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Chapter 799 There is a cloud made of rain in the wind

After Li Yundong and Ziyuan returned home to Tiannan City, they found that Su Chan and others had returned from Di Sanxian's shop, and everyone in the Hu Chan family was happily steaming flower cakes in the living room.

Since the flour had been kneaded and fermented yesterday, everyone at Hu Chan Sect and Zhou Qin and Lin Miao were happily squeezing their flower cakes in the living room.

Su Chan and Zhou Qin had no idea that something happened to Ziyuan that made her devastated. They were both laughing so hard in the living room that they had no nose or eyes. You look at the flower cake I made, and I look at your work. Have fun.

Very happy.

Ruan Hongling was one of them holding flower cakes in a depressed manner. Her mind was not here, so she immediately noticed the return of Li Yundong and Ziyuan. After hearing the sound, she looked up and saw Ziyuan. She was happy at first, and then her face fell.

He stood down, lowered his face and continued to knead the dough in his hands.

When Su Chan, Zhou Qin and others saw Li Yundong coming back, they all cheered and laughed. Su Chan held the flower cake in both hands, jumped up to Li Yundong, and said with a smile: "Yundong, look, this is my pinch."

The flower cake, isn’t it beautiful?”

Li Yundong saw at a glance that Su Chan's hands were dusty with flour, and her face was covered with white marks of flour, smeared like a little cat. The flower cake in the little girl's hand was actually a scene. In this scene

There is a small bridge, there are willows, and under the willow tree next to the small bridge, there are two little people.

These two little people are a boy and a girl. The boy is standing on the bridge, carrying the girl on his back. The two are close to each other and intimate. The girl is holding the boy tightly with both hands, wanting to rub herself into him.

Go inside the boy's body.

Although Su Chan is careless at times, she is very clever. The flower cakes she pinches out not only have tiny characters and patterns on the bridges, but even the leaves of the willow trees are made into willow leaf-like shapes with two scissors.

The facial features of the two-faced figures are even more exquisite. Although they have not been painted or painted, when others take a look at them, they will feel that the two-faced figures are very vivid, as if they can jump up on their own after a breath of fairy spirit.

Li Yundong laughed when he saw the flower cake made by Su Chan. He knew that this was the scene when he found Su Chan again in Qili Shantang, Soochow City. This was something only the two of them knew. Li Yundong smiled at Su Chan.

, the smile is extremely soft.

Su Chan also looked at Li Yundong, smiled brightly, and said in an appreciative way: "Yundong, did I pinch it well?"

The little girl usually gets along with Ziyuan and Zhou Qin. Both of them are not weaker than her in the fields that the little girl is good at. In many fields that the little girl is not good at, she is even more embarrassed. But today, she is pinching flower cakes.

In fact, she was the best on her own, and she made this lifelike, delicate and beautiful flower cake with skill and skill.

Su Chan felt proud and happy at the same time, so when she saw Li Yundong, she ran over to ask for credit. The smile on her face was even more joyful. She seemed to have heard Li Yundong's praise, and her eyes were filled with eager anticipation.

His eyes are more like saying: Praise me, come and praise me!

Li Yundong smiled secretly in his heart. After looking at the flower cake carefully, he pretended to be in deep thought, frowned and shook his head.

Su Chan's heart skipped a beat when she saw it, and she suddenly asked anxiously: "What's the matter? Didn't I squeeze it well?"

Li Yundong had a sullen face and sighed: "No, it's really bad!"

The smile on Su Chan's face suddenly froze. The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. The little girl looked back at the flower cakes in other people's hands. She felt extremely aggrieved. She thought to herself: None of them are as beautiful as me. Why?

Yundong still said something bad about me?

The little girl couldn't help but tears welled up in her eyes, and the big tears kept rolling back and forth in her eyes, and they were about to burst in the next second.

When Li Yundong saw the little girl's appearance, he suppressed his laughter and deliberately sighed seriously: "Your flower cake is so beautiful and delicate, how can people bear to eat it? Could it be steamed and used as a tribute?"

When Su Chan heard this, she realized that her uncle was teasing her. She turned her tears into a smile, gave Li Yundong an angry look, and said in a very cute and naive way: "I hate it, you just know how to play with me!"

The speaker was unintentional, but Li Yundong was the listener. He blinked at the little girl quickly, with an ambiguous smile in his eyes. Su Chan immediately understood, and her pretty face turned red.

Su Chan's face was red and she stamped her feet: "Ignore you, I haven't finished squeezing yet!" As she said that, she lowered her head and sneaked to the table again like a thief, and took the food sullenly.

She was using small scissors to carve something on the flower cake, but she was so amused by Li Yundong that she was in a panic. Her hands were even a bit unruly, and she almost cut off the man's head with a pair of scissors.

At this time, Zhou Qin and others also greeted Li Yundong and Ziyuan with a smile. Ziyuan was infected by the joyful atmosphere as soon as she returned here. The depression in her heart was temporarily relieved a lot. She temporarily put aside her unhappiness and forced herself to fight.

He smiled and nodded with everyone one by one. He went to the kitchen to wash his hands, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to make flower cakes.

Li Yundong came to the table with a smile and looked over one by one. Zhou Qin was not as good as Su Chan in craftsmanship, and she also knew that people were the most difficult thing to knead, so she was smart enough not to ask for trouble, and kneaded a burning finger bowl magic weapon. Now

He is carving patterns around with a toothpick.

The little foxes also have good skills. Some of them are the gods among the Eight Immortals, and some are the fairies and ghosts. Even Ruan Hongling, who is unhappy, also made a face person himself, wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a long sword.

