Douyin's Craft King

Zhao Liying said shyly with so many people surrounding her because of her portrait.

"It's okay, it's just the interest." Ye Heng told the truth.

The owner of the clothing store didn't know what was going on, so he hurried over.

When she saw Ye Heng's painting, she couldn't help but praise: "Little brother, I didn't expect you to have such a skill."

"Big sister, you laughed." Ye Heng smiled.

"Brother, I also like to draw, can you teach me how to draw?" At this moment, the little girl next to Ye Heng said in a milky voice.

"Girl, brother also has his own business." The owner of the clothing store said, "Mom will teach you how to draw at night."

Ye Heng actually likes this innocent little girl.

Seeing that the little girl's eyes kept staring at the painting on the drawing board, Ye Heng said softly, "What's the name!"

"Yiya."

"Do you really want to learn to draw?"

"Yeah." Although Yaya was small, she nodded with a firm look: "My dream is to grow up to be a painter."

"Then brother, will you give this painting and these things to you?" Ye Heng said.

"Really?" Yaya looked at Ye Heng with innocent eyes.

After a while, Yaya seemed to have thought of something, and said quickly, "No, my mother said, Yaya can't just take other people's things, this is wrong."

Ye Heng touched Yaya's head and said, "It's okay, my brother gave it to you. When my brother is away, you can take care of Sister Ying for me."

"Of course, I like Sister Ying the most." Yaya said happily.

The owner of the clothing store gave his daughter a doting glance, and then said to Ye Heng: "Little brother, let's do this, can I buy these things at my expense?"

"Big sister, what you said is wrong." Ye Heng smiled: "It's rare to meet a child who likes to draw and has talent. I gave it to her. What do you want money for."

After speaking, Ye Heng gave Yaya the painting, drawing board, drawing paper and brush.

"Why is this so embarrassing?" the clothing store owner asked politely.

Ye Heng's drawing boards and brushes looked extremely precious, and they were definitely not cheap.

However, what she didn't know was that the painting that Ye Heng sent was invaluable.

"It's okay, eldest sister." Ye Heng smiled, then looked at the people around him and said, "Ladies, you are here to buy clothes, don't delay dressing yourselves because of me."

Ye Heng's humorous painting attracted a lot of laughter from the girls.

Then everyone continued to look at their favorite clothes.

And Yaya next to Ye Heng, this innocent little girl, stared straight at the painting Ye Heng drew.

At a young age, he showed a different seriousness and contemplation.

Ye Heng did not know that this act of his directly created a female painter who was famous all over the world.

For many years, the girl who has grown up stood on the podium, looked at the masters of painting from all over the world and said, "I will never forget that brother. Without him, there would be no me now."

Chapter [-]: The Angry Lu Ling

For lunch, Ye Heng took Zhao Liying to a small restaurant in the town to solve the problem.

Knowing that Zhao Liying is a foodie, Ye Heng ordered a lot of dishes.

"Brother, the mobile phone in this restaurant is really incomparable to yours." Zhao Liying whispered.

However, I still ate the food in big mouthfuls without wasting it.

Ye Heng smiled: "If you want to eat the food I made, I can prepare it and bring it to you at noon in the future."

"I don't want it anymore." Zhao Liying refused without hesitation: "In that case, I will definitely eat fat."

"It's okay, no matter how fat you eat, my brother doesn't dislike you." Ye Heng joked.

Zhao Liying rolled her eyes at Ye Heng.

"By the way, brother, have you finished all the puppets you carved for the fans?" Zhao Liying asked.

"Just made one." Ye Heng said: "There are still nine."

Zhao Liying nodded: "Brother, don't let your body get exhausted."

"Silly girl, your brother's body is stronger than that of an ox, and a few carved puppets can still tire your brother?" Ye Heng said to himself.

After dinner, Zhao Liying has to go to work.

Ye Heng also rode back.

After all, there are still nine fans' puppets that have not been carved. Ye Heng doesn't plan to delay and finish it as soon as possible.

He is not a person who likes to drag things, and it really doesn't take too much time to carve nine puppets in his hands.

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The Devil's House!

Lu Ling happily walked downstairs humming a ditty.

Lu Muxun was sitting in the living room, holding a piece of wood in his hand, wearing a reading glasses, and carving on the wood with a carving knife in the other hand.