Speaking of the temple fair, Lin Feng feels that this seems to be something that only existed in the last actual seventies and eighties or even earlier, it is a very large gathering with folk flavor, Lin Feng read Feng Yicai's novel "Divine Whip" is very vivid about the scene of the temple fair, all kinds of snacks, stalls, and various entertainment activities such as playing tricks, pulling foreign films, stepping on stilts, and lion dance.

Half an hour later, Lin Feng came to the central square, looking at the bustling temple fair in front of him, Lin Feng really had a feeling of passing through, and it was really a bit similar to the scene in the novel, as soon as he entered the square, he saw a stall of a dough kneader, but the owner of the stall, not a white-haired old man, but a little girl in her twenties. A group of children are chattering and choosing their favorite noodle figures.

"Beauty, can you customize one" Lin Feng queued for five minutes, and waited until the children finished grabbing it, and then stepped forward and asked.

The girl smiled at Lin Feng, "It's okay, but the customized ones have to be paid for."

"It's okay, you, you, you just pinch a Lin Daiyu for me, and a Liang Hongyu, by the way, will you pinch these two people" Lin Feng asked.

The beauty pouted, "What is this, Lin Daiyu buried the flowers with tears, Liang Hongyu beat the drum and fought Jinzhou, these historical figures are the housekeeping skills of the old-timers who used to pinch noodles" After speaking, she quickly pulled the left from the dough and began to do it from the right, Lin Feng looked at the girl's slender fingers, and her white hands were already frozen a little red, but she still kneaded the dough quickly, and within a few clicks, a person's silhouette came out. Lin Feng felt that this skill was simply the same as the "clay man Zhang" in the textbook who fought against Hai Zhang Wu.

"Your skills are good, you've been doing it for many years" Lin Feng said, in fact, Lin Feng usually doesn't like to talk to each other, whether it is a beauty or not, but when he saw this novel thing today, he couldn't help but say a few more words.

"I'm still in college, and I haven't done it before." The girl said.

"And your craft?" Lin Feng said curiously.

"This is my grandfather's craft, he has sold noodles all his life, and now he can't do it, so he passed the craft to me." As she spoke, the girl took out small tweezers, pliers, and some tools that could not be said to be anything, and began to trim the shape of the noodle man.

"You are still willing to learn such an ancient craft," Lin Feng asked.

"What's not to do? Nowadays, many of the old skills are not inherited, and if we young people do not inherit them, then our future generations will only be able to see these skills in movies. The girl said solemnly.

This sentence, Lin Feng also sighed, yes, noodle kneading people, sugar paintings, shadow puppets, these things that often appeared in the alley mouth in childhood do not know when they have disappeared. Yes, the masters are old, and those young people will feel that this work is embarrassing and unbearable, how many of them will be willing to do it? They still don't understand the value of these things.

At this time, the girl had already made a face, inserted the bamboo stick, and handed it to Lin Feng, Liang Hongyu was dressed in red, with a sassy and majestic demeanor. Lin Daiyu bowed her head with tears, not full of sadness, the character portrayal is really amazing.

Leaving the stall, Lin Feng received a call from Ding Yu, "Where are you kid lurking?" Why didn't I find you after a long time of wandering around? ”

"Where did you get around?" Lin Feng asked.

"That alley that sells snacks, by the way, this fried stinky tofu is really much stronger than the fried skewers next to our school, and what kind of grilled sparrows, small tofu, by the way, there are .....," Ding Yu began to chatter.

And three black lines have appeared on Lin Feng's head, who is looking for me, obviously going to eat.

"Okay, okay, you can continue to eat, I'll go find you right away" Lin Feng hung up the phone after saying impatiently.

As soon as I hung up the phone, I heard the voice of the girl behind me, "Xiaofeng, Happy New Year"

Hurriedly turned around, there were two girls standing behind them, but it was not Han Meng and Han Xue, but Jin Ling and Jin Kerr.

I don't know when, Lin Feng began to often ask Jin Keer to come out to play together. Lin Feng feels that it may be that his previous female friends are estranged, Han Meng has Liu Tian, and he will not be with him, A-Ying, since he was hurt last time, he has not been better, and he doesn't like to play very much, Chen Xin? Forget it, she and Lin Feng are acquaintances at most, and they are not friends who know each other well.

This is Lin Feng, he will always divide the people around him into several categories, friends, acquaintances, or strangers, and then take himself as the center of the circle and isolate some unnecessary people from friendship.

The female friends around me are estranged before I think of Jin Koil? This was deduced by Lin Feng. As soon as he got this result, Lin Feng couldn't wait to slap himself a few times, when did I become so obscene? Also learned to find a replacement?

After thinking about it carefully, Lin Feng had some thoughts in his heart, after all, the time of contact with Jin Keer was much shorter than that of A-Ying Han Meng and others, and Jin Keer was introverted by nature, so he was not necessarily willing to go out to play with a large group of people.

But after going out to play the first few times, Jin Keer happily agreed every time, but when everyone was together, most of her was with Lin Feng. So much so that Ding Yu said that he was not allowed to bring his family members next time he came out to play, especially some comrades surnamed Lin, of course, before he finished this sentence, he was beaten back by Lin Fengyi's old fist.