On the dusk-colored snow-gold wax paper, the leaves of canna are pasted with quiet green bananas. A small, round yellow leaves are specially selected to paste a tree of dazzling cherries. Because they are natural plant leaves, the red and green look particularly natural and harmonious.

"This embossing is interesting." Qifan looked at Shan Niang's embossing work today, and couldn't help but lift the pen. He drew a mantis on the tip of the banana leaf, and wrote the words "The flowing light can easily throw people away" on the tip of the banana leaf.

"You father and daughter are both easy to deal with," Shan Niang smiled and took out Xiaoxiao's letter, "About the competition, Xiaoxiao only wrote these two lines for us."

When I looked up, I saw the familiar and mature Ni style words: "Only ancient, some strange, some good, some new, if nothing above is done, only one or some ancient, some strange, some good, some new brocade boxes can be used to pack them.

Qifan smiled for a long time.

"This kid, I thought those judges were mediocre people who bought kids and returned the beads." Shan Niang shook her head and smiled, "I am afraid that it will not be applicable to the Kyoto Championship Conference."

Shan Niang still remembers the scene when she first participated in the championship ceremony. One of the contestants used magic tricks. One of them turned around and danced out more than 100 feet of Cailing, which shocked all the audience at that time. Unfortunately, the judges did not look at him highly. The champion of that Lingluo group was finally awarded to a more powerful business.

Qifan thought that his daughter's answer was remarkable: "The four points listed by Xiaoxiao are very wonderful. It is rare to think of ancient and merit in addition to novelty, and even have unique ideas to rank ancient and top the list."

The three points of ancient, new, and strange are limited. This "work" is something that many people can't imagine. Sound is a function, that is, the greatest value that brocade can achieve besides concealing the body and beauty, and is also a useful value to the country.

By the way, Xiaoxiao can think of this because of the time travel sample I read in my previous life. I once read a food article. The heroine in it won the championship in a food competition. The final work of the food he made was compressed fungus made using modern technology. In the dynasty at that time, it not only achieved convenience, but most importantly, it could be used as a military ration reserve, which added a very heavy point to it.

At this time, Shan Niang couldn't imagine where the function of brocade was reflected.

"Everything needs to be excavated," Qi Fan smiled slightly. "Some people will use the antifreeze cream written by Zhuangzi to wash clothes for generations without suffering from cold hands, while others will present it to the military camp so that the soldiers who went to the expedition can avoid frostbite in the bitter and cold place."

Shan Niang looked at her husband: "Sanlang seems to have a solution."

"Xiaoxiao listed four points, just occupy one of them."

"Is it not the ones you took in a few years ago..." Seeing Qifan nodding, Shan Niang stopped talking, but said: "Chu Dianqiu is now secretly circulating among the nobles of the princes and grandchildren. First, he wants to win a reputation in advance at the championship ceremony, and second, he is unwilling to let his colleagues know about the return of the Chu family. It seems that he wants to make a big splash at the championship ceremony this time."

Qifan nodded: "If I hadn't been secretly pursuing Xin Ran, I'm afraid I wouldn't have known about the reappearance of the Palace Qiubian Brocade."

Shan Niang sighed, while sighing at the same time as her classmates, while she couldn't forgive her for hurting Xiaoxiao.

"If the Chu family wants to rise, it is far from enough to rely on a few palace autumn brocades. They must have other 'baby' that have not appeared."

"We are never afraid of the battles in the mall; those despicable methods are unpredictable and cannot resist." Shan Niang's eyes became solemn.

"I know you are worried and Xiaoxiao. This time in Dawangzhuang, in addition to the bodyguards arranged by the school, we also sent additional staff to protect them secretly." Qifan comforted his wife.

"Xiaoxiao her...what has she been busy with these two days?"

"I traveled through various villages all day long. It is said that I went to the temple on the mountain to burn incense today, and I don't know what to do." Qifan seemed to be unable to see through his daughter.

"It's rare that she still wants to pray for her family." Shan Niang knew that her daughter was definitely not going to the temple to do these things, but she had to guess this way.

...

"Have you gone to Huaixian Temple?" Nijie dipped the golden scallion and the garlic and vinegar sauce on the plate.

Xiaoxiao rolled the thin salty food into a small tube, and didn't dip it, and ate it in its original flavor: "I still ate vegetarian food there at noon. It is said that the incense of Huaixian Temple is even more prosperous, but I didn't go there when I was far away."

Xiaoxiao ate the best salty food in the world, and felt that every bite was enjoyable, soft but not sticky, elastic but not crispy: "How can this be so delicious? What we make is always sticky."

Aunt Jin smiled and said, "I have mixed very little mung beans in it, so I am naturally not as soft as those with pure white flour."

"Oh~ So that's it, Auntie tells us the secret recipe~"

"What a secret recipe? People with a sharp tongue can taste it after taking a bite!"

