This week, Yang Yi and Xi Xi can't go to the fitness center to play boxing with Lanzhou Kai and Lan Xin, although Xi Xi was very excited after hearing the news, but because Murphy's magic capital concert is about to start this Saturday, Yang Yi and Xi Xi have to go to the magic capital to support Murphy's concert!

For this reason, Yang Yi also asked Xixi for two days off, and set off with Murphy on Thursday.

This guy was very bold, he drove directly to send Murphy to the hotel where he was staying, and he also booked a room with Xixi on the other floor of the hotel.

"It's called dark lights, and the more entertainment reporters guard the place, the safer it is. Wait a while, I will swagger out of the hotel with Xixi, surely no one will take us two ordinary people in their eyes!" Yang Yi raised his eyebrows, settled down with Mo Xiaojuan in his room, and then secretly came over to visit Murphy said proudly.

"Xixi, look, your father is bragging, and the cow is about to explode by him!" Murphy couldn't help but laugh as he pulled his daughter to laugh.

Xi Xi believed that it was true, she turned her head suspiciously, looked around, and said in confusion: "Where is the cow?"

This is really not bragging, Yang Yi is sure of this!

In the afternoon, Yang Yi took Xixi out to play, and walked out of the door of the hotel next to a few reporters with long guns and short guns, but others looked up at Yang Yi and found that they didn't know him, so they continued to lower their heads and play with their mobile phones, and didn't bird them again.

"Baba, why don't we take Ma Ma to play with you?" Xi Xi was held in her father's arms, she looked at her surroundings curiously, and muttered in her father's ear.

Yang Yi walked past a reporter, his face was as usual, and he said very calmly: "Because my mother has to go to work in the afternoon! We are here to accompany my mother, not to disturb my mother's work, right?"

Xi Xi nodded sensibly.

Yang Yi drove the car, carrying Xi Xi through the streets of the magic capital, but he was not running aimlessly, before Yang Yi came, he was on a travel forum, and some fun-loving netizens found out that what he was going to take Xi Xi to visit today was a very famous old street.

"Yuyuan Road!" When Yang Yi parked the car, he took Xixi's hand, pointed to a blue and white street sign with a white background, and said with a smile.

"Yiyuan Road?" Xixi first looked around curiously, then raised her little head, looked at the direction her father pointed, and read along, but the pronunciation was not standard.

"It's Yuyuan Road, Yuyuan ......" Yang Yi smiled and corrected her daughter's pronunciation.

"Okay!" Xixi was not interested in this, she discovered the new world by herself, the little girl jumped, took her father's hand, raised her head happily and said, "Baba, let's go there and have a look, it's so strange there!"

What's so weird?

It turned out that what attracted Xixi's attention were several old-fashioned buildings, one floor connected, like the Tiananmen City Wall, but not so grandiose, more like a shrunken one, but a series of seven arched teak gates were very conspicuous.

Above is the palace-like building, the yellow glazed tiles, like gold, gilding these buildings with a layer of brilliant golden light, heavy eaves, cornices, bucket arches are marked with the strong historical heritage of these buildings.

It is not a palace, though.

"This is Jing'an Temple. Yang Yi smiled and said to his daughter, "Do you know what a temple means?"

"What do you mean?" Xixi opened her arms and asked her father to pick her up, the little man was short, blocked by the vehicles on the road, and he couldn't see anything.

Yang Yi picked up Xixi and said softly: "Do you remember that Dad told you the story of Journey to the West? Tang Seng came back from the West Heaven to learn scriptures, so that Buddhism could develop better in the Central Plains, and the temple is where monks like Tang Seng live." ”

"Then, is there Tang Seng here?" Xixi had a look of surprise on his face.

"No, the demons are not Tang Seng, they are in the north. Yang Yi said.

"No Tang Seng?" Xixi was a little disappointed.

Because there is no Tang monk, Xixi's expectations for Jing'an Temple have dropped a lot, and after going in with her father, the temple with a deep, quiet and ethereal courtyard is not the type that Xixi likes, and the little girl urged her father to leave after a while.

It doesn't matter, there are still many beautiful attractions on Yuyuan Road for the father and daughter to see.

Interestingly, these scenic spots can only be found by turning into different small alleys, and this deep and narrow alley, with rows of plane trees pulling out tender green sprouts along the way, is a good scenery in itself!

There is no noisy traffic, Xixi is also willing to get down and walk, Yang Yi looked at the innocent little girl, couldn't help but pick up the SLR in his hand and took a few photos of her.

