Leisure time of raising children

Chapter 222 The Kneader (1)
"That old man is really amazing. He even worked as a hunter when he was young, but he really didn't know it at all." Lin Wanjiao was a little surprised. Seeing the kindness of this old man's face, she couldn't imagine that he was a hunter when he was young.

"Isn't this old? I really can't do the hunting business anymore. I just picked up the old business at home and became a sugar man." The uncle sighed.

"Master, I see that you still have noodles at your stall. Why, do you still know how to make dough?" Lin Wanjiao couldn't say anything when she saw how disappointed the uncle was.

Just wanted to change the subject.

"Yes, that is my kneader. Why, does the little girl want dough? Girl, don't worry, my dough kneader is also very good. I guarantee that the kneader will be as lifelike as a tiger." The old man heard Lin Wanjiao's words stopped his sentimental expression immediately.Thus began to introduce another industry of his own.

"Then give me a pinch first." Lin Wanjiao saw how energetic the uncle was.

Thinking that it would not cost much money for a face person to satisfy the uncle's expectations.

"Okay, what do you want to make for that girl's face?" the uncle asked.

"Hmm..." Lin Wanjiao lowered her head, thought carefully, and then said hesitantly. "But it's better to squeeze me out first. Let me see how the uncle's skills are. If possible, I will buy another one."

"Okay! Girl, don't worry. I won't say anything else about my technique. I guarantee that I can pinch you to life. If you can't squeeze it out, I don't even want your money." The uncle smiled boldly and patted his chest.

To express one's own strength, but also to show.How confident he is.

Lin Wanjiao saw that the uncle pulled a small ball of dough and started kneading, kneading, kneading very skillfully.

After kneading, kneading, kneading, and lifting the dough in the hands of the uncle, he still uses a small bamboo knife to deftly place, cut, carve, and scratch from time to time.

Then a ball of dough gradually formed a body, hands, feet, and a head.

Afterwards, the uncle began to carefully pinch the facial features of the doughman.

After pinching it, one can vaguely see that it is Lin Wanjiao.

Then the uncle looked at the face and then at Lin Wanjiao, and nodded in satisfaction.

Obviously very satisfied with the face he pinched this time.

Then the uncle began to pinch the dough man's hair accessories and clothes, and carefully put them on her body.

After constant revision and comparison.

In an instant, a lifelike mask is formed like an artistic image.

The uncle handed the doughnut in his hand to Lin Wanjiao.

"Girl, what do you think of the dough figurine I made? Does it look very similar to you?" There was a bit of complacency in his tone.

Lin Wanjiao took the dough man that the uncle handed her, and quietly looked at the sugar figure in her hand that was more than 90.00% similar to her.

He was very shocked on the face, the headgear and clothes of this face were almost the same as his own.

This technology is truly amazing.

Lin Wanjiao couldn't stop nodding her head, and complimented her uncle unceremoniously. "Master, your skills are really good! Look at my clothes. It's really, lifelike."

"Then I would like to thank the girl for your compliment. My father has taught me this kneader since I was a child. Even though I have been a hunter for so many years, I have not given up on kneading. Now this craft is scattered. I have learned it for more than 30 years."

(End of this chapter)