Da Lang smiled, stretched out his hand and spread it evenly, the little girl would also understand, put the beads in Da Lang's palm, and then stared at it without blinking.

"Who's going to help me bring the light closer, so that the little lady can take a closer look. "There are three oil lamps in front of the whole hall, one on the counter, and two at the foot of the wall are placed on a high place.

Some soldiers were also curious about how Da Lang had changed the beads into a non-existent one, so they came forward and brought an oil lamp beside him. When the other soldiers saw that some people were surrounding them and that they were not drinking any water, they all gathered around and looked at them curiously.

Da Lang shook his hand, then flipped it, put his palm down, and then quickly turned it up again, spread it out, and the bead was gone;

"Again, the slave didn't see clearly. The little girl's eyes stared at the boss, and her mouth was also wide open, she was stunned, and shouted, "That hand is hidden, hidden." "But I thought that Da Lang had used his other hand to help.

Again, it was still like this, everyone was amazed, and some soldiers secretly thought: The little fairy is really the little fairy, but this kind of spell can't be changed by our plan.

"How did my brother change? I taught the slave slave, and the slave changed to Ah Niang. The little girl is drooling at this moment, "The slave wants to make a lot of beads, let A-Niang wear them, and make a chain." ”

"I said, little lady, this is the ability of the little fairy, you have no relationship with the little fairy, why should he teach you? Why don't you be the daughter-in-law of the little fairy, so the little fairy will teach you." The third son stepped into the front of the hall, and when he heard this, he quipped.

"No, Daddy said that if you want to marry a slave, you have to ride a tall horse, wear a big red flower, and put a lot of delicious and fun food. The little girl blushed, no matter how young she was, even if she couldn't fully understand the meaning of being a daughter-in-law, she probably knew that this was a shame for her daughter's family, and she couldn't easily agree.

Da Lang also blushed, in the past two years, there are often women in the village who have found an excuse to come to the door, knocking on the side to ask Twenty-eight about Da Lang's marriage, so Er also knew early that this is a major event in life, and the young man's heart has long been hooked by the words of those ladies, but because of doubts in his heart, Twenty-eight Ah Da admitted that the son he picked up was a baby, and he all played haha to deal with the past.

"Don't make a fuss. I still have a lot of work to do. The big wolf glared at the third son.

"Yes, yes, the little fairy still has big things to do. The third son thought he understood what Da Lang meant, rubbed his hands and smiled, "When the big thing is completed, so-and-so will come to Baishui again with Da Lang." ”

"The one just now is difficult to learn, and there is still only one bead, but you can't conjure more. Da Lang turned his head, turned over a few times, and turned a bead out and didn't go, but now the hand movement is much slower, everyone can see clearly, the bead is not gone, but Da Lang hooked the bead with his dexterous thumb, and dialed the bead to the back of the hand at the moment when the hand turned over, and clamped it with the index finger and middle finger on the back of the hand.

When I turned it over again, the hand quickly tossed and pressed, and the bead paused when it left the finger gap, and the hand sank, and with a thumb hook, the bead returned to the palm.

A few soldiers who saw clearly also learned the same, and each took out the small objects in his arms to practice, but he couldn't do it, without him, the thumb couldn't reach the finger between the index finger and the middle finger.

"No, no, this is old, but the muscles and bones have been set, and it is destined to be impossible to learn the skills of the little immortals. The third son is also practicing, and after practicing a few times, he shook his head.

"Nannan, I'll teach you a simple one, do you want to learn?" Seeing the little girl's eyes full of disappointment, her eyes were shining, and she seemed to be about to cry, Da Lang hurriedly comforted her.

When he looked around, he saw a stack of new bowls tied with reed rods on the side of the counter, so he went and drew a reed rod out, and when he went to the counter, he crossed his feet, and cut a piece of the ruler with a paper cutter, and removed the stems at both ends.

There was also a bundle of twine and a pair of scissors on the counter, which were used to sew the book, and the shopkeeper did not have time to put it away, so he used it, and cut a section two feet long, and did some hands and feet, and then came back with the scissors, twine, and reed stalks.

The reed stalk is an old reed stalk, hollow, and if it is a young reed stalk, it is too brittle to be used to tie things.

"Look, this is a piece of twine, isn't it?" The twine is thick enough, and the beating of the lights does not affect everyone to see the existence of the twine, and it is very distinct.

Da Lang passed the twine through the reed pole in front of everyone, and both ends were exposed, pulling one end, and the other end followed, obviously the twine was a whole piece.

