Li Yi did not slow down, otherwise he would not be able to demonstrate more than 100 weaving techniques until next year.

More than a hundred techniques, which doesn't sound like much, but you must know that in each of these techniques, there are different styles.

For example, the method of playing flowers, the fancys that can be popped are herringbone bullets, pineapple bullets, straight bullets, horizontal bullets, oblique bullets, fish scale bullets, peacock tail bullets and so on.

And he didn't plan to really teach Tarzan everything, he just tried to show Tarzan as many techniques as possible to open Tarzan's eyes and imagination.

This is the most important lesson for a craftsman.

Looking at the bamboo weaving patterns that kept appearing and disappearing in Li Yi's hands, Taishan's mind seemed to be in the Big Bang, chaotic, but full of infinite vitality.

He had never imagined that bamboo weaving could have so many magical and completely different techniques.

This is like a primitive chef who has mastered the method of barbecue, and for the first time he has seen that meat can be shredded, diced, diced and sliced, and can also be fried, cooked, fried, boiled, stewed, steamed, stewed, and smooth.

The impact beyond imagination cannot be described in words.

Taishan watched intently, listening to Li Yi's narration.

He didn't dare to speak, and he was reluctant to blink his eyes, for fear of missing a single detail.

For him, this scene was even more shocking than Li Yi's previous thunder and soul dementoring techniques.

This is the real immortal art!

While explaining, Li Yi didn't stop the fishing rod in his hand.

From noon fishing to nightfall, Li Yi had five more saury fish in his fish basket, and he also stopped the bamboo weaving in his hand.

Seeing him stop, Taishan was a little anxious: "Huh? Immortals? Why don't you continue to make it up? ”

Li Yi smiled, handed the bamboo silk back to him, and said: "The avenue is thousands, and the changes are inseparable, what I let you see is not only the method of a hundred compilations, but the consciousness of innovation and change, which is more important than the method of a hundred compilations."

If you can always have an enterprising heart, don't talk about the law of a hundred compilations, even if it is a law of thousands of compilations, the law of ten thousand compilations, what is the difficulty?

It is necessary to know that people will win the day, sincerity, gold and stone for the opening, I hope you can take the law of a hundred compilations as a guide, open a precedent for a lifetime, this is not in vain I make up this half a day! ”

Hearing Li Yi's words, Taishan was a little stunned: "Innovation and change? Enterprising? ”

Li Yi saw that he was deep in thought, so he didn't say more, directly put away the fishing rod and objects, picked up the fish basket, and said with a smile: "You and I know each other, it is fate, if he is destined to see you again, Wangjun has become a generation of famous artists!" ”

After speaking, his mind moved, and then, he returned to the eight-sided tablet space.

Finally done, he put down the fish basket in his hand and shook his fingers.

For half a day, his hands were sore.

However, it can be regarded as returning this hand of bamboo weaving to Mount Tai.

Take it from Mount Tai and return it to Mount Tai, which can be regarded as flattening.

Suddenly, his gaze fell on the bamboo tablet in front of him.

The area that was originally decayed in the center has been renovated like the rest of the world.

The entire stele is intact and undamaged.

Why is that?

Li Yi stepped forward and touched the stele, the texture of the bamboo stele was clear, but it was delicate and smooth, and it felt very good.

But why has the stele been completely restored?

Does that mean he can't go in again?

After thinking about it, Li Yi directly punctured his finger and pressed it on the tablet.

But this time, the blood beads on his fingertips were not absorbed like before, but as if they were repulsed, they were squeezed back into their fingertips, and the wound healed quickly.

Sure enough, I couldn't get in.

Li Yi was slightly stunned and withdrew his hand.

So, just a farewell to Taishan is goodbye?

From this point of view, the sentence he said, "If he is still destined to see you again, Wangjun has become a generation of famous artists" is really right.

After he returned, if he wanted to see Mount Tai again, he could only read the records in the ancient texts.

And Mount Tai in the ancient text has really become a generation of famous masters, the ancestors of bamboo weaving craftsmen.

Retracting his hand, he glanced at the basket full of fish at his feet and nodded in satisfaction.

Fortunately, I got the fish I needed, and I didn't run in vain.

The only question now is how to make them reasonable into reality.

However, this question is relatively simple, and he has already docked with the program team in advance.

Returning to the hotel bed, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and the real time was only less than a minute.

It's a strange feeling, and it's very different from the dream space experience that has been going on for years before.

If only the dream space could be completely controlled, then the trajectory of his life could undoubtedly be greatly extended.

But it is the hematopoietic ability that has to keep up.

Entering the dream space for two days in a row, he had a lot of blood.

Therefore, after arriving at the restaurant the next day, he first made himself a cup of red date and wolfberry tea before he began to work.

His job today is to make rouge from all the petals that were processed yesterday.

So, after the live broadcast room opened, the audience poured into the live broadcast room and saw all kinds of petals piled up in the restaurant.

"What is this for?"

"Where did you get so many flowers?"

"Wow! It's so beautiful! ”

"Brother Yi, are you going to use flower petals to cook? My family is from Yun Province, and we really eat flowers here. ”

Facing the curiosity of the audience, Li Yi explained with a smile: "The flower banquet is indeed the most romantic banquet in Yunnan cuisine, but we don't use flower petals to directly enter the dish today, but to make them into rouge first, and then enter the dish." ”

As he was explaining, Zhao Jinmai on the side took out a few rose leaves from the pot, put them in his mouth and chewed them.

"Why do you really eat it directly?"

Liu Yifei was a little surprised, and then asked with a smile: "Is it delicious?" ”

Zhao Jinmai tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing his teeth red with flower juice: "It's not delicious, it's a little astringent." ”

"How dare you talk."

Li Yi smiled: "This color is dyed on the teeth, it's not easy to brush!" ”

"Huh? It's true? ”

Zhao Jinmai was a little panicked and hurriedly went to drink water and rinse his mouth.

But after rinsing and spitting out a few times, she found that there was still a red color of flower juice on her teeth, as if she had drunk a sip of red ink.

"It's over, what should I do?"

Zhao Jinmai hurriedly asked Li Yi for help.

Li Yi spread his hands and joked with a smile: "There's no way, then I can only be a sven girl who doesn't smile toothlessly!" ”

"Huh? It's over, it's over. ”

Zhao Jinmai cried and begged Liu Yifei for help: "Sister Yifei, what should I do?" ”

Liu Yifei had no choice but to help her plead with Li Yi: "Brother Yi, can you help her find a way?" ”

"There's nothing I can do."

Li Yi smiled: "The best way to go to color is gasoline, but you can't let her drink gasoline, right?"

It's okay, anyway, this flower juice doesn't hurt the body, it will fall off in two or three days at most, and it's not in the way. ”

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