Chapter 88: Searching for Lamp Making Materials (3)
It is tender and fresh, fragrant, and is a rare delicacy.
It seems to be written that at that time, it was Suzhou celebrity chef "Su Kongtou" specially customized for Tang Minghuang and Yang Guifei, and Yang Guifei personally named it "Guifei Chicken". ”
"Then how do you feel about eating old now?, do you have a tender and fresh taste?" Ning Yi looked at the lily she ate with relish.
"Well, it's a little bit, it's delicious. Lily finished the chicken in her mouth and pouted with a smile.
Ning Yi also sandwiched a piece to eat at this time: "Well, it's still passable." ”
After speaking, he looked at the bowl of pork belly soup, picked up the spoon and filled a bowl for Lily, and then filled a bowl and ate it.
"Well, this pork belly soup is more flavorful, especially the feeling of pork belly in the mouth: the taste is rich, crisp and refreshing, and the aftertaste is endless. ”
When Lily heard Ning Yi say this, she was about to eat.
"This soup is peppery enough, and it's really good. ”
After eating, the two of them sprinkled dog food and fought with mouths.
In the afternoon, the weather was exceptionally clear, the sky was so blue, there was not even a trace of floating, like a variegated color that had been filtered out, and it was magnificently shining.
Looking at such good weather, Ning Yi turned on the aircraft, and the two of them breathed the fresh air brought by nature on the aircraft.
"Yi, look over there, it looks like another tower city?"
Lily rolled her eyes and pointed into the distance.
Ning Yi clasped his right hand on his forehead and watched, eh, there was indeed a tower city there, controlling the steering wheel, making it fly faster.
When he came to the top of Tacheng, he vaguely saw that it seemed to be very lively underneath, so Ning Yi slowed down and found an open space to stop the aircraft.
After putting away the flying machine, Lily happily pulled Ning Yi towards the lively crowd.
This tower city seems to be a bazaar, there are some small stalls on both sides of the street, and there are relatively few fixed shops, only a few.
Ning Yi walked behind Lily and stopped at a stall selling jewelry, and saw a bead hairpin that was very suitable for Lily.
"Stall owner, how many spirit stones are there?"
"Young man, this only costs 10 spirit stones. ”
The stall owner is an old man in his seventies.
"Okay, I want this, the spirit stone is for you. ”
Lily felt that Ning Yi hadn't followed and turned around to look.
"Yi, what are you looking at there?"
Ning Yi had already hidden the pearl hairpin at this time.
"No, I just saw a pair of earrings that look like my mother's belt, so I took a look. ”
Lily walked over and looked at the ornaments, shook her head and pulled Ning Yi away.
is also said, how could a young lady fall for the goods of this roadside stall.
"It's so lively over there, let's go over and have a look. ”
When I came to the lively place, I heard many people shouting "Okay, good!"
Ning Yi stood on tiptoe and looked, and what caught her eye was a male cultivator on the stage. I thought to myself, "That action looks like magic in the 21st century, but it turns out that someone is doing simple magic here." ”
A piece of paper and a pencil were seen on the table. The nun walked over to the table, flipped out the pockets of his clothes to show the audience, proved that there was nothing in the pockets, and then flipped the pockets back in.
The nun took a pencil and wrote a number on the paper (so that the audience could not see it), and after writing it, he put the note in the pocket of his clothes.
Then the nun said to the audience, "Now you can just say a random number between 0 and 9.
At this time, a man in the audience said loudly, "8".
Look at it! I had already predicted the number he had just mentioned, and I wrote it on the note just now.
As he spoke, the male cultivator took out the note he had just put in from his pocket, opened it and let the audience see the number written on it, and sure enough, it was the number "8" that the man had reported just now.
The male cultivator smiled at this time and said, "It's a good performance, it's a good spirit magic." Do you want to continue watching more exciting ones?"
The audience shouted: some said, "Good, good, good!" and some shouted: "This is not exciting", and some shouted: "Let's have another one!"
At this time, Lily felt very incredible.
