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Xing Wu made a special trip to find the waiter in the shop and asked for some rice paper.Xiao Er completely looked like "I'll give you whatever I want".
"Have you brought them all back?" When Xing Wu came back, Lin Qiannan just made a bamboo lantern stand.
Xing Wu put all the things on the table, sat down and said: "Look at what is missing, you want to make lanterns?"
Lin Qiannan said: "Well, let's make some sky lanterns. Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. They should all be sold."
The bamboo I found was very hard, and it was not easy to cut it into strips, but I only made one, and Lin Qiannan Subai already had many scratches on his fingers.
"I will." Xing Wu snatched the lantern stand from his hand.
Xing Wu, who was worried about Lin Qiannan, was actually suffering from major injuries and minor injuries. The palm of his left hand was tied with a thick bandage due to self-torture. He took the lantern stand and put it next to him, and then pointed at the lantern stand and used a dagger to cut the bamboo.
"Don't cut too thick." Lin Qiannan directed.
Xing Wu cut off a thin strip as he said, and Lin Qiannan complained that it was too thin to support the lantern.
"What about now?" Xing Wu said with a good temper.
Lin Qiannan looked at the uneven thickness of bamboo strips in his hand and shook his head, "Let me demonstrate to you, if it doesn't work, you can do something else."
Lin Qiannan skillfully cut off a strip of bamboo, which was much better than the one in Xing Wu's hand in terms of appearance.
"That's it." Lin Qiannan shook the bamboo strips, "You have wounds on your hands, help me prepare the wick."
"Give me your hand."
Lin Qiannan stretched out his hand subconsciously, Xing Wu held his hand, looked down at his fingertips, and then took out a barb.
Unexpectedly, Lin Qiannan let out a cry of pain.
Xing Wu gently blew on the small wound, Lin Qiannan was stunned, and hurriedly pulled his hand back, the pain in the wound was replaced by heat.
"Let me do it," Xing Wu continued to work, "Brother Qiannan Jin Gui's hands must not be injured."
"Why can't I hear that you are praising me?" Lin Qiannan picked up another piece of weed weaving, "One needs to have a skill that can survive. I developed this skill by playing around when I was young. Now It came in handy."
"Brother Qiannan is knowledgeable and talented..."
"Okay, don't praise me anymore," Lin Qiannan took his hand and put a furry straw circle ring on his middle finger.
Xing Wuyi forcefully broke the bamboo strip in his hand.
"Just teasing you," Lin Qiannan quickly took off the worthless ring, "I always used this trick to tease little girls when I was a child, and it never worked. They all like this little thing."
Lin Qiannan casually threw the ring aside, but Xing Wu's silent movement of putting the ring away caught his attention.Lin Qiannan wanted to tease him, but when he saw the scratches on his fingers, he was embarrassed to say so.
As the dawn of the next day approached, they made a lot of sky lanterns and woven straw and bamboo objects. Lin Qiannan sorted them out and waited to go out in the afternoon and sell them to passers-by at a very low price.
"You go to the rest meeting." Xing Wu worked tirelessly on the lamp stand.
Lin Qiannan yawned and said, "Don't do it anymore, it's enough."
Xing Wu didn't raise his head, he stubbornly wanted to make a sky lantern himself, Lin Qiannan fell on the bed and slept very well.
Before Lin Qiannan woke up, Xing Wu went to find the attendant who had been following him, gave some orders, and then went to the stall that Lin Qiannan was looking forward to waiting for Lin Qiannan to come over.
Lin Qiannan was unambiguous when he came, and he opened his mouth to sell. His eloquence was excellent, and he called grass a treasure with his mouth. In addition to his handsome appearance, many women stopped to buy, and the small items were quickly sold out.
"Why can't the sky lantern be sold? The money for selling kittens and puppies is not enough for two meals." Lin Qiannan looked at the sky lantern he had made all night in distress. past.
Several people came to ask him as soon as he finished speaking, "How much are these lamps?"
"Two copper plates, one lamp."
The proud guest dropped two gold leaves with a snap, and left with a lamp.
Lin Qiannan: "..."
Xing Wu pretended to be surprised, and mentioned the remaining lamp: "Today's harvest is good, everything is sold out, but it's a pity to lose the remaining lamp."
