He was betrayed at the beginning, from a cake seller to a wealthy person

Although there are not many places where Qixi Festival can be used, making Qiaoguo is undoubtedly one of them.

"Girls have to make the Qiaoguo by themselves." Lu Sheng said, "You don't even make the Qiaoguo yourself, so why are you praying for some ingenuity?"

"Innocent." Lu Yan sneered: "These things have the same taste. As long as you make them pretty enough, there will be a girl who is dissatisfied with your craftsmanship and will buy them to trick the gods into pretending that she made them herself."

Lu Sheng:! ! !

If you want it to look good, the most important thing is molds. The Lu family is indispensable for molds. The batch of molds Lu Yan made when making cakes and soaps can all be used, and she made several more.

It is not difficult to make Qiaoguo. It is just to mix flour, eggs, sugar and old yeast together to form a dough, let it rise for a period of time, then break it into small pieces, put it into a mold to print the shape, and then Fry it in the pot and it's ready. The taste of Qiaoguo is a bit like yeast pancakes, and a bit like bread. I can't say how delicious it is, but it is sweet. Eh! If it’s sweet, it’s popular!

Lu Yan made a bunch of molds and selected vegetable juices of different colors to use for making noodles. Finally, she made small yellow stars, small white rabbits, small red goldfish, and small pink flowers, a bamboo basket of various colors. What a strange fruit, it looks great.

Qiaoguo had already been put up for sale by Lu Ji, and Lu Yan had nothing else to do, so she had already prepared to go shopping with Lu Sheng in the evening.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Chang also came to invite Lu Yan to hang out with him.

Lu Yan felt a little strange. Zhang Chang was Lu Sheng's senior brother. If he really wanted to go out, he should invite Lu Sheng instead of herself. Why did he invite herself?

Lu Yan didn't quite understand, but Lu Sheng was not surprised: "The Qiao Qiao Festival is originally the Women's Day, and men are just foils on this day. It's a bit strange for two men to play together during the Qiao Qiao Festival. How did you respond to him?"

Lu Yan frowned, as if thinking about something: "I said I made an appointment with you, but he said he didn't want to be alone and wanted to be with us. I couldn't refuse anymore so I agreed. Why, did he study in the county? Friends?"

Lu Sheng: "..."

Why does he have no friends? He just wants to be friends with you. Oh, maybe not just friends.

Soon it was the evening of Chinese Valentine's Day. Zhang Chang arrived at Lu Ji early and waited with Lu Yan for Lu Sheng to finish school.

Lu Yan also dressed up specially today, wearing new clothes, a moon-white top and a dark green skirt. She didn't do her hair as usual, and she had a weird but beautiful princess hairstyle.

There is no need to apply makeup and powder, because Lu Yan is used to using liquid foundation and eye shadow palette, and she really doesn't know how to tinker with ancient beauty products. But I drew my eyebrows.

Lu Yan's eyebrow painting is still a modern lazy method. No matter what eyebrow style is popular, she just applies it along the flow of her eyebrows.

Zhang Chang did not hesitate to praise: "Miss Lu looks really good today."

Lu Yan said unceremoniously: "Thank you, thank you." I deserve this compliment.

Lu Sheng came back soon, and the three of them left Lu Ji together. Lu Sheng walked on the left side of Lu Yan, and Zhang Chang walked on the right side of Lu Yan, sandwiching Lu Yan in the middle.

Lu Sheng felt uncomfortable. Just when he was about to say something, Lu Yan spoke first: "Zhang Chang, go to Lu Sheng's side. Don't touch me."

Zhang Chang was confused: "Why?"

Lu Yan put her hands on her hips: "You are both taller than me. If you stand next to me one on the left and the other on the right, it's like a trap to me! Stop talking nonsense and go over there!"

Zhang Chang: "..."

Lu Sheng: "..." Okay, Lu Yan will solve it by herself, although it's not the same reason as she thought.

Zhang Chang walked next to Lu Sheng, and the three of them descended in height from left to right, walking like a wifi person.

The street is very lively. A needle threading competition is being held at the entrance of the largest embroidery building in the county. A group of ten people competes. Whoever completes the seven-hole needle first will get a beautiful embroidery product.

"Would you like to try it?" Lu Sheng asked Lu Yan sideways.

Lu Yan shook her head: "I can't afford to lose this person."

Several people gathered around the contestants and looked at them. The girls who were familiar with needlework did indeed make perfect with practice. They threaded the needle without hesitation.

Lu Yan was amazed by what she saw and couldn't help but sigh: "It would be great if my mother was here. She must be very good at this."

Lu Sheng laughed: "This is what unmarried girls do. You don't need to pray for cleverness to get a good marriage."

Lu Yan also smiled: "My mother still needs me. But my father is already a very good spouse."

We took another two steps forward and reached the place where we were playing needle-throwing to test our skills. A large basin is filled with water, surrounded by a circle of girls, who are throwing needles into it. Some needles will sink to the bottom, and some will float on the water. Whoever's needle floats on the water will make the girl happy. Cheers. There are no prizes, but everyone still has a lot of fun.

"Look at me!" Lu Yan squeezed in excitedly and took three needles.

Lu Yan first rubbed the needle in her hair, and then carefully placed it flat on it. The needle floated steadily on the water.

"Float, float!"

"awesome!"

There was cheering all around.

Lu Yan continued to take out the second needle and repeated the operation. The second needle also floated on the water. Lu Yan threw three needles, and all three needles floated on the water. The girls around looked at Lu Yan with very complicated expressions.

Someone also recognized Lu Yan: "Hey, isn't this shopkeeper Lu?"

"No wonder, God knows that Shopkeeper Lu is very handy!"

"Haha, if shopkeeper Lu is so unlucky, how can he make so many delicious dishes?"

Lu Yan smiled and said goodbye: "You have fun, you have fun."

The three of them continued walking forward, and Lu Sheng and Zhang Chang were also very surprised.

Lu Sheng didn't believe a word of this statement, whichever one was more skillful with would make the needle float. Lu Yan didn't even dare to compare with threading a needle. If she was so good at needle throwing, she must have a unique skill. So Lu Sheng asked: "How to do it?"

"You should know that some things can float on the water, such as wood, and some things will sink to the bottom of the water, such as iron blocks. And needles are actually things that will sink to the bottom of the water. If you throw the needle directly If it enters the water, it will definitely sink to the bottom." After Lu Yan finished speaking, she looked at the two of them.

Lu Sheng and Zhang Chang both nodded to express their understanding.

Lu Yan thought about how to explain the surface tension of water and continued: "But if you carefully place the needle flat on the water, it will float and not sink. This is because there is actually a layer on the surface of the water that you cannot see. film (there is a thin layer on the surface where the liquid is in contact with the gas, which is the surface layer). If you drop the needle directly, the needle will penetrate this film and sink directly into the water. But if you carefully place it flat, the needle will When it falls on the film, the film will support the needle to float on the water. As for how I do it, the oil always floats on the water, you know? I rub it in my hair just to get some oil. .”

Lu Sheng was used to hearing Lu Yan talk about all kinds of weird theories, and he had no other emotions except sudden realization. It was the first time Zhang Chang heard Lu Yan talk about these things, and he was deeply shocked. She was so different from other little girls.