"What's going on, could it be that the male cultivator would really predict it?"
Lily thought a little puzzled.
Ning Yi looked at the lily on the side, then lowered his head and said in his ear: "Just now, that male cultivator secretly touched his hand on the table, and then put it in his pocket I don't know what he was doing, did you see it?"
After hearing this, Lily had some doubts, and recalled that the male cultivator's every move on the stage just now was really like what Ning Yi said, but he was too absorbed in it just now and didn't notice it.
"In retrospect, there were indeed these small actions. ”
......
"Okay, then I'm going to show you a blank paper into a banknote. (In this Yue Heaven Realm, there are very few people who will use paper money, because paper money is the smallest one hundred, and it is also a special product or more)
There was another commotion in the audience!
The male nun prepared 10 pieces of white paper, and then spread the 10 pieces of white paper into a fan and held it in his hand. Pull out a few front and back sheets from the white paper of the fan row to explain, and then, straighten out the stack of white paper, hit the stack of white paper with your right fist, and then unfold the fan.
Strange! The original stack of blank paper has all been turned into 100 special bills.
"It's incredible, did you see anything just now?"
Lily turned her head to look at Ning Yi who was watching.
"I know that Harato had prepared a stack of banknotes in advance, sandwiching them between the 9th and 10th sheets of white paper. Take the opportunity to move the 10 blank sheets of paper to the bottom, and below is a stack of banknotes. ”
Ning Yi lowered her head and whispered into Lily's ear.
Lily thought to herself: how can this guy know everything.
There was another uproar in the audience, okay, okay, more banknotes.
A little boy happened to come over with an iron basin and asked for a spirit stone.
The little boy was the male cultivator on the stage, performing above, and begging for spirit stones below, many well-wishers threw them into the basin, Ning Yi looked at the little boy very pitiful, and threw some down.
"Okay, good, I can't imagine that there are so many kind-hearted people, so in order to show you thanks, I'll put on another show for you. ”
At this time, someone in the audience said loudly: "Make a decent one." ”
"Okay, please be quiet! ”
"Have you ever seen that paper can hold water?"
"No, no".
"Then I'm going to show you a paper that can hold water. ”
It's surprising enough to pour water into a funnel made of paper, how can paper hold water?
Then he folded the paper funnel so that the water would not flow out;
And the audience was waiting to see if the water was flowing out from under the paper, and unexpectedly, the male cultivator suddenly threw the paper into the air, held it down and unfolded it, the drip was gone, and the paper was completely dry.
"It's amazing, Yi, what do you see again?"
Lily saw Ning Yi dozing off a little. I hit him with my body.
"What's wrong?"
Ning Yi came back to her senses when she was hit by Lily like this.
"I'm asking you, what are you thinking?"
"I didn't think about anything! I just felt a little sleepy, and my eyes narrowed unconsciously. ”
Ning Yi touched her head a little embarrassed.
"It's so noisy, you can sleep too, I really admire!"
"Don't you know I'm a pig?"
After Ning Yi said this, Lily thought that she had never asked Ning Yi's age. It seems that grandpa said it before, but at that time I didn't want to know so much, that is, listening with the right ear, and the secondary ear leakage.
......
"Let's go! I'm a little tired from standing. ”
Ning Yi was dragged away by Lily.
"Catch the thief, catch the thief! Boy, help me. ”
An old woman who was about eighty years old looked at Ning Yi with a pleading look.
Seeing this, Ning Yi immediately chased after the person who stole the things.
Lily was holding the old woman by the side, and the old woman was still holding a cane in her right hand, and her head was full of gray hair.
"Thank you, little girl. ”
The old woman put her left hand around Lily and smiled at her.
"Ah, you're polite, did you lose something?"
"It's the spirit stone that I brought out to buy vegetables, I put it in my purse, and I tied it around this waistline, and the thief came over and hit me just now...... I took it away, and you said that I didn't have any spirit stones for an old woman, and the thief took it away. ”
After the old woman finished speaking, she wiped her tears with her hands from time to time.
Lily comforted her with some sympathy.