Lin Qiannan understood that Xing Wu had called those people, and he said with a smile: "There are a lot of rich people in the city, and it's not surprising that there are occasionally rich and powerful people. I think they also have aesthetics, so I only kept what you did. "
As long as you have money, you can travel.
Xing Wu couldn't argue with him, so he proposed to put the remaining sky lantern away. Lin Qiannan thought about it, and borrowed a brush from the hanging picture vendor next door.
"Sky lanterns are used to make wishes. If you have any wishes, write them down and float them up to the sky for the gods to see." Lin Qiannan handed the pen to him.
Xing Wu took it over, "Do you believe in the theory of gods, Buddhas and demons?"
"Why don't you believe it? You have to have trust. There is hope in a tortuous life."
"My wish cannot be fulfilled by gods and Buddhas." Xing Wu wrote a few words on the sky lantern paper with a pen.
"You still write if you can't satisfy?" Lin Qiannan took back the pen again, "I have a lot of wishes, let me think about what to write."
Lin Qiannan also quickly wrote down their wishes. They took the sky lantern to the lake where the duckweed floated, lit the sky lantern, and when the heat filled the sky lantern, they let it float into the air.
There are two words written on one side of the rising sky lantern in the sky: peace.It is Lin Qiannan's most loyal prayer to himself and Nanguo.
On the other side are three words: Lin Qiannan.It is Xing Wu's only remaining belief.
A seemingly simple wish should come true, right?Lin Qiannan and Xing Wu walked towards the busy city with their own concerns, but neither of them saw the sky lantern rising in mid-air burning from the inside out, and quickly turned to ashes.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the festival of reunion, the streets are extremely lively. There are children running and playing, there are all kinds of pastries, and some jugglers are swallowing knives and spitting fire.
Lin Qiannan went to the pawnshop to exchange the gold leaves for silver taels, bought two jars of wine and went to the crowd to look for Xing Wu who was a juggler.
"What is this?" Lin Qiannan was also attracted by the desperately shouting stall owner.
"Don't miss it when you pass by! Five cents and three arrows thrown into the pot! If you hit one, you will get a prize!" The stall owner pointed to the prize in front of him.
The prizes are all worthless things, and there is really nothing worth nostalgic about, but throwing pots is very interesting. It is different from ordinary throwing pots. very big.
Most people just look at it, some people can't help but try it, they are all played around by the person holding the pot like a monkey.
"What do you want? I'll get it for you." Lin Qiannan bumped Xing Wu with his elbow.
Xing Wu shook his head, but kept his eyes fixed on the prize.
Lin Qiannan was confident that he could hit an arrow, and was about to go up to try it. Xing Wu took the first step and paid five Wen. Good luck to you."
The one holding the jug was a boy, not to mention light footsteps, but also running very fast, circling around with Xing Wu as the center, Xing Wu took a look, and easily threw an arrow into the pot.
The arrow collided with the edge of the pot before falling into the pot. It looked like luck, and the onlookers sighed.
Xing Wu walked towards the prize booth, and the stall owner saw that he wanted to take the top item, so he quickly said: "The top item must hit three pieces."
Xing Wu nodded, and stood in the center again. The boy took a black cloth and let him cover his eyes, and the onlookers became more energetic, shouting and encouraging.
Lin Qiannan looked at the calm Xing Wu and believed that he would definitely hit three arrows.
Xing Wu was as motionless as a sculpture, and the boy ran irregularly, but Xing Wu seemed to know where he was going to run next, and put the second arrow steadily.
The second arrow hit, the stall owner gave the boy a wink, the boy ran even more chaotically, and there were signs of squeezing into the crowd to escape, but he still did not escape the third arrow thrown by Xing Wu.
"it is good!"
"I've been watching for so long! Finally someone threw three arrows!"
Lin Qiannan also applauded. In fact, the footsteps of boys are very different from those of adults. If someone with good ears can distinguish them quickly, it is because the stall owner is being smart.
Xing Wu stretched out his hand to get the lotus-shaped beads strung by red strings on the top layer. Seeing that he didn't take the Hetian jade next to him, the stall owner heaved a sigh of relief and shouted, "Congratulations, young master! You are amazing!"
