Things can always be paired successfully

It's lunch time now.

As expected, Lian Xiao was still thin-skinned, so he didn't dare to follow Liao Ran's bad idea last night and try it from one store to another.

He bought two flower cakes, one for each person. After eating, he randomly picked up a few flavors, filled in the addresses, and mailed them to home and school respectively.

A flower cake didn't even bother them to be full, so the two went to the Northeast Dumpling Restaurant and ordered two large bowls of wontons and a basket of steamed dumplings.

Liao Ran wanted to dip some chili to eat, but Lian Xiao refused to let it: "I brought you here to eat for lightness, do you still want them to have a spicy pot?"

Liao Ran curled her lips: "This is not allowed to be eaten, and that is not allowed to be eaten. In the past, feudal society never saw such persecution of working people."

"You still work for the people." Lian Xiao snorted.

Lian Xiao actually didn’t want to see dumplings at all. He was studying in the north. In his freshman year, he couldn’t get used to the taste of school cafeteria food. Only boiled dumplings had no taste, so he ate dumplings for a whole year. The leek stuffing starts, and then slowly transitions to the kind of mutton stuffing with a slightly heavier taste.

At that time, everything looked like dumplings. As long as someone mobilized to go out to eat out, he would respond positively even if he was disabled. In the next three years, he never touched dumplings again.

Looking at the one on the table this time, I feel that the road to the enemy is narrow.

Even Xiao Xiao didn't have much appetite after eating a meal. Wontons were the biggest concession he could make, and he didn't even have a single dumpling in it.

Liao Ran had a great appetite. A large bowl of [-] wontons and a basket of [-] steamed dumplings were all eaten up. He still felt that it was not enough, so he ordered two fresh meat buns.

He burped when he came out.

"I believe you are really cured." Lian Xiao watched him hiccup and nodded, "I don't eat as much as you do when I'm not sick."

"I was in urgent need of some nutrition, there was no way."

He reached out and touched his nose: "I'm thirsty, buy a cup of milk tea."

There is nothing special to go shopping in the ancient city. They are all commercial streets, and they are of the same type over and over again, not only the flower bakery, but also the ethnic drum shop, there is one every few meters.

"Did someone really buy it?" Lian Xiao was very confused. Seeing these drums, the only thing he could think of was the Hong Kong movie "East City West", where people were fed centipedes and hairy crabs, and when they beat the drums, their stomach hurt.

"Yes, I bought it, but it was bitten by Doudou."

"Really? Can you knock?"

"Yes, it's not difficult."

Liao Ran dragged him into a larger drum shop, watched the boss beating there, and after a while said without blushing, "Boss is very skilled, teach me?"

The owner of this store is a young girl. There were no other customers in the store at the time, and she was so bored. Seeing that Liao Ran and the others were handsome, she immediately agreed.

Liao Ran found two small stools: "Sit down too."

Lian Xiao blinked, and I followed suit?

The boss said very politely: "It's okay, you can also play with a drum."

There are many types of drums in the store. The small ones can be played directly in the arms. The boss chose a medium-sized one. After sitting down, clamp the drum body with two legs, and then let the drum tilt forward 45 to [-] degrees , knock directly by hand.

The drums are all double-sided, the two ends are large and the middle is narrow. The body of the drum is painted with bright paint and ethnic totems. It is very beautiful, and it can be decorated at home without knocking.

The two of them also took the medium one, and after setting up the drum, the boss began to demonstrate.

"It's the sound of palms slapping drums."

She slapped it: "Then slapping the rim of the drum is another way, and the sound produced by the slapping is also different."

The two felt it together, and the boss continued, "Let's try a simple rhythm."

She clapped two eight beats alternately with both hands, and used the drum edge to transition in the middle: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, eighth beat the drum edge, and then repeat."

The two started to learn, and Liao Ran passed it once. It seems that he really has a little foundation in drumming, and even Xiao is not too bad. The boss demonstrated it to him again, and he also learned it the second time.

