The next day was the weekend, but Shang Luo got up early in the morning. After having breakfast with Fae, both of them started their work for the day.

Shang Luo was going to meet someone he hadn't seen in a while today.

Confucius Temple, roadside breakfast stall.

"Master Sa, good morning."

"Well, good morning. Come on, come on, sit here. Sa Shoujian was sitting on a bench at a roadside stall, eating wontons in a porcelain bowl with a small spoon.

This wonton shop is so popular that the seats are lined up from the inside of the house to the outside. In late autumn, it's a little cold outside, and eating a bowl of hot wontons is just the right way to keep out the cold - but do immortals also need to keep out the cold?

Shang Luo couldn't see it. But Sa Shoujian does seem to like to eat this ravioli.

"I know the owner of this shop."

"Oh~~ This shop seems to be quite famous. I heard Wen Yuan say it before, and he said that it was a time-honored brand that was opened in Wanli years. It's been on until now. ”

"I'm talking about Wanli Nian's boss."

"Good fellow, then master, you are"

"Every time I come to Kyori and when I leave, I have to eat a portion, and by the way, I see how the descendants of my old friend are doing. However, since the opening of this shop, there have been many times when it has been inherited by apprentices, so the name of the store has been changed many times. This tastes."

"How's it taste?"

"It's completely different from what it was back then. At the beginning, there was no MSG in the wontons, and there was no MSG at that time. But I feel that it tastes better with MSG. It turned out to be that soup. Tsk tsk. ”

"Master Nasa, what did you taste like when you first met?"

"Egg skin, seaweed, mustard and dried shrimp, this is the side dish. The soup base is made with lard and boiled water, and the taste is quite average, but the seaweed and dried shrimp can bring out a little umami, and there is only that little bit - at that time, the shop was still a wonton stall, selling it on one shoulder. You know what to do on one shoulder? ”

"I don't know." Shang Luo shook his head.

"Tsk, young people now. One shoulder pick is to make the whole wonton stall guy into a shoulder pick. For example, when selling wontons, there are small cabinets for wontons and small stoves for boiling hot water. On one hand, he was carrying a small stall and shouting, and the other hand was shouting on a bamboo board. The bamboo board shouting is different in this place, one set in Beijing, one set in Ningbo, and another set in Henan, Shandong, or further north. ”

"Ahh

"Haven't eaten it?"

"Nope." Shang Luo shook his head, "I eat a lot in the cafeteria. ”

"Taste it, then? Come for a bowl"

"Uh-huh." Although he had eaten it in the morning, it was good to have a bowl of snacks.

"Boss, let's have a bowl of family photos." Sa Shoujian shouted from behind his sunglasses. Even in winter, he is still wearing beach short sleeves, and he doesn't look cold at all.

The ravioli comes out extremely quickly, and a large bowl is served in less than a minute. It is different from the small wontons that Sa Shoujian eats, they are all big wontons.

The egg yolk can be faintly seen from the half-transparent skin of the wonton floating on the top, and this is an egg yolk wonton.

"Wow, it's quite luxurious." He glanced at the price list next to him. This bowl of wontons costs 45 Wen, "Then I won't thank you, it's a bit out of sight to eat a bowl of wontons, right?" ”

"That's right. Just eat it, why do you care so much. By the way, are you ready to go to Nanyang? ”

There is no foreshadowing in one sentence that straddles two topics. In this way, it is more efficient for celestial beings.

"Are you going now?"

"Because the crew is on Lanfang's side, I have to go to Lanfang to watch. If you want to learn supernatural powers, come with me to the crew first, because Wang Lingguan will start filming next year. Do you also have arrangements over there? ”

"Oh yes, indeed." Shang Luo nodded, "It's not just shooting, but other things. But now I'd like to ask. Master Sa, what do you think about inviting the heavenly officials to come down? ”

"Hmm." Sa Shoujian ate the wonton first. He knew about this before, and it was Zhu Xianene who told him.

"First of all, you have to know how to invite the heavenly officials. Tianguan is not created out of thin air, just like Tianyi nobles. You need to give them a meaning. For example, Wang Lingguan. ”

"Wang Lingguan can also be invited out in the form of a paper man?"

"Absolutely." Sa Shoujian nodded, "But it's like the New Year's Painting Gate, you young people may not like it very much." You like Wang Lingguan's comics, right? ”

"Uh-huh, uh-huh." Shang Luo nodded repeatedly.

"Well, you'll have to talk to them personally."

"Talk to me? But isn't that a character from a comic? ”

"One painting, one world. When a story is created, the story is alive. Of course, I'm not asking you to directly negotiate the conditions with the people in the story, you will have your own way when the time comes. But which one you can talk about depends on your own chance. In addition, it's not just Wang Lingguan's cartoons. The celestial officials of the 28 constellations you want, right? It can also be discussed. ”

"Wait, are they good-tempered?"

Sa Shoujian shook his head: "First of all, you have to figure out what the gods are inviting down - what they are actually asking for is what they look like in front of everyone and in the hearts of everyone, not what they themselves mean. Because fundamentally, they don't exist. They are just a mirror, reflecting the vision of all people. But the moment you go to ask for it, they are settled, fixed in your painting. So the more 'close to the face' your drawing, the better the effect. You get the idea of what 'sticking to your face' means? ”

"Hmm. Got it. Is it that although the fictional character itself does not have a portrait, when everyone looks at it, it will conventionally form an image? Therefore, I will feel that there is a painting that looks like it, and it does not look like a painting. ”

"Here's the list." Sa Shoujian sent an invitation and pulled Shang Luo into the group, "The group is full of artists who have cooperated with our company, if you are interested, you can contact yourself, their portfolios can be seen on the forum - you kid is quite convenient to make things." When have you been available lately? ”

"Right now. Winter break is coming, during winter break, I go to Nanyang? ”

"Just to escape the cold, you're thinking quite thoughtfully. So before that, before you start my studies here, you'd better go and say hello to the other old guys. Don't talk about the two who are uncertain, you have to go to Wudang Mountain, because you have to go there to get the textbooks. ”

"I know, I'm going to go soon."

"And most importantly, there's the most important thing." He looked at Shang Luo, "Daojun's side, there is still one thing left between you." You're going to change this, change that, and you'll have to see him in the end, right? You'd better speak up if you have something to say. Daojun doesn't like to talk about it, you have to open the conversation box yourself. Well, that's it for now. Boss, check out. ”

There's one more chapter, wait, a little more

(End of chapter)