When he returned to the inn, Lin Qiannan bought some hibiscus mooncakes and non-intoxicating rice wine. He couldn't taste the taste, and he still felt slightly tipsy after drinking the rice wine.
"Is the rice wine sweet?" Lin Qiannan asked Xing Wu.
Xing Wu took a sip and said truthfully, "It's very sweet."
"What did you win today?" Lin Qiannan was very curious.
Xing Wu put his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "Come here."
Lin Qiannan really stretched out his head, and Xing Wu immediately wrapped his hands around him. He felt a heavy weight around his neck, and there was a pleasant musky scent.
"What did you wear for me?" Lin Qiannan almost brushed his cheek with his lips, turning his face away.
"It's a relic, although it's not worth much, but the meaning of the relic in Yu country is very good," Xing Wu said in a low voice, "People in Yu country will give relics to relatives or relatives who go far away. Soldiers on the battlefield, ask the Buddha to bless you and be safe."
"I remember you said that you don't believe in gods and Buddhas." Lin Qiannan looked down at the little red agate-like beads around his neck, rolling them between his fingertips.
Xing Wu drank a glass of rice wine, Lin Qiannan suspected that he was very drunk.
"I don't believe it is possible, the Buddha can punish me," Xing Wu's indifferent cheeks blushed a little more, "but I hope you will be safe and successful."
Lin Qiannan looked up at Xing Wu, and the two stared at each other for a while.Lin Qiannan didn't like the strangeness in his heart very much. He could have taken Xing Wu's words as a joke, but the feeling in his heart made him confused.
What does that feel like?
Joy, panic, anticipation, hesitation...
Lin Qiannan had no choice but to break the deadlock, and asked him with a smile: "Xing Wu sees that you treat me so well, do you like me?"
"Cough, cough, cough." Xing Wu choked on his wine and coughed with his face flushed.
"Just tell me if you like it, how tiring is it to hide it?"
"So what?" Xing Wu asked seriously.
Lin Qiannan seemed to have dug a hole and buried himself in it. He looked at the serious man speechlessly, regretting asking such an obvious question.
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"Have you brought them all back?" When Xing Wu came back, Lin Qiannan just made a bamboo lantern stand.
Xing Wu put all the things on the table, sat down and said: "Look at what is missing, you want to make lanterns?"
Lin Qiannan said: "Well, let's make some sky lanterns. Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. They should all be sold."
The bamboo I found was very hard, and it was not easy to cut it into strips, but I only made one, and Lin Qiannan Subai already had many scratches on his fingers.
"I will." Xing Wu snatched the lantern stand from his hand.
Xing Wu, who was worried about Lin Qiannan, was actually suffering from major injuries and minor injuries. The palm of his left hand was tied with a thick bandage due to self-torture. He took the lantern stand and put it next to him, and then pointed at the lantern stand and used a dagger to cut the bamboo.
"Don't cut too thick." Lin Qiannan directed.
Xing Wu cut off a thin strip as he said, and Lin Qiannan complained that it was too thin to support the lantern.
"What about now?" Xing Wu said with a good temper.
Lin Qiannan looked at the uneven thickness of bamboo strips in his hand and shook his head, "Let me demonstrate to you, if it doesn't work, you can do something else."
Lin Qiannan skillfully cut off a strip of bamboo, which was much better than the one in Xing Wu's hand in terms of appearance.
"That's it." Lin Qiannan shook the bamboo strips, "You have wounds on your hands, help me prepare the wick."
"Give me your hand."
Lin Qiannan stretched out his hand subconsciously, Xing Wu held his hand, looked down at his fingertips, and then took out a barb.
Unexpectedly, Lin Qiannan let out a cry of pain.
Xing Wu gently blew on the small wound, Lin Qiannan was stunned, and hurriedly pulled his hand back, the pain in the wound was replaced by heat.
"Let me do it," Xing Wu continued to work, "Brother Qiannan Jin Gui's hands must not be injured."
"Why can't I hear that you are praising me?" Lin Qiannan picked up another piece of weed weaving, "One needs to have a skill that can survive. I developed this skill by playing around when I was young. Now It came in handy."
