Every Day One Step Closer To the Manifestation

There are more and more people in the venue.

Tourists stop at various small stalls and shops, some watch operas or Nuo dance performances, and some go to experience dragon boats.

Feng Yi swayed in the past, and then ran directly to the food area.

Due to the differences in tastes and customs between the north and the south, this cultural and art festival is fully prepared.

The area that Feng Yi is passing through now is several small stalls selling egg pockets.

The boiled eggs are placed in a net bag and woven into pendants. The little ones hung on their chests.

Net pockets range from simple ones to more complicated ones, as well as cartoon animal models that children like.

Many parents who bring their children will buy one.

After all, not everyone can knit a net bag. If you know how to weave, you can buy colored rope and weave it yourself, and you won’t come to the stall selling egg bags.

Feng Yi looked to his side, and there was a sign with pictures and texts standing there.

It is said that thousands of years ago, the **** of plague came to the world to harm young children. People prayed to Nuwa for protection and got advice from Nuwa.

Feng Yi looked at these in a daze, "Nuwa still cares about this?"

This...wasn't the merchant making it up to sell eggs and net bags and increase the added value of the product?

The owner who sold the egg pocket next to him heard Feng Yi talking about Nuwa, and he replied casually: "Of course! Everyone who is wearing an egg pocket today is a descendant of Empress Nuwa! The plague **** dare not treat Nuwa's descendants Let's start, all the evils will be dispersed! Block the disease and eliminate the disaster! Good luck for a whole day!"

Looking at Feng Yi again: "Come one?"

Feng Yi hesitated for two seconds, then nodded: "Okay."

On the stall of this stall owner, there are eggs in the egg bag, including eggs and duck eggs.

Feng Yi picked a salted duck egg.

A small net bag made of colorful ropes, with a clean salted duck egg inside.

After Feng Yi paid, he held the egg bag in his hand: "Nuwa had salted duck eggs at that time?"

The stall owner responded with an embarrassed yet polite smile.

The stall owner's heart: This young man is very handsome, don't be a **** at a young age!

Sensing the stall owner's emotions, Feng Yi stopped talking.

After Feng Yi left with the bag of eggs, two young people passed by the stall after a while, and the stall owner greeted them warmly.

The two young people also had the idea of ​​buying in their hearts, but hesitated a little: "We are not children anymore, we don't need this kind of thing."

The stall owner raised his voice and said, "Adults are also allowed! Is there anyone who stipulates that only children can buy it? Just now, someone who is about the same age as you bought an egg bag!"

Seeing the other party's disbelief, the stall owner looked up and looked around, trying to find Feng Yi from the crowd. It shouldn't be far.

Sure enough, he saw Feng Yi.

The stall owner was about to raise his finger to point there, when he saw—

Feng Yi sat on a wooden chair by the side of the road, took out the salted duck eggs from the egg pocket, peeled off the shells neatly, and then opened his mouth to bite off half of the salted duck eggs.

The vendor watched that scene, his lips trembling.

I wanted to complain about something but was hindered by the children and tourists around me, so I forced myself to go back.

People buy eggs to avoid the **** of plague, or pay attention to a sense of ritual! That guy bought egg pockets purely for eating!

Even if you eat it, let the egg pocket hang around for a while!

Just buy it and eat it!

This **** really doesn't mean anything!

Heh, Lengtouqing knows nothing about myths and legends!

boring!

disappointed!

The stall owner withdrew his gaze, and once again raised a commercial enthusiasm smile on his slumped face, pointing to another place, facing the customer: "I can't find that one just now. But look over there, there is a girl who also bought it. The parent with the child next to him is also carrying one in his hand!"

The two young people in front of the booth were tempted, "Then buy it, hey, we can be a baby at the age of twenty!"

On the other side, Feng Yi, who was sitting on the rest chair, swallowed the remaining half of the salted duck eggs in the egg bag he just bought.

Originally, I didn't plan to eat it so soon, but carrying it, no way, it's always dangling in front of my eyes, it's very attractive.

Along the way, in this area, only the salted duck eggs smell the best at this stall!

Also, he's a little hungry.

One bite, the oil juice overflows from the egg yolk, the rustling taste is endless aftertaste, and the saltiness of the egg white is just right.

If only there was a bowl of warm white rice porridge.

Feng Yi took a photo of the booth and sent a message to Xiao Jia:

[The salted duck eggs at this stall are the best, try them. By the way, buy some more to take home. 】

I bought a cup of herbal tea from the herbal tea shop, bought two boxes of pastries, and then went to the area selling rice dumplings, picking a few from each stall.

Sweet zongzi, salty zongzi, big white zongzi... Different wrapping methods, different contents, taking into account the tastes of the north and the south.

Feng Yi found a clean place to finish it all together, and put on the mask again.

