Yin Nian pulled his head out of the sand and turned around angrily, but still saw nothing. What a ghost.
"I'm ugly to begin with, so I won't let others tell me."
Yin Nian sneered angrily, and put the dragon sword away from his waist, "I would look better with my feet than this!"
She knew that those invisible hands pushed her here just to see the pile of sand?
She stood here and those hands stopped pushing her.
It can be seen that they are not satisfied with her evaluation.
Today she will teach these people what it means to be convinced!
Yin Nian thrust his hand into the sand.
…
All the glutinous rice collapsed on Yuan Xinsui's hands. If there was a mirror, it would definitely reflect Yuan Xinsui's face looking around blankly.
its not right.
He looked at the fat aunts around him and pinched them one by one.
Plump, chubby and very cute.
But why can’t he do it!
It doesn't work even if my hands are red from being strangled with cotton threads.
It was another failed attempt to wrap the thread, and all the glutinous rice fell out of his hand and fell on the ground.
Yuan Xinsui panicked and fell to the ground!
Does this mean that the test has not been passed?
Sure enough, the fat aunt who had been wrapping the rice dumpling strings next to her suddenly raised her hand, stretched it towards Yuan Xinsui, patted him on the head lightly with his pale face, and scolded him softly: "It's not okay to play with grains.
I won’t beat you again!”
He was stunned for a moment.
Those hands that were too stiff were wrapped.
The fat aunt held his hand and taught him step by step. The disobedient glutinous rice obediently hid it in the green rice dumpling leaves, and just rolled it to the left and folded it to the right.
Then pull up the slender cotton thread and wrap it from beginning to end.
It looks like he did it, but it's not him.
But they didn't seem to care. After tying the last knot, his rice dumplings were placed on the empty table at the top.
It is the fattest rice dumpling, filled with sweet fillings, brown sugar, red dates and red beans.
Yuan Xinchan's eyes were still on the table high up, and his hands suddenly tightened.
He was slightly startled when a five-color rope was being wrapped around his wrist by the fat aunt.
As the fat aunt tied it, she finally hummed: "Five-color rope, tie it on your wrist, you won't be afraid of insects or getting sick."
See this five-color rope.
Yuan Xin's eyes finally trembled slowly.
This is……
The scene in front of him was distorted once again.
It's dark outside.
Bang bang bang, followed by several explosions.
Gorgeous fireworks exploded in the sky.
"The Mid-Autumn Festival is full moon, come and eat moon cakes."
Suddenly there were many people around.
There were old people, children, young men and women, dancing under the fireworks.
Ahead is a huge lake with sparkling waves and a huge moon on the water.
The scent of honey wafted over and they started cutting mooncakes.
Yuan Xinsui stood stiffly on the spot without moving.
Even though there was a long queue in front of the table, he remained motionless and did not ask any more questions about whether it was a test or not.
And Yin Nian, whose hands were full of sand, finally pulled himself out of the sand, looked at the work in front of him, and was about to speak.
His eyes twisted.
The sand is gone and turned into steamers.
There was a very tall table in front of her, and there was a very fat cooked rice dumpling on the table.
"Zongzi!"
Yin Nian rubbed his belly and sniffed, "It's sweet!"
She took a bite and quickly stuck out her tongue, "Hmm... so delicious..."
As expected, she was hit so hard that her brain collapsed.
Yin Nian was so angry that she punched and kicked in the air, but of course she didn't hit anything. Seeing the remaining glutinous rice around her, she became more competitive and picked up the glutinous rice and rice dumpling leaves, "Today we are going to do it."
Let me show you what real technology is!”
…
"Have you all received your portion?" The long team in front had all received the mooncakes. They looked around and shouted loudly.
"There's still a piece left!"
"Who didn't get it? Make a sound!"
More and more people were calling and asking, and these voices were ringing around him, making it difficult for him to move.
Yuan Xinzuan couldn't make a sound from his throat.
Until someone noticed him and started calling his name.
"Yuan Xinsui didn't get the mooncake!"
They passed it around one by one, each one shouting loudly, as if trying to make up for something, "Yuan Xin Shai!"
"This is Yuan Xin's broken moon cake!"
The plates with moon cakes were passed one after another.
Someone cut a knife in the middle, revealing two egg yolks inside.
Round, like the moon.
The mooncake fell into Yuan Xinchan's hand.
At that moment, there was a "boom" in his mind, and all the imprisoned spiritual power and mental power rushed back into his body.
The surrounding scenes were shattered.
There were no figures or sounds.
Fragmented memories appeared before his eyes.
When he was very young, he used a shovel to scoop up sand on a river beach.
But soon, his adoptive parents and teachers appeared behind him.
He said in a very serious voice: "How can you waste your time with such a useless thing? You have the entire East District on your shoulders. Why don't you just follow me back to practice?"
The memory of this scene suddenly exploded, blasting into the sky like fireworks.
Instead, on the golden shoal, there was the crooked sand house that he had built with his own hands, and next to the sand house, there was an even more shapeless and uglier sand house.
Yuan Xin was stunned for a moment.
The scene in front of me didn't wait for anyone.
Another scene of childhood memories.
To be continued...