Seventy-eighth palm: Take a commemorative photo
I have to say that the old man is a genius, he can make the sugar painting so fresh and refined, and he can squander his life on it, I really admire it from the bottom of my heart.
Before 12 o'clock in the evening, the old man happily played with the two of us in the "sugar painting studio".
When the old man showed us his otherworldly stunts, Lin Ziye also ate the sugar painting to his heart's content, and I was worried that her teeth would fall out because of this, but Lin Ziye seemed to know my thoughts and patted me on the shoulder, "Don't worry, Xiaoyi, I'm a monster, and monsters' teeth won't break, hehe!"
Well, I'm overthinking.
To say that the old man's amazing skills are really applauding, but at this time, only the two of us were present, so when the old man was in high spirits, he let out a word, "I can still get these little things like flowers and birds, but let you see what you haven't seen, only this one has no other branches!"
After that, the old man picked up the newly made syrup, pulled, stretched and other actions to the fullest, less than ten minutes, two similar to the head of the sugar painting was done, the last step, with the "finishing touch" pen dotted four times, said: "It's done!"
I took a closer look, and this ...... Isn't this a portrait of me and Lin Ziye?
It's amazing, I looked at the old man, and there was a calm smile on his old face, which was the ability and sophistication of the years, and there was no pretentious emotion.
I instantly understood the meaning of "this is the only one with no branches".
"Hehe, if you make too much of this thing, it's very casual......" the old man smiled.
"Grandpa, can I take a photo, let's take a photo together, and take this sugar painting in the photo as well?"
Such a historic moment, I finally can't resist preserving it in photos!
I took out my phone and was about to shoot, but was stopped by the old man, "Or, shoot with the camera my son bought for me, I don't know how to use that thing, I heard that guy has high pixels, and he can shoot clearly!"
Uh, okay......
I smirked my five-megapixel knock-off in my pocket and nodded at the old man.
"Xiao Zheng, bring my camera!" the old man said loudly.
After a while, the housekeeper Xiao Zheng came over with a fine camera on his mobile phone, "Master, do you want to take pictures?"
"Well, let's take a group picture, oh, the main thing is to highlight the sugar painting!" said the old man.
Xiao Zheng glanced at the sugar painting, and couldn't help but be surprised, Xiao Zheng knew that the old man had superb skills in making sugar paintings, but he didn't expect to be able to depict the portraits of the two of us vividly, but the surprise was only in an instant, and he immediately recovered his expression, adjusted the focus of the camera, clicked, and took a few shots in a row, and then walked out of the room with the camera.
Originally, I wanted to frame the sugar painting and place it in a dry place to commemorate and preserve, but Lin Ziye didn't care about my thoughts at all, and broke the two heads that were connected together in half, and then bit the head that belonged to me in my mouth, and said, "Xiao Yi, look, I'm going to eat you!"
I glared at her angrily, snatched the sugar painting that belonged to her, didn't care about the sweetness of the sugar painting, and bit it in my mouth, "Who is afraid of whom!"
Hey, the sugar painting doesn't seem to be so sweet anymore, the moment the syrup sticks to the tongue, it's a little cool, Lin Ziye giggled on the side, but the old man opened his mouth, "The syrup Lin girl used to make this sugar painting temporarily added a small amount of mint powder to it, this idea is quite chic, if you feel delicious, then I will follow this recipe to match syrup in the future!"
I nodded to the old man, indicating that it was quite good, such a sugar painting is no longer so sweet, but in this sultry summer, a delicacy that makes people cool to the heart!
"Yo, midnight, I didn't expect you to have this talent, or you stay here to learn sugar painting with grandpa, and don't bother looking for energy crystals!"
I teased Lin Ziye quietly, Lin Ziye's expression became richer and richer, and after taking the last bite of my sugar painting in his mouth, he said, "Make fun of me again, I'll ......" said, swallowing my sugar painting that had melted back into syrup in my mouth, "Eat you until there is not a single bone left!"
Hey, I'll take a breath......
When the time finally arrived at twelve o'clock in the evening, the old man yawned a little sleepily, and I excused myself and said, "Old man, it's so late, or let's rest first!"
"Uh-huh...... It's okay" The old man yawned again and walked out of the "sugar painting studio", I patted Lin Ziye and shook my head, signaling to follow.
"Xiao Zheng, take the guests upstairs to rest, I'll sit here for a while and then sleep!" the old man commanded.
Xiao Zheng, who was "ambushed" somewhere, suddenly appeared, and then walked in front of us in a few steps, stretched out his hand forward, and made a "please" gesture.