After the reed pole was folded in half, Da Lang arranged the twine again, making sure that both ends of the twine were exposed so that everyone could see it clearly, and then held the folded twine in half with his left hand, and said to the little girl: "If I cut this reed pole from this team of folds, do you think the twine will break?"

"That's going to be broken. The little girl replied categorically, but immediately hesitated, "Can you let the slave pull it first, is it a whole root, maybe when it was just folded in half, my brother had already cut it." ”

Da Lang smiled and motioned to the little girl to try, the little girl stretched out her hand, pulled one end, pulled it long, and the other end retracted, and then nodded: "The line is still not broken, then it must be broken if you cut it." "A determined look of a little adult, "If my brother can't conjure up new tricks, the slave doesn't follow, just let the big flower peck you, the big flower pecks at people, but the big flower doesn't peck the slave." After saying that, I was very proud.

"Well, voila. As soon as Da Lang went down with the scissors, he saw a soft sound, the scissors were indeed sharp, and he cut off the reed pole in one fell swoop. Then put the two broken reed poles side by side in his left hand, and hold them down with his thumb to show the little girl.

"The line is broken. The little girl looked at it and was a little happy, "Then you have to change the thread back again, and the slave thinks that my brother is powerful." ”

"What's so difficult about this?" Da Lang laughed, connected the two reed poles together, held them in the palm of his hand, blew a breath, and then pulled his hands to tighten the thread, and saw that the two sections of the cut reed poles were swaying and turning on the thread, and the thread was still as long as it was, and it was obviously connected.

"Ahh ”

"How can my brother be so powerful. Da Lang was embarrassed, seeing that the little girl was sad about the mother-in-law next door, and her own face was full of grievances, obviously a kind girl who couldn't see anyone sad, she couldn't bear it, so she said, "Nan Nan go to find a reed pole, and my brother will teach you how to change this spell." ”

"Really?"

"Really. The big wolf nodded, "If I deceive the girl, I won't be able to find my daughter-in-law in the future." ”

The little girl happily went to smoke a reed pole, Da Lang taught her how to cut step by step, and taught her how to move and disguise, the little girl is very smart, she learned it once, and finally pulled a reed pole, and ran to the back hall with a jump, saying that she wanted to change it to her father and aunt.

"Little fairy, can you learn spells as mortals?" the third son rubbed his hands and asked with a shy face, the expression on his face was as if Da Lang was a learned old master or a high-ranking minister, with ten thousand cautions.

"What? You want to learn too?" Da Lang squinted at him, hehe Zhile, and felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart. In the past. In Huoyuan Village, Da Lang relied on these little tricks that popped out of his mind without knowing how to bluff those children, and he was the child king who wandered leisurely. But after all, it's a bluff for children, in Da Lang's heart, he always feels that he shouldn't be with those bare little children who play with mud all the way, but no way, although the villagers respect Da Lang, but they still think that he is a child, and even the husband and wife who are on fire in their hearts, dare not avoid him and hey in the field, which makes him embarrassed?

"I'm afraid that the little fairy is reluctant to teach. "The third son saw that there was a play, and he liked it very much, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand into his arms, and took out a lot of things with two handfuls, "Because this time it is a task in the Sai, it can't be as rewarding as killing Hu people outside the Sai, and I thought it was a light and idle messenger, so I planned to buy a few white-bearded handmaidens for my mother-in-law to come back and call, and brought some things, all here, not counting the beads, if the little fairy likes it, even if he picks it up, even if he takes it all, it doesn't matter." ”

"Oh, are you still worried about my grudge?" Da Lang hehe, "Who hasn't seen your little bit of caution? Since you want to learn, I will teach you, this little trick, to put it bluntly, is not worth a penny, but remember, don't pass it on, there are fewer people who know, this is interesting." "After a few days of getting along, Da Lang has already thrown away the original mustard, was he still a child, how could there be many overnight hatreds? Even Guo Zhongda's revenge for slashing Zhao Da has almost forgotten, and this little grudge?

Preaching and teaching, when Da Lang put the prepared reed pole in the hands of the third son, the third son took a closer look at the lamplight, and suddenly realized: "But it turned out to be so simple, if you are injured or old in the future, you can go to juggle with this alone." ”

It turned out that a slit was cut in the middle of the reed pole, and when it was folded in half, the twine in the middle had already been pulled out through the fine slit, but there was no thread in the reed pole cut by scissors, so the thread was actually not cut.

The soldiers were very happy to learn here, until the shop greeted them, and then they realized that before they knew it, it was already the middle of the moon, and the people coming and going on the street were almost gone.

"Boom!" Suddenly there was a soft sound from the roof, and the third son immediately jumped up: "Ready!"