"Not bad," Liao Ran looked at him sideways, "I learned very quickly."

"That must be, I used to be from the Waist Drum Team."

"When you were in elementary school?" Liao Ran raised her eyebrows, "I never thought you were a literary worker."

"Well." Speaking of this, Lian Xiao felt a little proud, "Our waist drum team has participated in several performances on behalf of the school, and got back a pennant and three awards, all of which are hung in the school's honor room, and they are probably still there. "

"It's amazing, it's amazing," Liao Ran patted the drum and made a few thuds, "I've never been in the waist drum team, hey."

"Brother, don't be discouraged, it's still too late."

Liao Ran put on a very helpless expression: "I don't want to, who told me to be a guard of honor in the school before."

Lian Xiao: "..."

What Lian Xiao was most envious of was the guard of honor. He thought they were very handsome in uniform, while the waist drum team was a bit too rustic.

He was tall enough at that time, but the waist drum team was selected first, and he performed too aggressively, so he was really selected.

Later, when he found out that the guard of honor came to select players, the first thing was to exclude players from the local team like him, he cried.

I feel tired when I recall it.

As a result, Liao Ran said again at this time: "I'm still the one who takes the lead."

"..."

"Fuck, there's nothing to be proud of! Isn't it just a sieve?!" Lian Xiao cursed fiercely, "My cousin is also the one who beats the big drum!"

They played alone in the store for half an hour, during which time a few customers came, all of them came towards their fronts, and Lian Xiao even saw a little girl taking a sneak shot.

Most of the people who came in to watch were out of freshness. The boss took care of the guests, and when they left, he came to see them again and didn’t chase them away. Fortunately, a young couple thought it was fun at last, so they played for 10 minutes and picked up a small bought it.

Lian Xiao also bought a small one when he was leaving. The big one was inconvenient to carry, but the small stuffed bag was fine. The boss smiled and gave him a discount, and packed it in a cloth bag for him.

The two were walking down the street, Liao Ran reminded him: "You have to hide it when you go back, so that Doudou won't see it, or it will use it to grind its teeth."

"Don't worry, I'll put it in the cabinet and take it out later in the day."

"Why take it out?"

"Knock on your ear to wake you up, morning drum," Lian Xiao picked up the cloth bag and patted it twice, "Who made you a member of the guard of honor."

"Damn," Liao Ran said happily, "I'm going to hate you, I'll definitely get up earlier than you in the morning, I'll beat you with it then."

Lian Xiao thought for a moment, what the hell is true!This force might wake up in the middle of the night!

Lian Xiao began to feel that Liao Ran's stomach was made of stainless steel. The durian he bought at the beginning was very mansy and he hadn't finished it yet. Liao Ran had already drank the third cup.

This guy also bought a pack of fruit tea back home, saying that he made a pot to drink while painting.

From the main entrance of the ancient city to the opposite exit, you will pass a short mountain.

There was a stinky tofu stand at the foot of the short mountain. The two of them were not very interested, so they ran up the mountain with their noses covered. There were several inns and restaurants halfway up the mountain.

The location of the restaurant just allows you to see the whole picture of the ancient city, but you have to charge a "protection fee" to enter. Every teahouse has a low price, which is not expensive, starting from ten yuan.

"I can't drink anymore."

After downing the third cup, Liao Ran felt that the water in his stomach had reached his throat, and he urgently needed to release it.

"Then keep going up." Lian Xiao looked up and said.

They went a little further up and found a toilet, and Liao Ran rushed in without saying a word.

During his release, Lian Xiao took a picture of the ancient city and posted it on Moments by taking advantage of the viewing space next to the toilet door.

"Standing at a height, listening to the sound of gurgling water, overlooking the ancient city."

After sending, he exited the interface and looked at the WeChat group. Within ten seconds, he saw a notification that there was a new message.

Click to see, it is Liao Ran's comment.

"Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Yellow River falls nine days."

Lian Xiao: "..."

