The shadow puppet show of the second elder is the most scornful in the performance, on the one hand, because Wanyu is strict and always has a stinky face for the disciples who owe money, and on the other hand, the stories selected for the shadow puppet show are very old-fashioned, and the disciples who have a little literary and artistic pursuit can't bear this old-fashioned stalk.

The white and delicate Wanyu was sitting on the small bench, staring solemnly at the white screen reflecting the pale yellow candlelight in front of him, and the thin stick in his hand danced decently.

The papier-mâché colored villain jumped vividly, like a smart butterfly, babbling and babbling to perform a "hero saves beauty", but the audience did not have the quietness when the head performed, and the disciples took out snacks one after another and chatted about the day, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

Wanyu was unhappy, and looked at them coldly, as if a volcano was about to erupt in the next second.

"Noisy and shouting, what kind of system is it?" Tao Qinian's quick words curbed the black qi on Wanyu's body that could be seen with the naked eye, and the voice in the audience gradually weakened, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Wanyu raised her eyes and swept away, and said lightly: "Whoever makes any more noise, go and run circles around the mountain gate for me, I don't care if it's Chinese New Year's Eve today!"

The disciples were very interested in the next scene of the play, yawning and continuing to watch Wanyu's play with a stagnant face, so sleepy that they doubted their lives.

After singing a song, Wanyu packed up her things and left, and everyone seemed to have taken off their heavy burdens, and a thought surfaced at the same time: Ah, he is finally gone.

Tao Qinian looked at Wanyu, who was in a bad mood next to him, and gave a suggestion kindly: "Senior brother, I have a collection of folk tales here, you can take it and see if you can change it into shadow puppetry, your previous stories are too ......" What to do, saying that the vulgar will be in front of you, and that the soil will be "too classic"

"Today's young people are very impetuous, and they can't calm down to experience this kind of story with deep meaning."

"Oh" Wanyu didn't seem to be interested, but she passed the book, flipped through it casually, her fingertips froze, and she said to Tao Qinian in disbelief: "You, you actually ...... Look at this kind of thing!"

The collection of stories was smashed to the ground, and the pages of the open book were extremely explicitly described.

[The woman was buckled against the wall by the man, and she shouted softly.]

"No...... Don't ...... anymore."

【So comfortable......】

Tao Qinian's face turned pale, and while calmly covering Meroving's big eyes full of curiosity, he explained: "Senior brother, don't worry, listen to my explanation, most of the folk tales will have these episodes, aside from this, the stories included in it are still very novel."

"Really," Wanyu didn't believe, "can it be more novel than the Seven Fairies descending to earth?"

"Where do you dare to deceive your senior brother, it's true" Tao Qinian thought: The seven fairies are just going down to earth, I'm afraid you haven't seen the heavy mouth......

Wanyu still didn't say a word with a black face, seeing that Merovingian was becoming more and more depressed, he hugged Tao Qinian, and said half-coquettishly: "Master, a new performance has begun, let's watch it together."

A man in green with a strong physique walked up to the stage, and the audience immediately burst into fierce applause, the five old inlaid jade were the most favored by the disciples, he was uninhibited and arrogant, and his temper was good, and he often went to the mortal world to bring some interesting things for them to play with, but also relieved some of the boredom of practicing.

"I can't show you my performance yet...... "Inlaid Jade raised a finger in front of his lips, pretending to be mysterious, "Don't sleep before twelve o'clock tonight, otherwise if you miss this time, you will have to wait until next year to see how I feel."

"What does this guy want to do?" Wanyu was not convinced, and said, "It's annoying to not let people sleep at night."

"What is the elder's gift, can you give some hints first?" Xie Xi also stood on the stage and interacted with him.

"I can tell you about something else" Inlay Yu said as he took out a few pills with a blue color, weighed the weight in his hand, threw them into the air, and explained: "This is my latest elixir, which is different from the previous fragile pills, it is very easy to carry, and it is a must-have ...... for home travel."

Everyone scratched their heads, and their negative emotions rose, and finally they had to send Xie Xi to "invite" the five elders to step down.

"You're too faceless, aren't you?" Mosaic Yu glared at the unfilial disciples in the audience, trying to find a time to beat them up, and muttered back to the original elder's seat.

The performance has passed a few more times, it is nothing more than singing and dancing, it is not interesting, the only thing that is interesting about this kind of performance is the one that just started.

Next it was the turn of the six elders, and he was more special.

Astrologer.

An astrologer who can peer through the world.

No one knows where he came from, as if from a certain day he suddenly came to the "rainy season", obscure, and almost no one noticed him.

has a cold and withdrawn temperament, and he didn't even accept apprentices, so only the head of the house could smile and chat with him.

A pair of narrow purple eyes under the brim of the gray-black brimmed hat are long and narrow, slightly shining in the light, indifferent to see the emotion, and only when he glances at Tao Qinian, he will be a little unkind, scrutinizing and vigilant.

His performance has a depressing atmosphere like himself, holding a small bamboo cup in his pale hand, and the liquid inside is also black into thick ink, slimy, and he chooses to wave the liquid into the air with the cup.

Everybody's looking straight.

The night seems to have been blurred blue by the dye, and the gray and black star sand is covered as the base map, and the small star sand on it flashes and shines in it, like the distant Milky Way, which has survived forever.

Yan Xue made a whole starry sky in the main hall, which is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

"It's so beautiful" lives in the gray city all year round, and this is probably the first time Tao Qinian has come into contact with the real starry sky.

"Shizun likes it very much?" Merovin's eyes were bright, as if they were filled with glittering water, and this super cute crooked head killed Tao Qinian to give full marks.

People always have a natural good impression of beautiful things, Tao Qinian smiled: "Of course"

If this trick is used to chase girls, it will definitely not be defeated......

Tao Qinian secretly rubbed his hands and prepared to ask Yan Ze where he bought the bamboo cup and Xingsha, and said that he also planned to have one.

Because the inlaid jade had previously instructed him not to sleep until twelve o'clock, Tao Qinian's illusion could not be laid down this time, and after the performance, he rushed to the back mountain with Merovin.

"The snow has stopped," Merovinge delighted.

That is, I said that the snow would stop, Tao Qinian sighed in his heart.

The top of the mountain is inevitably a little cold, and when you look down, you can see that the lights of thousands of homes are lit up, and the clouds in the sky are slightly revealing some white flowers, and a long white gap is like inadvertently rubbing.

Merovin was slightly drunk, only to hear Tao Qinian say: "Child, what do you want to ask?"

"Successful or not?"

Tao Qinian is clear, everyone asks for divination, nothing more than three questions: future, longevity, and marriage.

He muttered, "Limitless"

"That'...... What about marriage?" Meroving's eyelids began to fight.

"Red Luan Star Movement"

A moment before consciousness ran out of consciousness, Merovingian remembered asking himself.

"For whom?"