"Brother Qiannan is knowledgeable and talented..."
"Okay, don't praise me anymore," Lin Qiannan took his hand and put a furry straw circle ring on his middle finger.
Xing Wuyi forcefully broke the bamboo strip in his hand.
"Just teasing you," Lin Qiannan quickly took off the worthless ring, "I always used this trick to tease little girls when I was a child, and it never worked. They all like this little thing."
Lin Qiannan casually threw the ring aside, but Xing Wu's silent movement of putting the ring away caught his attention.Lin Qiannan wanted to tease him, but when he saw the scratches on his fingers, he was embarrassed to say so.
As the dawn of the next day approached, they made a lot of sky lanterns and woven straw and bamboo objects. Lin Qiannan sorted them out and waited to go out in the afternoon and sell them to passers-by at a very low price.
"You go to the rest meeting." Xing Wu worked tirelessly on the lamp stand.
Lin Qiannan yawned and said, "Don't do it anymore, it's enough."
Xing Wu didn't raise his head, he stubbornly wanted to make a sky lantern himself, Lin Qiannan fell on the bed and slept very well.
Before Lin Qiannan woke up, Xing Wu went to find the attendant who had been following him, gave some orders, and then went to the stall that Lin Qiannan was looking forward to waiting for Lin Qiannan to come over.
Lin Qiannan was unambiguous when he came, and he opened his mouth to sell. His eloquence was excellent, and he called grass a treasure with his mouth. In addition to his handsome appearance, many women stopped to buy, and the small items were quickly sold out.
"Why can't the sky lantern be sold? The money for selling kittens and puppies is not enough for two meals." Lin Qiannan looked at the sky lantern he had made all night in distress. past.
Several people came to ask him as soon as he finished speaking, "How much are these lamps?"
"Two copper plates, one lamp."
The proud guest dropped two gold leaves with a snap, and left with a lamp.
Lin Qiannan: "..."
Xing Wu pretended to be surprised, and mentioned the remaining lamp: "Today's harvest is good, everything is sold out, but it's a pity to lose the remaining lamp."
Lin Qiannan understood that Xing Wu had called those people, and he said with a smile: "There are a lot of rich people in the city, and it's not surprising that there are occasionally rich and powerful people. I think they also have aesthetics, so I only kept what you did. "
As long as you have money, you can travel.
Xing Wu couldn't argue with him, so he proposed to put the remaining sky lantern away. Lin Qiannan thought about it, and borrowed a brush from the hanging picture vendor next door.
"Sky lanterns are used to make wishes. If you have any wishes, write them down and float them up to the sky for the gods to see." Lin Qiannan handed the pen to him.
Xing Wu took it over, "Do you believe in the theory of gods, Buddhas and demons?"
"Why don't you believe it? You have to have trust. There is hope in a tortuous life."
"My wish cannot be fulfilled by gods and Buddhas." Xing Wu wrote a few words on the sky lantern paper with a pen.
"You still write if you can't satisfy?" Lin Qiannan took back the pen again, "I have a lot of wishes, let me think about what to write."
Lin Qiannan also quickly wrote down their wishes. They took the sky lantern to the lake where the duckweed floated, lit the sky lantern, and when the heat filled the sky lantern, they let it float into the air.
There are two words written on one side of the rising sky lantern in the sky: peace.It is Lin Qiannan's most loyal prayer to himself and Nanguo.
On the other side are three words: Lin Qiannan.It is Xing Wu's only remaining belief.
A seemingly simple wish should come true, right?Lin Qiannan and Xing Wu walked towards the busy city with their own concerns, but neither of them saw the sky lantern rising in mid-air burning from the inside out, and quickly turned to ashes.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the festival of reunion, the streets are extremely lively. There are children running and playing, there are all kinds of pastries, and some jugglers are swallowing knives and spitting fire.
Lin Qiannan went to the pawnshop to exchange the gold leaves for silver taels, bought two jars of wine and went to the crowd to look for Xing Wu who was a juggler.
"What is this?" Lin Qiannan was also attracted by the desperately shouting stall owner.
"Don't miss it when you pass by! Five cents and three arrows thrown into the pot! If you hit one, you will get a prize!" The stall owner pointed to the prize in front of him.