"You're standing next to this tree, yes, laugh!" Yang Yi commanded, pressing the shutter from time to time to capture a few cute moments of Xixi.

"Hee-hee!" said the little girl, smiling like a flower, leaning against a brown, diagonally brick-patterned doorpost, holding on to the trunk of a white mottled French plane tree, and the green shrubs in the garden next to her poked their heads out, just in the background for the little girl.

"Baba, I'm going to make a picture and put it in my big one. Xixi forgot what the album said, so she could only do her best to make a gesture.

"Of course!" Yang Yi smiled and nodded with her.

Xi Xi didn't need to look anymore, turned her head in satisfaction, and walked forward.

"Look, this building is so strange!" After a while, the little girl seemed to have discovered some remarkable building, turned around happily and ran back to her father's side, and took her father's hand and said.

What Xi Xi discovered, which is also a scenic spot that Yang Yi plans to visit, is the former residence of a celebrity, of course, this celebrity Yang Yi is not very familiar, but his former residence is very luxurious, an Italian Gothic castle building.

That's what he said in writing, but Yang Yi didn't understand how to classify it, he was purely appreciative.

Xixi also appreciated, and the little girl was happy to share her findings with her father: "Baba, look, look at that!"

"Well, what's wrong with that roof?" Yang Yi squatted down and looked at his daughter's fingers, the gray exterior wall, the red bricks inlaid in the middle, and the blue four-slope roof, simple and elegant, revealing a distinct sense of liveliness.

"There are two of them here, this thing, the little house, it's the same as my building blocks!" the little girl described, with her fingers scratching her fingers.

Yang Yi understood, Xi Xi was talking about the two dark blue dormer windows on the roof, an evolution of the skylight, which looked like the building blocks that Xi Xi played with in kindergarten, much like a miniature version of the house.

"You've been observing carefully!Daddy has given you a thumbs up!" Yang Yi gave a thumbs up to the little girl.

Xi Xi laughed happily at this time.

Yuyuan Road is basically full of old buildings, however, not all of them are former residences of celebrities or scenic spots, and there are many small shops with a literary atmosphere on this street.

The most are coffee shops and refreshment shops, and Yang Yi visited a few of them, which was also an eye-opener. Looking at the layout of other people's coffee shops, Yang Yi suddenly felt that his coffee shop had been open for more than half a year, and it didn't seem to have made much progress, and compared with others, there was a lot less literary atmosphere!

"Maybe it should have changed a little!" Yang Yi thought secretly.

In the evening, before the sunset, Xixi was hungry after an afternoon of shopping, so Yang Yi took her to eat strawberry Napoleon, which is a restaurant called Mr_nice (Mr. Yes) on this Yuyuan Road, which is also a place highly recommended by foodie netizens.

The Napoleon cake mentioned here is actually a misunderstanding in translation, the essence of this cake is mille-feuille, but it is more advanced than mille-feuille, the puff pastry maintains a crisp taste, and the puff pastry sandwich is also more abundant, with whipped cream and custard sauce.

Of course, strawberry Napoleon, the middle layer is naturally indispensable to the bright and attractive strawberry cuts!

Yang Yi had eaten this kind of cake before, and he had studied how to make it, but his craftsmanship was still a little worse. There is nothing else, it is this puff pastry, after being coated with whipped cream and custard sauce, Yang Yi can't guarantee its crispness, unless it is coated and eaten immediately, otherwise it will soften after a few minutes.

But this process is the secret of other chefs, Yang Yi has studied for a long time and has not found the trick, he didn't have time to catch a chef to ask in his previous life, and in this life, he has no chance...... You can only try someone else's craft when you encounter it.

What makes Yang Yi a little regretful is that the strawberry Napoleon in this store did not reach the extreme crispness that he used to eat in Europe, but for Xixi, it was enough!

The crunchy puff pastry, the soft cream, and the fresh strawberries, sweet and sour, are all in line with Xixi's taste.

"It's delicious!" the little girl tasted with cream, burped, and then smiled stupidly at her father.

Yang Yi wiped his daughter's mouth funny, and he said softly: "Dad just sent a text message to Mom, she didn't have time to eat dinner, and she was still busy, should we pack some cakes for her and go back?"

"Mmmm, hemp can be eaten too! I like it very much. Xixi slapped her little palm and said happily.

"You like it very much, so mom will like it too, right?" Yang Yi asked with a smile, "But it's just that the cake is not nutritious enough, let's buy some other delicious food for mom." ”