Fang Monan They said lively, Brother Yu'er ate happily, as long as you don't need to call it for dinner, you will smell the fragrance and fly back.

Brother Yu and Uncle Quan are also familiar with each other, so Uncle Quan specially made chicken legs for it, and it is working hard at this time!

Uncle Quan is right, different experiences, different perceptions of reading novels, just like the breadth and profundity of the Dream of Red Mansions, so that scripture scholars see 'Yi', Buddhists see 'emptiness', Taoists see 'dreams', Confucians see 'lewdness', talented and beautiful women see 'love', revolutionaries see 'irony', gossips see the secret history of the palace, and Marxist-Leninists see 'feudal collapse'......

In short, there is always a sentence or a paragraph that moves you.

"Buddhism is seeking to survive the world, and martial arts is about killing, and the two go in opposite directions and restrict each other. Only the higher the Dharma, the more compassionate the thought, the higher the martial arts skills can be practiced, but the monks who have reached such a state of cultivation do not bother to learn more powerful killing methods. Fang Menan paused for a moment and continued, "Everything in the world can be attributed to fate, but the Buddha said: everything has cause and effect. And this cause and effect is the way. The Tao, that is, the realm, is the depth. There are three realms of masters: technique and martial arts are only the primary realm, discipline enters the intermediate realm, and the highest realm is morality and humanity. ”

"Practice boxing first to seek the right intention, the right intention can be combined with heaven and earth, and the boxing method of heaven and earth will last for a long time, such as fine dust in the tailwind, what is the difficulty? In fact, it is not only martial arts, but everything in the world wants to be shrewd and thorough, and you must first seek righteousness, which is the only way.

The ancients always said that the spirit of Haoran is good, but in fact, these things are all obtained by righteousness. According to the theory of Chinese medicine. There are also yin and yang in the human body, those who win the hearts of the people win the world, and those who get the hearts of the people will achieve the world, then if they get the spirit of Haoran, they will get the essence of martial arts, and they can achieve themselves by practicing boxing. He Junyao said in a deep voice.

Fang Monan continued, "The garden is planted with phoenix bamboo, the pond is cultivated and the dragon fish is cultivated, ten zhang red dust is rare to the Dao heart, all living beings are drunk and I wake up alone, and I have the magic of one punch and one leg." Relax and be at ease. I have forgotten things, and I don't know what year it is. What martial arts want is this focus, what you want is this study, and the world can get it based on righteousness! ”

"Thank you for today!" Lu Wu thanked He Junyao and Fang Monan. Today's guidance.

"Huh...... It's you who have a high level of understanding. Otherwise, whatever we say is in vain. Fang Menan said with a smile.

"Anyway! Thank you! Lu Wu put down the dishes and chopsticks. Pushing away the chair and getting up, he said, "It's time for me to report." He asked rhetorically, "What about you!" ”

"It was fine in the morning. I can't go out when it's snowing, so I'll leave in the afternoon! Fang Monan also put down the dishes and chopsticks, took out the napkin, pursed the corners of his lips, and said with a smile on his eyebrows.

"It's a good trip, I'll pay you a visit when I have the chance." Lu Wu said solemnly.

"Good! Sweep the couch to greet you! Fang Menan smiled.

"Little Five, you have a lot of time." He Junyao's eyes were dark, and he looked at him vaguely.

'Hey! Boss, if it's not like that, you have to be jealous! People are just polite. Hehe...... 'Lu Wu smiled very obscenely, "Boss, it's not right for you to do this!" How to say that I am friends with Nan Meizi, and she is my savior, I should come to thank her. ”

"Hmm!" He Junyao raised his eyebrows and raised his voice.

Lu Wu rarely saw the boss's coffin face change color, in fact, he was very happy in his heart, and finally had a human expression. However, this neck is cold, the indoor temperature seems to be much lower, and the tiger's butt can't be touched. "It's good to slip away.

"What are you running? What I want to say is, don't forget to bring a heavy gift when you go! He Junyao clasped his hands on his chest and said for a long time.

"Bang......" Lu Wudong slammed into the pillar in the corridor outside the door.

"Haha......" Fang Menan and Uncle Quan glanced at each other and laughed.

"This kid is so big, and he walks carelessly." Uncle Quan muttered and walked out.

"You've gone bad." Fang Monan smiled and patted his arm.

"I'm serious." He Junyao said seriously.

"Hehe......" Fang Monan got up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

"Don't move! I got it. He Junyao got up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks,

"I'll leave it to you." Fang Monan looked at it in surprise and sat down to watch He Junyao skillfully clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

"When you're away from home, you have to do everything yourself." He Junyao explained to meet her eyes.

Uncle Quan sent Lu Wu away, walked in and saw He Junyao cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, "Young master! I'll do it! ”

"I'll do it! This little thing, I still do. If I don't go out today, I'll go back to the barracks in the afternoon. He Junyao quickly carried the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen.

Uncle Quan is not stopping him, and he doesn't know when he will come back, "Then I will go to the backyard and pick up the vegetable garden." ”

Fang Monan leaned against the kitchen door, holding his hands on his chest and looking at his home for a long time, washing dishes with a clear look, serious and serious.