The prizes are all worthless things, and there is really nothing worth nostalgic about, but throwing pots is very interesting. It is different from ordinary throwing pots. very big.
Most people just look at it, some people can't help but try it, they are all played around by the person holding the pot like a monkey.
"What do you want? I'll get it for you." Lin Qiannan bumped Xing Wu with his elbow.
Xing Wu shook his head, but kept his eyes fixed on the prize.
Lin Qiannan was confident that he could hit an arrow, and was about to go up to try it. Xing Wu took the first step and paid five Wen. Good luck to you."
The one holding the jug was a boy, not to mention light footsteps, but also running very fast, circling around with Xing Wu as the center, Xing Wu took a look, and easily threw an arrow into the pot.
The arrow collided with the edge of the pot before falling into the pot. It looked like luck, and the onlookers sighed.
Xing Wu walked towards the prize booth, and the stall owner saw that he wanted to take the top item, so he quickly said: "The top item must hit three pieces."
Xing Wu nodded, and stood in the center again. The boy took a black cloth and let him cover his eyes, and the onlookers became more energetic, shouting and encouraging.
Lin Qiannan looked at the calm Xing Wu and believed that he would definitely hit three arrows.
Xing Wu was as motionless as a sculpture, and the boy ran irregularly, but Xing Wu seemed to know where he was going to run next, and put the second arrow steadily.
The second arrow hit, the stall owner gave the boy a wink, the boy ran even more chaotically, and there were signs of squeezing into the crowd to escape, but he still did not escape the third arrow thrown by Xing Wu.
"it is good!"
"I've been watching for so long! Finally someone threw three arrows!"
Lin Qiannan also applauded. In fact, the footsteps of boys are very different from those of adults. If someone with good ears can distinguish them quickly, it is because the stall owner is being smart.
Xing Wu stretched out his hand to get the lotus-shaped beads strung by red strings on the top layer. Seeing that he didn't take the Hetian jade next to him, the stall owner heaved a sigh of relief and shouted, "Congratulations, young master! You are amazing!"
When he returned to the inn, Lin Qiannan bought some hibiscus mooncakes and non-intoxicating rice wine. He couldn't taste the taste, and he still felt slightly tipsy after drinking the rice wine.
"Is the rice wine sweet?" Lin Qiannan asked Xing Wu.
Xing Wu took a sip and said truthfully, "It's very sweet."
"What did you win today?" Lin Qiannan was very curious.
Xing Wu put his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "Come here."
Lin Qiannan really stretched out his head, and Xing Wu immediately wrapped his hands around him. He felt a heavy weight around his neck, and there was a pleasant musky scent.
"What did you wear for me?" Lin Qiannan almost brushed his cheek with his lips, turning his face away.
"It's a relic, although it's not worth much, but the meaning of the relic in Yu country is very good," Xing Wu said in a low voice, "People in Yu country will give relics to relatives or relatives who go far away. Soldiers on the battlefield, ask the Buddha to bless you and be safe."
"I remember you said that you don't believe in gods and Buddhas." Lin Qiannan looked down at the little red agate-like beads around his neck, rolling them between his fingertips.
Xing Wu drank a glass of rice wine, Lin Qiannan suspected that he was very drunk.
"I don't believe it is possible, the Buddha can punish me," Xing Wu's indifferent cheeks blushed a little more, "but I hope you will be safe and successful."
Lin Qiannan looked up at Xing Wu, and the two stared at each other for a while.Lin Qiannan didn't like the strangeness in his heart very much. He could have taken Xing Wu's words as a joke, but the feeling in his heart made him confused.
What does that feel like?
Joy, panic, anticipation, hesitation...
Lin Qiannan had no choice but to break the deadlock, and asked him with a smile: "Xing Wu sees that you treat me so well, do you like me?"
"Cough, cough, cough." Xing Wu choked on his wine and coughed with his face flushed.
"Just tell me if you like it, how tiring is it to hide it?"
"So what?" Xing Wu asked seriously.
Lin Qiannan seemed to have dug a hole and buried himself in it. He looked at the serious man speechlessly, regretting asking such an obvious question.
The author has something to say:
I want to write an e-sports article next time, do you guys like to read e-sports articles?
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