I Just Want To Deliver a Normal Takeaway

The five figures who were not far behind the two disappeared in an instant.

Yang Nai, who was still worried about his mother's gift, clapped his hands and agreed when he heard what Chen Feng said.

"no problem!"

In front of a store called 'Sand Flower Square' on the second floor, Chen Feng pushed Yang Nai.

"Go."

"Xiaofeng, are you asking me to buy a sand painting? It seems really good!"

"No."

"Eh?"

"I let you do it yourself."

"But I won't..."

"If you let you come, you will come."

Chen Feng didn't care what Yang Nai said, and directly dragged Yang Nai into the store.

"Welcome light..."

The young lady in front of the counter of the store was about to speak when she saw a fierce Chen Feng, and her words froze immediately.

"Hi, is this a photo frame?"

Chen Feng asked with a smile that he thought was very gentle, pointing to a photo frame hanging at the door of the store.

But the young lady who greeted her was almost scared to cry.

"There...some..."

"What about the smaller one? It's about the size of your palm."

"Yeah, there is."

"Give her an empty one and let her make a small sand painting by herself."

"This...guest, our boss is a professional sand painter, if you want...you can customize it."

The little sister said with a smile uglier than crying.

"No, no, it's only meaningful if you make a gift yourself. You must let her make one herself."

"OK……"

The cashier lady went to the warehouse of the shop and called a middle-aged woman. When she saw Chen Feng and Yang Nai, she greeted her with a smile.

"Hello, two guests, I am the owner of this shop, I heard that the two guests want to make sand paintings by themselves?"

Although he had never done such a thing before, Yang Nai still nodded.

"Well, hello boss, I am going to do it, can you tell me how to do it?"

"No problem, two guests, come with me to the warehouse, the sand is put in the warehouse."

Following the guidance of the boss, the three of them came to a small warehouse with a few small workbenches, but other places were filled with sand in various colors in wooden boxes.

"Sand painting is so complicated that you need to use glue such as latex to draw the outline first, and then use sand to do this... Finally, repeat the sand color."

The boss demonstrated the complex painting to Chen Feng and the two, and drew a bird. Although the painting was done hastily, the picture was still so lifelike that Yang Nai's eyes were straightened.

But then Yang Nai was embarrassed. She did have painting skills, and she won some awards for painting in high school, but this kind of thing requires a high degree of stability of the opponent. Wasted a lot of time.

It would be fine if I came alone, but I still brought Chen Feng with me. I still have a lot of things to do in my plan. Wouldn't it be a waste to waste time here?

Perhaps seeing Yang Nai's difficulties, the boss smiled and said:

"Actually, there is a simple method. You only need to stack layers of sand of various colors, and you can succeed without composition."

"Can you draw?"

Chen Feng asked suddenly.

"Yes, but it may take more time..."

"Then draw and leave me alone."

"But……"

"I'm here to accompany you to choose a gift, do it, how can there be so many things."

Chen Feng's attitude was resolute. Seeing Chen Feng like this, Yang Nai also felt that it was like this, and his eyes narrowed into a smile.

"good!"

Yang Nai started to draw, and the boss was on the side to guide him. Chen Feng looked at the sand in this small warehouse and found that the colors were quite complete. Anyway, it would take a lot of time to look at Yang Nai's place, so he took it from the corner. A drawing board said:

"Boss, let me try with one."

"OK."

Because it was the first time for Yang Nai to come into contact with this kind of sand painting. After painting for nearly ten minutes, his hands shook and he had to redo it. He tried 7 times to draw the outline. The boss also found that Yang Nai's painting skills were not bad. Excellent, exclaimed:

"Guest, you are really amazing. I used to come to make sand paintings by myself. At that time, it took me a whole day to draw the outline."

"Haha...don't make fun of me, I haven't painted for more than two years."

The process at Yang Nai's side is proceeding in an orderly manner, and the procedure that is most likely to fail has passed, and the boss chats with Yang Nai from time to time.

Through chatting, I found out that the cashier at the door is the daughter of the boss, and she is also a very good sand painter.

"Boss, don't you have a bigger drawing board?"

Chen Feng, who was on another workbench, asked.

"Yes, right here."

The boss took Chen Feng to get a large drawing board of about 2 square meters. Chen Feng broke up the things he had drawn before in an instant, his eyes were full of excitement.

"This stuff is really interesting."

"Yes, sand painting relies on a kind of artistic conception. As long as you are proficient, the things you draw are more beautiful than oil paintings."

The boss asked, "Does this guest want me to help you?"