"Okay!" Su Mang raised his eyebrows proudly, "I'm very good at painting! For Ling Xiao's birthday this year, I drew twenty-five seagulls for him. You can see the eyes and nostrils on each one. They are so beautiful!
"
Su Mang praised himself unceremoniously, and Jiang Liuyun became jealous unceremoniously. He tightened his waist tightly and bit Su Mang's neck hard, "You have never given me a painting!...
...No! I never knew you could draw!"
"That painting is Ling Xiao's birthday gift," Su Mang laughed, "You haven't celebrated your birthday yet!"
It turns out that there are special benefits for birthdays!
Jiang Liuyun immediately lowered his head and counted with his fingers how long he had left to celebrate his birthday.
Su Mang held the invitation, his thoughts already drifting away.
She must give Ming’s father and Ming’s mother the most special gift, which can be the icing on the cake for their 20th anniversary!
On the evening of the next day, Jiang Liuyun and Zhui Feng Zhuyue returned home after get off work. When they saw the scene in the kitchen, they were immediately shocked.
There is a landscape painting hanging on the wall in the kitchen. In the painting, there are green and refreshing pools, overlapping rockeries, lush vines, tall camphor trees, and a dense bamboo forest, dripping with green.
The heights are dense, well-proportioned, and extremely beautiful.
Then, on the large crystal table, there is a large model that is exactly the same as the landscape picture. The rockery, pool, camphor trees, and dense bamboo forest are all made lifelike, as if they are real.
"Susu, what is this?" Jiang Liuyun pointed at the model on the table and asked in shock.
"These are all desserts," Su Mang, who was busy, straightened up and explained with a smile, "On the wall is the small garden of Minghan College that I drew. Those bamboos were planted by Ming's father for Ming's mother. I gave them to Ming's mother.
They draw exactly the same picture, they must be very happy, and then..."
Su Mang pointed to the model he was still playing with, "These are edible things. They are made according to the painting. They can be distributed to the guests to eat together, so that everyone can share the joy of Ming's father and Ming's mother."
Sweet love.”
"Are these edible?" Zhui Feng opened his mouth and pointed at the rockeries, vines and bamboos.
"Yes, everything is edible!" Su Mang broke off a small piece of bamboo and put it into Zhui Feng's mouth.
"Wow! It's so sweet! So refreshing!" Zhui Feng sipped the taste a few times and immediately praised it. Zhu Yue's eyes suddenly lit up and he stretched his claws towards another bamboo.
"Don't eat it anymore!" Su Mang slapped his claws away, "I spent a lot of effort to make it!"
"It's not fair! Zhui Feng ate one!" Zhu Yue complained.
"This world is inherently unfair," Su Mang used his body to protect the model she had worked so hard for all day. "If you want to eat it, keep an eye on it at the dance tomorrow and grab more when sharing the desserts.
.”
"But..." Zhui Feng stared at the model and murmured: "It's so beautiful before it's finished. Who would be willing to eat it after it's finished?"
"No matter how beautiful the dessert is, it has to be put into your mouth to make everyone think it tastes delicious!" Su Mang glanced at Zhuyue, who was still looking at the model eagerly, "Okay, okay, don't look here anymore.
Oh, it’s in the way. I’ll use the leftovers from the model making to make dessert for you tonight.”
"Really?" Zhuyue's eyes that had just dimmed suddenly lit up again.