"Midnight, let's sleep together!" I said to Lin Ziye.
Lin Ziye's cheeks suddenly turned red, and he stared at me with big eyes flashing in disbelief, and suddenly lowered his head again, but he no longer looked at me.
Why, is there something wrong with the expression? Oh...... It turned out to be ......
"Midnight, don't be mistaken, I mean, in terms of time, we sleep together, in space, you sleep yours, I sleep mine, there is no shortage of rooms in the old man's house!" I explained.
"Who...... Who would be wrong, I am ...... Forget it, I won't tell you!" Lin Ziye stammered, and then ran upstairs without looking back.
Alas?
It seems that I will have to pay attention to what I say in the future......
Maybe it's because of the bed, I originally wanted to sleep steadily on this happy day, instead of meditating and practicing, I couldn't fall asleep over and over, thinking in my heart I don't know if the old man slept, thinking about what it was like for Lin Ziye to fall asleep, thinking about whether Lin Ziye was the same as me, also recognizing the bed, and couldn't sleep?
After thinking about it, I didn't come up with a reason, forget it, meditate!
I concentrated on entering the world of meditation, I was gradually getting taller in the world of meditation, and I thought, it won't take long, about a month, and the meditation time will be equated with the real time!
The sky was imperceptibly bright, and as soon as the first rays of the morning sun shone on the shutters of the villa, I came out of the meditation world, counted the time, and a wave of joy welled up in my heart.
Two hours, two hours in the meditation world, and reality, only four hours later, so to speak, the ratio of time has reached a state of one to two, I excitedly opened the curtains to let the sun shine on me as much as possible!
Since I can already do it skillfully, over time, a path has gradually formed between thinking and entangled fire, and a path for thinking can directly reach the place where the entangled fire is, that is, I can conduct inward vision anytime and anywhere.
However, this move requires a lot of mental power to do it, so every time I use this skill, I use it in the early morning when my mental power is full.
It was an incomparable state, when the mental power was all concentrated in one place, the brainwave roar produced was unbearable for ordinary people, and when I first used this "direct inward view" move, it was also a temporary roar in the brain, but after a long time, I did more, and I got used to this brainwave stimulation, and it was no longer so painful.
I took a deep breath and concentrated all my mental power on the "thinking body", and after a while, the thinking power was pushed by the spiritual power, and it was easily "sent" to the entangled fire.
Sure enough, just as I thought, the beating black entwined fire at this time was close to the thickness of two fingers, and I thought that when the entwined fire grew to half the size of my heart, I would be able to practice hexification smoothly!
I opened my eyes, my mental power spread, and I withdrew from my inner vision.
The old man should be waking up soon, I haven't heard that the old man also likes to sleep lazy!
knocked on Lin Ziye's room, Lin Ziye's languishing eyes stunned me, what, isn't Lin Ziye always in good spirits, how can this also learn from humans to start sleepy?
"What's going on, midnight, I've never seen you feel so sleepy before!" I asked.
Lin Ziye had already untied her good-looking ponytail before going to bed, and her messy hair blocked her puffy little face, revealing only a pair of eyes that couldn't be opened, which had the posture of PK two-dimensional Lori.
I saw her gently rub her eyes with her fingers, slowly opened them, and said, "I don't know...... It's been a while and I'm feeling sleepy every seven days or so, and today happens to be the seventh day......"
"Ahem, is it because you eat too much sugar painting? Who told you to eat so much!" I attributed the reason for Lin Ziye's sleepiness directly to eating too much sugar painting, but I didn't realize the power of it at all.
It wasn't until later, when I remembered it, that tears would inadvertently flow from the corners of my eyes...... (PS: I don't say this, this is the first volume, and I will explain it in the third volume)
"I'm not allowed to say that the sugar painting is not good!" Lin Ziye suddenly came to his senses.
I'll just say, just mention the sugar painting, and she'll be in good spirits right away.
"We still have something to do today, hurry up and wash up, we're about to go!" I urged Lin Ziye to say.
"Ahh
"Alright, let's go!" Lin Ziye took my arm and walked happily towards the staircase.
Alas?......
After going downstairs and waiting for a while, the old man woke up, and the old man in pajamas sat on the sofa, and when his eyes skimmed over Lin Ziye, he looked at her with a solemn face, and then said, "Did you two sleep well last night?"
"Well, that's good!" Lin Ziye replied first.
"Well, of course, such a comfortable home......" I replied.
"After breakfast, you're going to do what I've told you, you know?" said the old man, looking at us.
"Hmm!" Lin Ziye and I said, looking at each other.