Chapter 5: The Drama of Yunhan Society
"Bye-bye!" Shi Lan waved goodbye to Xiangling.
Xiangling waved her little hand: "My newly learned dish is very powerful!" Be sure to try it! And I have a new friend to introduce to you! ”
"I have something to do today, and I will come tomorrow!"
"It's a deal!"
"Oh, was Shi Lan here just now?" Master Mao hurriedly came out of the kitchen with a large plate of dishes, and saw his daughter greeting the little back who was far away outside the door.
"That's right, he's helping Ningguang distribute questionnaires and ......"
"Gone?"
"Gone."
Master Mao sighed and said pity.
Shi Lan also grew up under his watch, this kid was born smart, and he has great strength, in his opinion, he is simply a natural good hand at picking pots and spoons, Master Mao intends to accept him as an apprentice to teach Shi Lan to cook, but unfortunately the young man seems to have little interest in cooking, and he can't help but sigh.
Although Xiangling has an outstanding talent for cooking, she is a daughter after all, and she can't move the cauldron, and Wanmintang will be handed over to her after that, how can she do it if she doesn't accept an apprentice first, her daughter's family definitely doesn't have the physical strength of herself to withstand such a prosperous business as Wanmintang.
Of course, this is all the current idea, after Xiangling gets the Vision of God in the future, with the blessing of elemental power, one person can directly turn two pots, so that Master Mao can call the old man and the old man!
But that's all for another time.
Anyway, now as long as Shi Lan goes to Wanmin Hall to visit the door, Master Mao always wanders around him without a trace, muttering that he is afraid that there will be no successor in his cooking skills, and with his acting skills, he changes his way to make Shi Lan cook.
Shi Lan didn't mind learning some home-cooked food for daily life, but it was really unbearable to let him squat obediently in the kitchen and stark at pots and pans, cutting boards, and kitchen knives every day.
Xiangling persuaded: "Dad, you want to pull him into the kitchen again, don't force him if they don't want to." ”
"You don't understand, that kid was able to carry the whole pig by himself a few years ago, and he is not very old but has the strength of a body." Master Mao's eyes were full of appreciation: "It's just born to turn the spoon." ”
If you have a lot of strength, you can use it to shake the spoon......
Xiangling had no choice but to support her forehead, but there was no way.
She knew that the reason why her father was so anxious was because she was a girl, and she would not have the ability to support the entire Wanmintang alone like her father in the future, so she was eager to find a suitable apprentice who could become the chef of Wanmintang when she grew up and share the pressure for herself.
But Shi Lan couldn't understand it well, and then said: "Dad, Shi Lan is a little money fan, if you give him a little benefit, maybe he will be willing to learn." ”
Master Mao was stunned for a while with the plate, and then he blew his beard and glared: "I have to give him benefits if I teach him skills?" What is this like? ”
"Then you can't help it, you better change someone."
"There's always a way, I'll talk to the old stone when I go back, the kid doesn't want to learn, I'll go directly to his parents, is it possible that he still has to do it with his father." Master Mao thought that he had found a breakthrough and was very happy.
"Alas......"
Xiangling rubbed her chin and whispered, "It's not necessarily." ”
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Located on the third floor of the Gulou District, Heyu Teahouse, the most famous teahouse in Liyue City, is a place where most of the people go to be elegant, except for Tian Tiezui's brother Dr. Cha, who is a fellow disciple of the school, who is here to tell stories, and the famous opera troupe "Yunhan Society" is also singing here.
At seven o'clock, when there were many people, Shi Lan followed the crowded crowd and climbed the drum tower.
Someone patted Shi Lan on the shoulder: "Little guy, it's Boss Yun's theater now, and you have to buy a ticket to get in." ”
Shi Lan still knows the rules for buying tickets to enter the venue.
Shi Lan blinked her big dark brown eyes: "Is there a child ticket?" ”
"Child ticket?" The ticket seller was confused.
"It's a child's ticket."
