Three points are destined, seven points depend on face

After following Xia Chuntao for a long time, her personality has also changed a lot. Today's Zhiyi little girl loves to talk and laugh, has a cheerful temperament, and is even a bit eloquent.

Of course, the biggest change is that her skin has become thicker, and she is no longer the shy little girl who blushed whenever she saw people.

Zhuangzi was only three miles away from Rongcheng, and he arrived at Rongcheng in less than a moment. Xia Chuntao took the children straight to Jing 1st Street. Because there are many merchants traveling from north to south in Rongcheng, food from all over the world can be found here.

Jingyi Street is a place selling snacks from all over the world. Of course, in addition to snacks, there are also some gadgets that children like.

As children, their hobbies are very simple, except eating and playing.

A large group of people passed by one stall after another.

Alai was so excited that he couldn't even see enough.

"Mom, what's cooking on the stove? It looks scary?"

Everyone came over to see, what is this? The palm-sized humanoid thing looked like... a human being roasted on a fire. Niu Niu took one look and hid behind Xia Chuntao.

"What is this? It's so scary!"

The stall owner laughed and said, "This is good stuff. It's a great supplement! Madam, how many skewers would you like?"

Xia Chuntao looked at several children, but none of them wanted to try it, so she continued to walk forward with the children, saying as she walked, "That's a bullfrog. You peel the skin off and roast it to eat. This is a food from the south." Law."

Anzi asked: "Is that thing really necessary?"

Xia Chuntao shook her head,

"What can really replenish one's body in this world is one's state of mind. People who are angry or thoughtful often have stagnation of energy. These bad turbid odors keep piling up together, accumulating more and more, and there is no outlet for that person. It is inevitable that you will get sick. On the contrary, those who are open-minded and open-minded tend to live longer."

This was strange to Ling Zhiyi, but when he thought about it, it seemed quite reasonable.

A sister she knew fell ill two years ago. It was because she didn't like the marriage arranged by her family, and she didn't explain it clearly to her family. She was too worried, and she never got better after a cold spell. Within a year, she died.

"Mom, what are those green and black dumplings?" Niuniu asked, pointing to the dark green dumplings that had just come out of the pot.

"This... seems to be Qingtuan, right? But Qingtuan is not that dark, and I don't know. You can ask the aunt who makes the dumplings to find out what it is."

Xiaobao looked at Xia Chuntao in surprise: "Don't you know, mother?"

Xia Chuntao rubbed Xiaobao's little head, "Your mother is not a god, how can she know everything?"

Just as she was talking, Niu Niu ran back with her legs flying, holding this dark green dumpling in her hand.

"Mom, that aunt said, this is called 'love...'."

Love it? Who is so talented as to give such a modern name?

Niu Niu scratched her head, "What do you like? I forgot, Mom, that aunt gave me one and said it was free of charge." Then, she raised the dumpling to Xia Chuntao, "Mom, you eat it."

Xia Chuntao took a bite from Niuniu's hand and said, "Well, it's not bad. It has a fragrant taste, slightly sweet, and quite delicious. Mom likes it very much, thank you Niuniu."

Niu Niu saw her mother eating happily, so she also took a bite.

"Come on, let's buy a few more and let everyone try them."

Xia Chuntao took the children into the shop. The counter was filled with dark green dumplings.

"Lady boss, this stuff of yours tastes good. What is it called?"

"This is called 'wormwood glutinous rice cake'. It's a delicacy in our hometown. It's not expensive, but it's fresh. How many would you like?"

I finally know what the name of this "love...bar" is.

"Bring me twenty."

"okay!"

Seeing the noodle maker, Xiaobao tugged on Xia Chuntao's clothes and said, "Mom, I want a noodle maker."

"What's the problem? Just choose."

Xiaobao hesitated for a moment and asked Xia Chuntao, "I want to make a face myself, is that okay?"

"Of course you can. Do you also want to pinch it yourself?" Xia Chuntao asked the children.

When everyone heard that they could make it themselves, they were all eager to try it. This is more interesting than buying a ready-made one!

Xia Chuntao led a group of children to the dough-making craftsman and said, "Master, these children want to make dough by themselves. Could you please teach me."

After he finished speaking, he took out a tael of silver and said, "I wasted your time. Is this enough?"

The old noodle maker was shocked.

An ordinary noodle shop costs only five cents, and a more expensive one costs eight cents. He can only earn thirty yuan a day here, and there is not business every day.

How long does it take him to earn one tael of silver?

The old master still couldn't believe it, so he asked, "One tael of silver is enough to buy my stall. Will you really give me one tael?"

"Mother..." Anzi looked at Xia Chuntao and hesitated to speak.

He knew how long it would take ordinary people to save one tael of silver. Isn't it a waste that they spend so much money just for fun?

Xia Chuntao patted Anzi on the back and whispered: "Don't worry, one tael of silver is nothing to your mother. Just go and have fun!"

He turned to the old master and said, "You heard it right. One tael of silver can make the children happy and let them learn a new skill. I think it's worth it."

The old master was so happy that after taking the money, he didn't take any other work and started teaching the children how to make dough. Everyone made a circle around the master, listened to what he said seriously, and then slowly tried to do it themselves.

This is the first time that the little girl Zhiyi is so down-to-earth. It’s so fun to make faces!

I made a little yellow bird by myself. Although it is a little fatter and has smaller eyes, I made it by myself. I just think it looks good everywhere.

Well, what else should I pinch? Pinch a peacock? She has seen this before, and she must squeeze it beautifully this time.

Anzi was the most serious in his studies, and would never give up until he got back a few taels of silver from his studies. He followed every step the master taught him meticulously. Therefore, among the children, he learned the best and imitated the most, which attracted repeated praise from the master.

Alai is an unconstrained type, he can do whatever he thinks of, it just depends on what he thinks...

"Mom, look, does this look like the mugwort glutinous rice cake we just bought?"

Xia Chuntao nodded, it was a bit similar. Then, Alai took the ball of "獍粑", kneaded it, and asked Xia Chuntao:

"Mom, look, does this look like a piece of shit?"

Xia Chuntao:......

This is a rhythm that doesn’t want me to eat, right?

My child, I admit that you have a lot of ideas, but if you act like this, it’s hard for me not to beat you up!

Needless to say, Niu Niu was just messing around with Huo Huo. Several colors were mixed into a ball by her. If she couldn't mix it well, she went to mess with Xiao Bao.

Xiaobao frowned, "Don't make trouble, I'll make something good for you later."

Niuniu tilted her head and looked at Xiaobao, "What good thing is it?"

"Just take a good look! You must like it."

Niuniu nodded stupidly and looked at Xiaobao.