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 gently 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 that there was still glutinous rice left around, 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.
It was the Dragon Boat Festival, the whole East District was very lively, and the children were all caught making rice dumplings.
He watched the adults teaching the children how to make rice dumplings step by step, but the children were not satisfied and shouted not to make rice dumplings.
The elders appeared behind him, glanced at him and said, "Just let them do such small things, you don't have to worry about it."
Yuan Xinsui was dragged away.
When I turned around and looked around, I saw that all the children were wearing five-color ropes on their hands.
He looked down at his tightly pulled wrist, which was empty.
This scene also dispersed like a broken firefly.
It turned into a high table. On the table, two fat rice dumplings covered with sugar fillings were affectionately next to each other. Someone took a bite of one of them, revealing its white and fat rice skin.
Son.
The fat white rice dumplings jumped and disappeared.
It turned into a round moon in the sky.
A new scene appeared, and he seemed to have grown taller. It was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he was originally in retreat.
But that day I smelled the aroma of mooncakes.
Feeling my way down the mountain.
Everyone has mooncakes, and this time he learned to be smart.
Without alerting anyone, he planned to eat one and then go back to retreat.
After finally waiting for everyone to go home, he quietly walked into the big kitchen.
There is everything in the big kitchen, except for the mooncakes.
Everyone got it, but he didn't get it, because they didn't prepare his moon cake at all.
All illusions are gone.
Yin Nian was not taken away, but slept peacefully next to him. The water droplets dripping from the stalactites hit her forehead. She didn't look like she was sleeping well.
Yuan Xinsui lowered his head slowly. In his hand was the half of the mooncake, the salted egg yolk, light golden mooncake, and the other half...
He raised his head.
Two shadows appeared in front of him, holding the other half of the mooncake in their hands.
The double shadow is still so small.
But Yuan Xinsui knew that this was wrong.
A normal double shadow should be the same height as himself, have the same face, and have the same consciousness bias.
Yuan Xinsui looked down at the twin shadows and asked, "Do you still hate me now?"
Double Shadow held half of the moon cake and tilted his head, "What about you?"
He asked back: "Do you still hate yourself now?"
They said that this disease is very difficult to treat and needs to go through many tests, so they created a grand fairy tale field for him.
Because Yin Nian's mental power is not difficult to cure, what is difficult to cure is his own mental illness.
"It turns out that it's not her who's sick." Yuan Xin laughed heartily, "It's me."