"I'm afraid I can't make this taste!" Xiaoxiao was happy and ate another one, and shouted to the house: "Rui Cai, stop working hard, come out and eat salty food!"

After a long time, I heard a sound from inside: "I will finish memorizing these two pages. If I don't eat, I'll feel sleepy!"

Xiaoxiao stuck out his tongue: "This is to forget to eat and sleep!"

Aunt Jin carried a basket and prepared to go out. Today, she had a lot of salty food, so she naturally had to go to the big yard to give it to her children for food.

In the evening, Xiaoxiao and Ni Jie were left in the yard. The two of them ate salty food silently for a while, drank all the stir-fried dumpling soup in the bowl, and then ate the fried broad beans for a while.

Not that I have nothing to say, but I just want to eat something quietly for a while.

After the soup is enough and the meal is full, Nijie goes to wash the dishes.

Xiaoxiao leaned on the small chair, touched her full stomach, and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle: "When the stars all come out, we should go home and sleep."

Ruicai's voice came from the room: "The exam will start tomorrow, can you still sleep?"

What was even more surprising was Xiaoxiao: "Don't you go to sleep tonight?"

"I have to read half a night of books! I am most afraid of taking the textbook exam, and I don't do well every time!"

"I don't believe that you are memorizing someone like you~" Xiaoxiao praised his friend.

When the door opened, Ruicai stretched out and walked out: "I'm reading the cultivation techniques written by Brother Wen San. In addition to crops, maybe I can also lead the villagers to grow flowers and get rich!"

It seems that Ruicai Shi must start with farming, and Nijie brushed the bowl: "This is the most responsible way."

"I am from the countryside and can't think of any other smarter way," Ruicai lifted the lid of the small pot and saw that it was still covered with steaming salty food. "There must be 20 pieces, you can treat me as a pig~"

Nijie sat down and ate a fried broad bean: "Singing mountain songs on the mountain and fisherman songs on the water, just like these fried broad beans. If they were put in Kyoto, they would definitely be given a new name, such as jade belt beans orchid beans, but these names would appear inconsistent when used in Dawangzhuang."

Ruicai rolled up two pieces of salty food, dipped them in garlic vinegar sauce, and fried chili oil. After taking a big bite, it looked satisfying: "After being taught by the school, it seems that I have taken the villagers to farm and grow flowers~"

Xiaoxiao didn't realize that he looked at Nijie again: "If you put fried broad beans in our Dawangzhuang, you should call them fried broad beans quickly! Like this salty food, you should call them salty food directly, like those floating golden cakes and snowflake cakes, it will only weaken people's intuitive feelings."

"Which county annals is useful to you?" Ni Jie suddenly changed the topic.

"I was just about to thank for my help in the school. If it weren't for the Jiushan County Chronicles, I still couldn't understand many problems." Xiaoxiao looked at the Nijie in the dusk and felt that the traces of the baby's eyes were becoming more and more obvious, and Xiaoxiao thought it was very good.

Ni Jie: "I also accidentally saw that county annals in the town, thinking that you would need it."

"It's not just necessary, it's really helpful!" Xiaoxiao sometimes really wants to embrace Nijie, but he feels that although his heart is close, the other party always gives himself a sense of "only viewing from a distance, not being intimate".

"Since this is so useful, how do you thank me?" Ni Jie looked at Xiaoxiao with a smile.

Oh? Is this young lady really going to let me hug you?

Just as Xiaoxiao was about to try, Ni Jie said again: "The girl in the ancient tomb you talked about last time only slept on the rope when you slept. I want to continue listening to her story."

It turns out that I just want to listen to the story. It’s not simple. Xiaoxiao cleared his throat: “But, her story might be a little sad.”

"From the moment that little boy broke into the ancient tomb, she couldn't live without being sad." Ni Jie looked up at the moonlight, "The moon is getting round."

The three girls looked up at the moon together. On the clear night sky, the moon looked like a golden olive. Perhaps because the exam was about to be taken tomorrow, it made people feel that the olive was sour, salty and weighed thousands of pounds.

The night at the foot of the mountain is easy to reveal one's heart, Ruicai couldn't help saying: "Why do you never attend blind date banquets when you aid students?"

Ni Jie's expression did not change at all: "I won't go on a blind date."

"If you choose one, you may meet someone you like." Ruicai's words seemed to be more like saying it to himself.

Xiaoxiao couldn't help but say, "Not all of them are bad."

Nijie's eyes looked at the shadows in the moon: "I am a person who doesn't plan to get married, so why bother to attend those hard feasts?"

After hearing this, both of them felt silent.

Ni Jie's idea is understandable, especially when she was born in such a family, Ruicai empathized with it.

But thinking and doing are different things.

Never marry for life.

Where will you go in the second half of your life?

Besides, can some things really be decided by yourself?
Chapter completed!