"Hee-hee...... Well done! Fang Menan praised with a smile. She watched him wash the dishes and chopsticks, dry them and put them in the cupboard. "I'll leave the bowl at home to you in the future." She smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

He Junyao wiped his hand and said, 'Home', the warm scene made the corners of his mouth unconsciously curve an arc, obviously glad that she said so.

"What's next?" Fang Menan asked, the Hao family ordered lunch, and there was still a morning to spare.

"Don't you want to see me do candy paintings!" He Junyao picked up a towel and wiped his hands.

"Really!" Fang Monan's eyes lit up instantly, shiny, she was really curious about how the three-dimensional flower basket was made.

He Junyao took out the common white sugar at home, boiled it in the furnace and turned it into a crystal clear sugar block, and then transformed it into a colorful "color stone" under the blend of food coloring, which is the raw material for sugar art.

After He Junyao put the sugar cube on the stove and heated it slightly, the sugar cube became extremely soft, and then He Junyao put on gloves and pinched the sugar cube, as if making ramen, and kept pulling it, making the sugar cube more transparent. Then, pull out a small piece of sugar. Left and right, folded and rolled, and in a short time, a bright pink peony flower was born.

"It's so beautiful, it's the same as the real thing." Fang Monan looked at the peony flower in amazement.

His big rough hands were as if by magic, and the animals appeared in front of him realistically. The colors are gorgeous, crystal clear, and the three-dimensional realistic sugar art is very realistic, which makes Fang Monan love it. Rare this. It's also rare.

When it was time to make a three-dimensional flower basket, He Junyao first boiled the sugar cubes on the stove with a warm fire, and when they could be drawn, they could be used to pour the casting mold. He scooped up the melted syrup with a small spoon and poured it back and forth on the marble table. Draw the look. Make candy paintings with a good idea. Hands-on work is the key to styling.

To make a flower basket, first make a round sugar cake with syrup on the cooking table, then pour a smaller circle. He Junyao raised his eyes, "Look! Moment of truth. ”

Taking advantage of the difference between hot and cold of the two syrups, the bottom of the three-dimensional flower basket comes out. With the addition of beams, flowers, etc., the whole flower basket is no longer a flat sugar painting, but three-dimensional, vivid and colorful.

"Wow!" Fang Monan looked at the original flat sugar juice and stood upright.

Fang Monan picked it up with a bamboo skewer in his hand, and He Junyao drew the word Fu on the cooking table and hung it under the flower basket. Put the finished 'flowers' in the flower basket.

"Teach me!" Fang Monan saw that he was painting easily, and he was also interested, and wanted to try it himself.

He Junyao took some sugar and water again in a ratio of 1:2, and boiled them dry until he could pull out the silk, and then he could cast the sugar painting.

"The key to the skill of painting sugar lies in two words - fast and accurate." He Junyao paused for a moment and continued, "I don't care if the painting is broken, I just go back and boil it again, the sugar can be reused." As He Junyao spoke, his subordinates had already completed a butterfly that wanted to fly.

Using sugar as ink, spoon as pen, and marble slab as paper, paint on it, all in one go, while the sugar is not yet fully solidified, insert a stick, and finally use a shovel to separate the sugar painting from the slate - a simple sugar painting is ready.

It was Fang Monan's turn, and Fang Monan drew a scoop according to the simplest Shou Tao Yi gourd. Before the painting was finished, the syrup could no longer be poured.

"It's too slow, the sugar is dry!" He Junyao directly shoveled the sugar into the pot with a shovel.

"Oh! It's easier said than done! Fang Monan pouted and smiled, when he looked at He Junyao's painting, his movements were like flowing water, and he was very relaxed, and the sugar juice was obedient and obedient, but when it was his turn, he knew that it was not easy!

Fang Monan's painting is simply miserable! I can't see what it is.

"Sugar painting pays attention to 'lifting, pausing, and receiving', which is all related to the strength of the wrist." He Junyao explained how to use his wrist again.

Fang Menan began to draw the simplest figures, triangles, squares, and five-pointed stars. "Well, it's not bad!"

He Junyao nodded the tip of her nose dotingly, "You little laipi!" ”

"Why not?" Fang Monan raised his head arrogantly, raised the pink fist in his hand, and looked like he would beat you if he dared to say no.

It really annoyed He Junyao like that, when have you ever seen her so tricky and coquettish. He touched his chin and said seriously, "It's a good drawing, horizontal and vertical!" ”

After three or four experiments, Fang Menan finally drew a peach, and she could barely tell that it was a peach, and she blushed with shame.

"The shape of the peaches is not good-looking, the sugar is uneven, and I forgot to draw small peaches on the inside of the peaches." He Junyao's comment made Fang Monan a little discouraged, but he finally found a feeling, there was a peach shape, which was much better than the lump just now.

Just this little peach, Fang Monan, who was embarrassed and had no artistic talent, finally painted it decently for a whole hour. I didn't lose Master He's teaching.

"You teach me!" Fang Monan raised his eyebrows, smiled and stretched out his hand.

He Junyao shook his head dotingly, took her hand, stood behind her, and taught her hand in hand.

He Junyao took a deep breath, smelled the faint fragrance that seemed to come from her body, and lowered his head, this scene of changing the study should be red sleeves and fragrance! (To be continued......)

PS: The pink ticket has doubled, there is no store in this village, and the relatives who still have tickets in their hands support one, so as to encourage!