"Isn't this someone who came to shoot a show, followed us to learn how to make masks, curious to learn more about it? It's also fate, the mask drawn by this kid is very similar to the one we saw in the book, let's take a look. ”

"If you don't learn anything, you're here to put on a show."

The old man snorted lightly, even if the three people had already arrived, he didn't mean to restrain himself, and snorted coldly and smoked a cigarette.

Aunt Liu smiled at the three of them, signaling them not to care, this person is this temper.

"Okay, you hurry up and give it to others, this is propaganda, this is for us to seek the gospel, you bad old man, I don't think you understand, when the time comes, when the tourism industry develops, and the surrounding cities develop, our children here don't have to go so far to work, isn't it a good thing?"

As she spoke, she walked into the house with the masks they had made, not forgetting to speak.

"Go, go find the book for someone."

Aunt Liu said and entered the drying room next to her.

The little old man looked at the scolding, but when he heard this, he didn't refute it, stood up, pinched the old smoking gun, and swept his critical gaze around their faces.

He spoke last.

"Come with me."

This kind of person is usually more temperamental.

But in fact, it is a knife mouth tofu heart, Xiao Libao obediently let Tang Xiyue hold his hand, looked at the other party's face, tilted his little head, walked a few steps inside, and watched him rummage in the cabinet at will.

In the end, I found a book that was not very thick, but it looked very old.

If you look closely, it's still a hand-drawn version.

The colors on it are a little faded, and it looks like it has been passed down for many generations.

"No, this is what you're looking for, look through it for yourself."

The little old man handed the book out, and watched as Little Libao stretched out his hand and tried to hold the book in his hand.

His eyes widened.

Look at the two people next to you.

Why do you still let this little girl take the book?

I don't have the eyesight to see it.

The little old man simply held the book and put it on the table next to him, bowed his head and flipped it.

"Which are you looking for?"

"The red one—"

The little guy didn't receive the book, and he wasn't at all frightened by the little old man's bad temper.

also followed him with a smile and looked at him with blank eyes.

At the same time, I didn't forget to describe the relevant content to him.

Roland and Tang Xiyue were stunned, and they couldn't help but raise their hands and touch the tip of their noses, glanced at each other, and then leaned over to look.

Although this little old man has a bad temper, he still has a high tolerance for children.

Especially the little guy said that it was not enough, he tried to support himself, and also sat on the high stool next to him.

I was even a little anxious to do it myself.

Then he was slapped by the little old man.

Hey, why don't you little girl have the spirit of respecting the elderly?

Don't you see grandpa flipping over here?

The little old man also had great curiosity about the mask that Tang Li said, and when he finally turned it over, he was stunned for a moment.

"yes, that's it."

Each of the masks recorded in this book has a name.

This is a book passed down from their ancestors, although it has been passed down to their side, but because for a long time, these masks they painted have the characteristics of their side, and they are unified into several categories, so these subdivided masks are not commonly used, but they are very good.

And the name of this mask is written right next to it - General Li.