The charming and suave person seems to be Wang Yuanshan.

Li Yundong couldn't help but laugh: "What are you pinching? Don't pinch it too beautifully, making it look like a work of art. Who would be willing to eat it after a while?"

What he said made everyone laugh. Li Yundong glanced around and saw that the golden-eyed Lin Miao was evasive in his hands. He smiled and said: "Lin Miao, take out your artwork and let me see it?"

Lin Miao suddenly blushed and hid his hands behind his back, refusing to take them out. The little foxes on the side also turned around one by one and snickered quietly.

When Li Yundong saw this, he became more and more curious and said with a smile: "Lin Miao, it doesn't matter. You haven't done it before. It's normal that you can't do it well. The important thing is to participate. You are not asked to participate in the competition. You have to create some kind of art."

Taste it."

Lin Miao then hesitantly took out his hands from behind his back and held the dough in his hands to Li Yundong's eyes.

When Li Yundong took a look, he suddenly took a breath of air, oh, is this a magic horse?

He saw that the dough was completely shapeless, especially when Lin Miao pinched it with ten fingers just now, and circles of shapes were formed around it. It really looked like some kind of excrement.

Li Yundong had a strange expression, his eyes were straight, and Lin Miao was blushing so much that he was almost bleeding. He wished he could throw away the dough in his hand and dig open the ground to find a crack to get in.

Zhou Qin, who was on the side and had always had a good relationship with her, smoothed things over for her and said, "Master, just now... Lin Miao pinched a puppy. It's very beautiful!"

When the people around him heard this, they all burst into laughter.

Lin Miao did want to pinch a puppy before, but she had never pinched such a thing before, and she was not a practitioner like the others. She had exquisite control over the force, so how could she pinch it properly?

After finally pinching something, the little fox Ling Yue next to me saw it and blurted out: "Ah, what you pinched is a pig? It seems like it!"

When Lin Miao heard this, his face turned green, and he quickly said: "No, no, what I pinched is a dog, it's a dog!"

The other little foxes also gathered around after hearing this. These little girls were usually chattering and had to fight for a long time on every little thing. Now when they saw the "dog" that Lin Miao pinched, they all had the same opinion. They all said it was a pig.

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Lin Miao was depressed after hearing this, so she had to find Su Chan, who was the best at craftsmanship, and asked her to comment. But Su Chan saw the flower cake in her hand and blurted out in surprise: "Ah? Why did you pinch a pig? It's so ugly.

!”

Lin Miao burst into tears and immediately kneaded the "dog" in his hand into dough. At this time, Li Yundong and Ziyuan just came back.

After Li Yundong heard what happened to Ling Yue on the side, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart. The smile on his face became even stronger, making Lin Miao feel ashamed.

Su Chan, who had been teased by Li Yundong, sympathized with Lin Miao. She couldn't look past him, so she quietly poked Li Yundong, coughed, and said, "Let me tell you, this one made by Lin Miao is a good cake, otherwise

After a while, everyone is making it more beautiful than the other, who is willing to take it? It can’t be done, so everyone just stares at it. "

As soon as Su Chan spoke, the other little foxes also said yes with a smile. Everyone took the opportunity to step down. After all, we are all our own people. We are under the same roof and we can't see each other when we look up. Why bother?

Li Yundong also suppressed his laughter and said seriously: "Yes, I very much agree with what Comrade Su Chan said. Her words are very reasonable. Although Comrade Lin Miao's flower cake is simple in shape, it is easy to understand, concise and comprehensive, and ingenious.

If Gonggong combines practicality and artistry, it can be called a model of flower cakes of the generation!"

As he spoke, the more he talked, the more excited he became. He pointed at the flower cake in Lin Miao's hand and said, "Look, although this shape is irregular, it is full of post-modern fantasy style, and the unique shape also has the style of Picasso."

, abstract and thought-provoking! Look at this shape, does it look like an elegant cloud? Such an elegant cloud really makes people's imagination unlimited and their imaginations wandering wildly!"

Li Yundong was very eloquent and praised the extremely ugly dough to the sky. Lin Miao didn't know that Li Yundong had a serious "bad habit" of teasing people, so she was frightened by Li Yundong and subconsciously asked

Looking at her hands, she couldn't help but have a look of curiosity on her face. She was no longer so embarrassed. She thought to herself: Could it be that I was really wrong?

But Lin Miao didn't know about Li Yundong's bad habit. Su Chan, Zhou Qin, Zi Yuan and others had learned it deeply. Even the little foxes also knew about Li Yundong's habit. They all turned away slightly.

She suppressed her laughter, but even Ziyuan couldn't help but straighten her face and raise the corners of her mouth slightly.

After Li Yundong praised for a long time, he took a deep look at Lin Miao and said: "Lin Miao, you just came under my disciples and you created such a shocking work. I was really moved by my teacher and decided to sing a song."

This song is given to you to commemorate your debut."

Lin Miao was so fooled by Li Yundong that she couldn't turn around. She just looked at Li Yundong blankly, but she saw Li Yundong took a deep breath and sang: "There are clouds made of rain in the wind, clouds made of rain."

!”

A cloud made of rain!!!A cloud!!A cloud!

When Su Chan and others heard this, they looked at the dough in Lin Miao's hand. Isn't this shape and texture just a lump? They finally couldn't help it anymore and laughed one after another.

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I didn’t sleep well again. I woke up at around five o’clock. I was tossing and turning and couldn’t fall asleep anymore. I’d better get up and make up for what I owed yesterday~~

Alas, if a writer commits a crime, he really can’t afford to be hurt!


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