A Mouthful of Sky-high Fried Rice, Lao Tang Apprenticed on the Spot

Li Yi didn't slow down, otherwise he wouldn't be able to demonstrate more than a hundred weaving techniques until next year.

There are more than one hundred techniques, which may not sound like much, but you must know that there are different styles in each technique.

For example, in the method of playing flowers, the fancy styles that can be played are herringbone bullets, pineapple bullets, straight bullets, horizontal bullets, oblique bullets, fish scale bullets, peacock tail bullets and so on.

And he didn't intend to really teach Taishan all of them, he just tried to demonstrate more techniques to Taishan to open Taishan's vision and imagination.

This is the most important lesson for a craftsman.

Looking at the bamboo weaving patterns that kept appearing and disappearing in Li Yi's hands, Taishan's mind seemed to be in chaos, but it was full of infinite vitality.

He never thought before that bamboo weaving can have so many magical and completely different techniques.

This is like a primitive chef who has mastered the method of barbecue. For the first time, he saw that the meat can be shredded, diced, sliced, fried, fried, fried, stewed, steamed and boiled. Braised slippery.

The impact beyond imagination cannot be described in words.

Tai Shan was watching intently, listening to Li Yi's narration.

He didn't dare to speak, even reluctant to blink his eyes, for fear of missing any details.

For him, this scene was even more shocking than Li Yi's previous Thunder Art and Soul Absorbing Art.

This is the real fairy art!

While explaining, Li Yi did not stop the fishing rod in his hand.

From fishing at noon until night fell, Li Yi's fish basket already had five more saury, and he also stopped the bamboo weaving in his hand.

Seeing him stop, Tai Shan was a little anxious: "Eh? Shangxian? Why don't you continue to edit?"

Li Yi smiled, handed the bamboo silk back to him, and said seriously: "There are thousands of ways, and all changes are inseparable from the original principles. What I show you is not only the method of hundreds of weaves, but also the awareness of innovation and change." , which is more important than the law of hundreds of books.

If you can always have an enterprising heart, don't talk about the method of hundreds of books, even if it is the method of thousands of books, what is the difficulty?

It must be known that man will conquer the sky, and sincerity is what makes gold and stone open, I hope you can use the method of hundreds of compilations as a guide, and set a precedent in the world, so that it will not be in vain for me to compile it for a long time! "

Hearing Li Yi's words, Tai Shan was a little dazed: "Innovation and change? Enterprising spirit?"

Li Yi saw that he was lost in thought, so he didn't say any more, put away the fishing rod and objects, picked up the fish basket, and said with a smile: "You and I met once, it is fate. Become a generation of celebrities!"

After speaking, he had a thought, and then returned to the space of the eight-faced monument.

Finally done, he put down the fish basket in his hand and flicked his fingers.

After being fooled by Taishan for a long time, his hands were sore.

But anyway, it can be regarded as returning this bamboo weaving method to Mount Tai.

Take it from Mount Tai and return it to Mount Tai, which is considered even.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the bamboo stele in front of him.

The area that was originally withered in the center has been renewed like other places.

The entire surface of the stele is intact, without any damage.

why is that?

Li Yi stepped forward and touched the surface of the stele. The texture of the bamboo stele surface is clear, but delicate and smooth, and it feels very good to the touch.

But why is the surface of the monument completely restored?

Does this mean that he can't go in again?

After thinking about it, Li Yi pricked his finger and pressed it on the surface of the stele.

But this time, the blood beads on his fingertips were not absorbed like before, but were pushed back to the fingertips as if they were repulsed, and the wound healed quickly.

Sure enough, I couldn't get in.

Li Yi was slightly taken aback, and withdrew his hand.

So, the farewell to Mount Tai just now is a farewell forever?

From this point of view, what he said, "If we meet again by fate in the future, Wang Jun has become a famous master of a generation" is really right.

After he came back, if he wanted to see Mount Tai again, he could only read a few words in the ancient texts.

And Mount Tai in the ancient text has really become the ancestor of a generation of famous masters and bamboo weaving craftsmen.

Withdrawing his hand, he glanced at the fish basket full of fish at his feet, and nodded in satisfaction.

Fortunately, we got the fish we needed, so the trip was not in vain.

The only problem now is how to bring them into reality reasonably.

But this question is relatively simple, he has already connected with the program team in advance.

After returning to the big bed in the hotel, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it. In real time, less than a minute had passed.

This feeling is quite wonderful, completely different from the dream space experience of the previous few years.

It would be great if the dream space can be completely controlled freely, then the trajectory of his life can undoubtedly be greatly extended.

But the hematopoietic ability has to keep up.

After entering the dream space for two consecutive days, he bled a lot.

Therefore, after arriving at the restaurant the next day, he made himself a cup of red dates and goji berry tea before starting to work.

His job today is to turn the petals he processed yesterday into rouge.

Therefore, after the live broadcast room was opened, the audience poured into the live broadcast room, and what they saw were all kinds of flower petals piled up in the restaurant.

"What is this for?"

"Where did you get so many flowers?"

"Wow! So beautiful!"

"Brother Yi, do you want to use flower petals for cooking? My family belongs to Yun Province, and we really eat flowers here."

Facing the audience's curiosity, Li Yi explained with a smile: "The Flower Banquet is indeed the most romantic banquet among the famous dishes of Yunnan cuisine, but today we don't use flower petals directly in the dishes, but make them into rouge first, and then Let's eat again."

As he was explaining, Zhao Jinmai took out a few rose leaves from the pot, put them in his mouth and chewed them.

"Why do you really eat it directly?"

Liu Yifei was a little surprised, and then asked with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

Zhao Jinmai twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing his teeth stained red by flower juice: "It's not tasty, it's a bit astringent."

"You really dare to speak."

Li Yi said with a smile: "This color is stained on the teeth, it's not easy to brush!"

"Huh? Really?"

Zhao Jinmai panicked, and hurried to drink water to rinse his mouth.

But after rinsing and spitting it out a few times, she found that the red color of flower juice remained on her teeth, as if she drank a sip of red ink.

"It's over, what should we do?"

Zhao Jinmai hurriedly asked Li Yi for help.

Li Yi spread his hands and joked with a smile: "There's no other way, then I can only be a gentle girl who doesn't show her teeth!"

"Ah? It's over."

Zhao Jinmai asked Liu Yifei for help with a mournful face: "Sister Yifei, what should I do?"

Liu Yifei had no choice but to intercede with Li Yi for her: "Brother Yi, can you help her find a way?"

"I have nothing to do."

Li Yi said with a smile: "The best way to remove color is gasoline, but you can't let her drink gasoline, right?

It's okay, anyway, the flower juice doesn't hurt the body, it will fall off in two or three days at most, it's not a problem. "

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