The little guy was entangled, he was in charge of selling tickets on his first day today, and he didn't know about the situation: "Uh...... I haven't sold it like this..."
"That's because I didn't come, I would have sold it a long time ago when I came." Shi Lan crossed her waist and said lightly: "How much is the full vote?" ”
"Uh...... 200 Mora. ”
Shi Lan casually took out Mora and put it in the hand of the little servant: "Give you 100, give me the ticket." ”
The little guy looked confused, and subconsciously pulled out a ticket: "Oh, take it..."
"Do a good job, I'm optimistic about you, I'm very familiar with your young class master, Miss Yun Jin, and I'll help you say a few more good words when I go back."
The little guy immediately cried gratefully: "Really? I can't thank you enough..."
Shi Lan wanted to pat him on the shoulder angrily, but then found that he was too short to reach him, so he turned around angrily: "Why are you so tall?" ”
After collecting the tickets, while the ticket seller didn't react, Shi Lan strode up to the third floor.
The children's tickets are naturally fake, and Shi Lan just sees that this ticket seller is a newcomer who bullies.
Money is saved.
I went up the stairs to the third floor, shook the "child ticket" in my hand, and the ticket inspection was released normally.
When I came to the bottom of the stage, it was already overcrowded, and Shi Lan's little man stood behind the crowd and couldn't even see the big curtain, just hearing the singing on stage.
But this didn't bother him, with the advantage of being small and powerful, Shi Lan easily pushed through the crowd and squeezed into the front row.
There were even more people in the front row, and they were all about to squeeze onto the stage, so Shi Lan grabbed the side of the stage, tiptoed and stretched her neck to see.
This is a play in which the emperor goes out to fight the demon god.
This is the case in Liyue, where the emperor is present in too many traditional cultures, such as opera, storytelling, drums, etc., and even the cake sellers on the roadside will put up a sign saying that the emperor has praised his ancestral flatbread when he travels.
In this regard, Shi Lan could only say that the emperor did not have that serious illness to eat your family's flatbread.
Back to the present, the boss of Yunhan Society, Dajiao Yun, is playing the role of the Emperor of the Rock, wearing the face of the emperor, and his costume is supplemented by black, mainly gold, and he is majestic. The emperor is a martial god, so he sings an old student, the back of the costume is full of flags, and the emperor played by Boss Yun is holding a golden single gun, turning the tiger and the tiger, and is fighting the little ghosts played by a group of actors.
The banner behind him danced with Boss Yun's solid and gorgeous figure, which was dizzying and dazzling.
As the golden gun of the "Rock King Emperor" continued to dance, the "little ghost" on the stage also cooperated and kept rolling and falling to the ground.
Boom Boom Boom!!
The gongs and drums in the background became more and more urgent, and with the figure on the stage, Shi Lan was fascinated, and her emotions gradually rose, and her little face was flushed.
The last "ghost general" was killed, the gongs and drums were short, and a zombie fell straight to the ground.
"Good!!"
Shi Lan slapped hard, and found that the scene on the stage was not over, and immediately silenced.
The enemy was all killed, and as soon as he threw the golden gun, "Emperor of the Rock King" raised his leg to kick the golden gun, flew behind him and kicked it with a backhook, reached out to catch the golden gun in the air, and turned around, his body was like a machine with no electricity, and the gongs and drums in the background came to an abrupt end.
Appearance! Perfect!
Have a rude awakening!
"Good !!"
"Good!!"
Full house!
The audience cheered neatly and enthusiastically!
Shi Lan clapped her hands vigorously, her little face flushed!
Although he can't understand the play, he still has a great appetite for the play! And it was in such a lively atmosphere.
Boss Yun's figure is flawless, and the last appearance is accompanied by the abrupt stop of gongs and drums, and the deafening silence makes people can't help but breathe out a long breath of turbidity, refreshing!
The audience applauded continuously, and the audience's emotions were high.
The curtain fell, and then it rose again, and a dark green figure took the stage.
Shi Lan's eyes widened.
"Yun Jin? She was able to take the stage?! ”