The salted egg yolk in the salted egg yolk dumpling is not as good as the salted duck egg I just ate.

Just thinking about it, Feng Yi received a message from Xiao Jia:

[The salted duck eggs at that stall are not only for sale, so I bought 20 egg pockets directly [Picture]]

[The stall owner said that it is limited, and one person can only buy up to 20 pieces]

[I asked the stall owner for his contact information. If necessary, I can place an order with him after the festival. 】

[I took the salted duck eggs out of the net bag and bought 20 from a stall selling salted duck eggs. I found a donation point next to the venue, and I donated all 20 egg bags, and they said they would send them to the children's welfare home. 】

Due to professional reasons, Xiao Jia is used to finding out the terrain first when going to a place to see what the layout is like, so she will know the donation point there.

After reading through Xiaojia's information, Feng Yi gave the numbers of several stalls. He bought the rice dumplings just now and thought they tasted better. He asked Xiaojia to buy more, kept some for himself, and donated the rest.

If possible, buy some vacuum-packed ones and bring them back to Yangcheng for the housekeeper and the others to try. I don't know if they like it or not.

Each craft has its advantages and disadvantages, and people's preferences are also different. Anyway, Feng Yi thought it was okay.

After transferring the account to Xiao Jia, Feng Yi was about to go for a walk in another place when he received a message from Lu Yue.

Lu Yue was at the clothing exhibition area, and asked Feng Yi if he wanted to play there.

Just after eating some snacks, Feng Yi thought that it would be good to go over and have a look, so as to digest the food along the way.

The clothing area is very lively, probably because some businesses have invited Internet celebrities and starlets, which attracted a large number of tourists to watch.

Lu Yue pointed out a shortcut to Feng Yi, which is a special passage for staff.

When Feng Yi arrived, Lu Yue was waiting in the backstage of their company's exhibition area.

In this area, Lu Yue's company occupies the largest area.

The exhibition area displayed a lot of costumes and accessories with Chinese style and Dragon Boat Festival elements, rented them out for taking pictures and sold them, and also invited Internet celebrity models and Internet anchors to warm up and bring goods.

Various online and offline promotional and marketing plans have been formulated long ago, and Lu Yue does not need to keep an eye on them all the time. Each link has a dedicated person in charge and a team.

If Lu Yue had to do everything by himself, then the company would not be far from closing down.

Seeing Feng Yi wearing a mask, Lu Yue smiled and said, "This is..."

"I'm afraid people will recognize it" before I could say a few words, a gust of wind blew by, and I saw Feng Yi sneezed twice in succession.

Lu Yue leaned back: "...have a cold?"

"No, I'm a little allergic." Feng Yi said.

"Why are you allergic, are you okay?"

Lu Yue looked around, but he didn't know what the allergen was.

"It's okay." Feng Yi replied.

Lu Yue's attention fell to the clothes Feng Yi was wearing today.

Although it is just a seemingly simple solid-color T-shirt, Lu Yue can still see the creator's intentions in many details. The fabric is also the one I saw that day.

"Is this also made for you by your elder?" Lu Yue asked.

"Well. It's the same batch of orders." Feng Yi said.

Lu Yue was really curious, and couldn't help but ask again: "Is that the elder who gave you the house in Cuihu Luhai?"

Feng Yi: "No, that old man has passed away."

Lu Yue hurriedly said: "Oh yes, you said it before. I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I've been so busy recently that my mind has been confused."

After a pause, Lu Yue probed: "So...the one who gave you the transforming car?"

Feng Yi said: "No, that's another one."

It is inconvenient for Feng Yi to tell the outside about the housekeeper's affairs, so he looks embarrassed.

Seeing this, Lu Yue stopped asking.

But I was very curious and envious.

It is also "made to order in the same batch", which means that several pieces are ordered at one time!

What is the way of Feng Yi, the "elder"? I haven't heard of it!

Also, how many "elders" does Feng Yi have that are unknown to outsiders?

The more he couldn't get the answer, the more mysterious it was, and the more curious Lu Yue was. Thinking about it, I went back and asked the older generation at home to see if I could get any useful information.

At the event site in the exhibition area, the booing of the audience made Lu Yue withdraw his thoughts.

Look outside, then look at Feng Yi.

Pity! If Feng Yi agrees to wear their brand of clothes and show his face in the live broadcast, the popularity will definitely be super hot!

But without Fengyi's participation, the popularity of online marketing related topics still depends on buying.

Although the internet celebrity models and anchors they invited are relatively well-known in their respective circles, there is still a gap between Li Fengyi.

"There are too many people outside, shall we go to the infield?" Lu Yue suggested.

Feng Yi originally planned to do so, "Okay."

He had already walked around the outfield, and there were more and more people. There were several people gathered in some remote corners, which made it impossible for him to avoid people even when he was eating. It is not convenient for foraging, and it is easy to be recognized by people.

