcast room how difficult it is to draw a dragon.

Of all the animals, this one is the most difficult to draw.

Even my own grandfather couldn't draw such a lifelike figure!

The gifts also flew up: "John must have come at the right time this time, he must have met the real dragon!"

"Sure enough, there are experts among the people. With this skill, isn't it better than the chefs in many big hotels?"

"It's over. My son saw it from the side and clamored for a dragon too!"

"Anchor, this rocket is for the sugar boss, not for you!"

"Who knows where the address is? I'll drive there right now!"

John was even more dumbfounded. As a lover of Chinese culture, he had seen dragons in books countless times, but nothing shocked him as much as this one!
  He gave Ye Chen a thumbs up: "Boss, you are so awesome. This is exactly the same as what I have read in the book. I want to give you a thumbs up!"

"Boss, how much does this dragon cost? I bought it!"

"Market price, ten yuan."

John's eyes widened: "Boss, didn't you say you need to pay more? Ten yuan is too cheap! You spent so much effort to only charge ten yuan?"

Ye Chen smiled: "The dragon is our Chinese totem. This cannot be measured by money. From this perspective, it is priceless! I charge you ten yuan, which is just a crafting fee."

John didn't quite understand, but there were already thumbs up in the live broadcast room.

Since you are in China, do as the Romans do and listen to Boss Ye!
  He took out ten dollars and bought the dragon.

When everyone saw that Ye Chen's candy figure was so well drawn, they all gathered around and wanted Ye Chen to draw a candy figure for them.

"Boss, can you draw a giant panda? I like pandas the most!"

"Boss Boss, I want a Spongebob!"

"I want to draw my girlfriend, is that okay?"

There was also a child who said in a babyish voice: "Brother, I want an Ultraman Tiga!"

"Okay, okay, everyone, line up and come one by one. You can also do it yourself. There are a lot of spoons here."

Marven brought out a small box filled with spoons and bamboo sticks.

He had anticipated this situation for a long time. Drawing sugar figures was a waste of time. If there were too many people, he would simply not be able to cope with it.

It’s better to let everyone do it themselves!

Once they heard that they could draw their own candy figures, everyone became even more interested.

Although Boss Ye’s paintings are beautiful, doing it yourself gives you a more involved and fulfilling feeling!
  Couples or singles gathered around Ye Chen's stall and began to draw candy figures, forming a beautiful scenery in the snack street!
  "Okay, everyone, let's go find the next restaurant!" John said to the live broadcast room. Just as he was about to leave, a barrage caught his attention.

"Anchor, don't leave. In addition to drawing candy figures, there is also a candy blower. That one really tests your skills. Ask the boss if he knows how to do it!"

"Candy blower?"

John is still holding the painted dragon in his hand. The more he looks at it, the more he likes it. This dragon is so difficult to draw. Is there anything more technical?

seriously?
  He asked tentatively: "Boss, can you play?"

"Blow, what are you blowing? Blow bubbles!"

"I'm laughing so hard, this foreigner can't understand!"

"Anchor, you're a sugar talker! What nonsense are you talking about?"

Everyone around him laughed, but Ye Chen held back his laughter: "Are you talking about being a candy blower? I know a little bit."

"Let me go, he really knows how to blow candy! My grandpa can't even do it. Anchor, please buy a sugar blower!"

Unable to resist the audience's request, John said: "Boss, can you play a candy man?"

People around him also echoed, wanting to see the sugar blower.

Since so many people want to watch it, I have no reason to refuse. Through the live broadcast room, I can just promote traditional snacks and prevent them from disappearing in the long river of history.

"Okay, let's play panda."

Ye Chen pinched out a piece of sugar syrup, rubbed it repeatedly, and pulled out a slender thread: "I need someone to blow on me, who will come?"

Ye Xiaonan quickly raised her hand: "Daddy, let me blow some air!"

Everyone laughed when they saw that she was the boss's daughter and she looked so cute.

Ye Xiaonan put her hands on her hips: "Let me tell you, if it weren't for Xiaonan's tone, Dad wouldn't be able to pinch a panda!"

"What a cute little girl, sister, can you touch your head?"

"You want to trick me into giving birth to a daughter again, right? I admit that I have fallen!"

"Boss Ye's family of three are all very good-looking. They are a perfect match!"

Ye Chen touched her head: "Okay, then Xiao Nan will come."

He handed the syrup to her. Ye Xiaonan took a deep breath, her cheeks bulging, and then blew it out hard, huff~
  This breath lasted for five seconds!

"Okay, baby it's great!"

Ye Xiaonan pulled Su Qingyin's little hand: "Sister Qingyin, cover your eyes!"

A girl next to me asked: "Baby, why do you cover your eyes?"

Ye Xiaonan said in a sweet voice: "Daddy said, he is going to cast a spell now. The magic can only take effect if you cover your eyes!"

After saying that, she covered her eyes first.

The young lady was so amused that she giggled. How could there be such a cute little guy!
  Where can there be such a thing as magic in this world?
  However, looking at Ye Xiaonan, she felt like she was dreaming back to her childhood. She covered her eyes with both hands uncontrollably: "Okay, sister has already covered her eyes, and she is just waiting for your father to cast the spell!"

Su Qingyin and the girls both covered their eyes, and under their lead, many girls followed suit.

Girls are often emotional and they are willing to believe in all romantic things.

Even if they know clearly that these are all fake.

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(End of this chapter)