"You fucking take a pee and look at your phone!"

He yelled into the toilet, and heard Liao Ran's hahaha laughter echoing inside.

"My piss likes to record videos, do you want me to chat privately for you to see?"

"Look at your balls! Hurry up! It takes so long to pee!"

Liao Ran laughed even louder: "You can see the egg, really don't want it?"

Going up is a temple, but they have to charge tickets, so they went down.

On the way, Liao Ran gave Lian Xiao Kepu: "The ancient city has nothing to do during the day, except for sunbathing. You have to come at night."

"What are you here for? Playing ghost hunting?"

"Going to the bar," Liao Ran looked at him sideways, "The bar street is very lively, full of people, order a glass of beer, and you can bump into everyone in the bar once."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "You didn't go to bars before? Or did you go to that twisted one?"

Lian Xiao shook his head: "No, I'm afraid of the noise. I'd rather stand in the snow with my classmates, order a draft beer from a green leather barrel, and have some skewers than go to a bar."

Liao Ran gave him a thumbs up: "Good boy."

"No," Lian Xiao wanted to explain, "I don't know what I can do at a bar, I struggle to speak, and shout at the top of my throat."

"You can play cards, or sing along to bar singers, or post on Moments," Liao Ran coughed twice, "sitting in a bar, listening to moving songs, and looking down at the ants."

"Fuck you!" Lian Xiao cursed with a smile, knowing that this guy was using his state just now to run on him.

Liao Ran took out his mobile phone and called a car: "Hey, if you want to go clubbing, I can call Lao Li too."

"Are you still here tonight?"

"No, just stay in the ancient town. Lao Li knows people, and there is a discount on drinking, and there is no need to drive, which is convenient."

"Okay, just look at the arrangement." Lian Xiao waved his hand.

"Yes, my lord, I will make arrangements for you, my little one. If you come to Lijiang and don't go clubbing, it means you didn't come!"

After Liao Ran finished speaking, he answered the phone and put it to his ear: "Hi! Hello, Master! Ah! We are... Huh? Your voice sounds familiar, Master! What is your license plate number?! Hahahaha, That's right, that's me! You were the one who drove us to the ancient city just now! Fate!"

Lian Xiao: "..."

When the car arrived, I found that it was indeed the car that came.

As soon as Liao Ran got into the car, he and his master seemed like old comrades who hadn't seen each other for ten years, and finally saw each other again. He was so excited that he was able to drive the car like an airplane, and chatted away from the topic.

Let's chat with Liao Ran, and don't forget to disturb Lian Xiao by the way.

Originally, the two of them sat in the back row, one on the left and the other on the right, which was fine and spacious, but Liao Ran didn't know which nerve was wrongly wired, so she kept pushing towards him.

Lian Xiao kicked his leg in disgust: "What are you doing, you keep squeezing me."

Liao Ran took the time to reply: "I want to sit in seat C."

"C...c, you are tall! Where did the two get the position of C?!"

Liao Ran moved his hand away: "It doesn't matter if there is a third person next to you, anyway, sit firmly in the middle position, which is position C."

"..."

"Fault."

On the way, Liao Ran took advantage of the master to answer the phone, and took the time to call Lao Li about his idea of ​​clubbing.

Lao Li was still with Lao Wang at the moment, so he agreed and said that he would bring Lao Wang too.

"Lao Li said, I have to take Lao Wang out for a walk, and I'm going to be moldy staying at home," Liao Ran said after hanging up the phone, and then whispered into his ear, "Hey, the master is too enthusiastic, I don't have time Call up."

Lian Xiao frowned and pushed him away: "You fart, I really opened my eyes. I thought the masters could talk, but when I met you, I was a half-silent person. They said, If you can say three words, it makes my ears ring."

Liao Ran moved over again and shrugged: "Can't you say that you can sit in seat C? Why is the front of this seat not facing the seat but facing the rearview mirror? Isn't it just for the convenience of chatting?"

"..."

"I convince you."