Lu Yue explained a few words to the person in charge of the exhibition area, took off his business jacket, and changed his shirt into a short-sleeved T-shirt.

Wears a watch on the wrist.

Due to the Dragon Boat Festival, Lu Yue deliberately replaced the watch strap with a woven strap with festive elements. The dial has no distinctive features and is simple in style.

Seeing this, Feng Yi couldn't help but think: Is this the return to basics after being deceived?

Seeing Feng Yi staring at the watch on his wrist, Lu Yue also thought about being cheated at the beginning.

The first time he saw Feng Yi, Feng Yi pointed out the leather problem of the watch. Under such a strict regulatory environment, wearing a watch made of real python leather is not enough to ruin your reputation fast enough?

Although that incident is over, the impact on Lu Yue is still there.

"As the old saying goes, once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of well ropes for ten years."

One had to wear a watch, but Lu Yue had to think a lot about what kind of watch to wear.

It's not about the money, it's so frightening that now he doesn't even believe in those brand-name physical stores.

Didn't it say in the news? Some physical stores also have fake products. Although the probability is extremely low, what if?

He didn't dare to gamble.

Now the watch in Lu Yue's hand is also expensive, but there are no natural elements in the design style, especially those of the bionic series, which are related to animal fur and bones, etc., he doesn't touch it!

With a light cough to ease the embarrassment, Lu Yue said: "Let's go."

After showing the invitation letter, the two entered the infield smoothly.

The infield is indeed quieter, and there is food, but the variety is much less.

Judging from the smell information, these foods tasted similar to those outside, and there was Lu Yue next to them, so Feng Yi stopped staring at those foods.

The consumption in the inner field is much higher than that in the outer field. For example, in this painting shop not far from the entrance, the price of any unremarkable painting may be above four figures, and the price is not compromised.

Lu Yue caught a picture of Zhong Kui at a glance.

Feng Yi doesn't understand these things, but according to Lu Yue, the artist is still a well-known figure in the circle, especially good at drawing pictures of gods and ghosts.

The picture of Zhong Kui that Lu Yue took a fancy to belonged to the relatively expensive painting shop, but Lu Yue didn't hesitate at all, and paid directly to take the painting away, with the look of "it's lucky to miss it".

"I can't tell that Brother Yue still likes this style of painting." Feng Yi looked at the paintings of Zhong Kui hanging in the art shop.

In ancient times, there was a custom of hanging Zhong Kui's portrait for a month on the Dragon Boat Festival to dispel evil spirits.

Feng Yi had also seen Zhong Kui pictures hung or posted by others before.

Lu Yue said, "Hey, I don't really like it. The Dragon Boat Festival is coming..."

But judging by the adroitness with which he bought the painting just now, it may not be the case.

Feng Yi asked: "When you buy this kind of picture, should you hang it in the living room? In the bedroom? Or place an incense burner for offering?"

Lu Yue: "It depends on personal preferences and home decoration. Although this kind of picture hanging is particular, the first thing to do is to live comfortably in your own home. If you scare yourself or the children and elderly people at home, it will backfire."

He asked Feng Yi again: "Do you want to buy one too? This is not the kind of mass printing, each painting is unique, if you miss it, it will be gone."

Feng Yi shook his head: "I'm not interested in this kind of thing."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and saw another painting shop.

The paintings hanging in that painting shop are also related to the Dragon Boat Festival, and there are several pictures of Nuwa among them.

It's pretty good.

One of them is particularly artistic, and the proportions of the portrait are just right, unlike some paintings where the tail is either drawn too long or too short. It's just that the scale texture is not drawn right.

Forget it, the requirements cannot be too high.

Feng Yi pointed at the painting, "Boss, help me install that painting."

Lu Yue laughed beside him, "You slap your face fast enough!"

Feng Yi was not embarrassed either, "Isn't that what you said, come here."

He didn't intend to hang this painting at home, but just as a souvenir of this event.

Feng Yi even had a hunch that if he hung this painting in Yangcheng's house, the housekeeper would definitely not be happy.

After all, the tail is not perfectly drawn.

Lu Yue didn't know Feng Yi's true thoughts, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com He only thought that Feng Yi was like himself, buying paintings and going back to the town house.

He looked at the pictures of Nuwa in the art shop. Just looking at the upper body is quite good-looking, but the lower body, the snake-like tail...

Forget it, let's hang up Zhong Kui's picture!

After buying the painting, Lu Yue took Feng Yi straight to another place, "I recommend a particularly interesting one for you!"

After a while.

Feng Yi and Lu Yue sat in line together.

Surrounded by the smell of realgar wine.

Ahead, a middle-aged Taoist priest in a Taoist robe was using realgar wine to draw amulets on people.

Lu Yue: "This talisman is amazing!"

Feng Yi: "...sneeze!"