Chapter 497

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At last, this Ge Da Tian also pointed out a few words of Wei Bei, what he meant was to learn and practise in the first place, otherwise, even if I went to Town God's Temple, I would not learn anything.

After leaving these words, Ge Datian went back to Wei Xiaobei and disappeared.

Wei Xiaobei was lost in thought at this time and sorted out all the things he needed to do during this period.

Finally, Wei Xiao Bei listened to Huang Kun, saying that what was holding a temple fair near Town God's Temple, Cui Hu City, was the inspiration of Wei Xiao Bei. Even when deciding to go upstairs, look for inspiration and see if there were any outstanding artisan people.

If I could, I would be a lot more convenient.

Hearing that master was going to the temple fair, Huang Kun and Zhu Xinyi were the first to respond, and Zhao Guang's face was also a little excited. For Zhao Guang, he had never heard of the temple fair. He felt excited just listening to Huang Kun's description.

After hearing this, Andre's whole family went to battle together and changed into a Tang suit.

In Wei Xiaobei's opinion, it's also good for the Andrea family to wear Tang clothes, but the face can't be changed. It looks like a foreign flavor.

As for the teenagers transformed from those little gangsters, they don't have any right to decide. They are just a group of small attendants. Dare they follow?

Hey, no matter Zhao Guang, Huang Kun or Zhu Xinyi, anyone is enough to make them cry.

For this trip, Wei Xiaobei solemnly changed into a windbreaker with a scarf around his neck, sunglasses and a hat on his head, just like a big star avoiding paparazzi.

When they saw it, they couldn't help smiling.

Wei Xiaobei also felt helpless. There was no way.

His charm is too high, coupled with the effect of looking like Pan'an, it's daytime now. If you don't dress up like this and go out, you'll be eaten alive by those crazy women before you get to the temple fair.

Seeing Wei Xiaobei's dress when he went out, everyone had a smile on their faces, but they were finally suppressed one by one by the angry Wei Xiaobei.

No way. The only one of these people who can make two moves with Wei Xiaobei is Zhao Guang, but Zhao Guang obeyed Wei Xiaobei and added two small bags to Huang Kun who tried to encourage Zhao Guang to resist.

It has to be said that Wei Xiaobei, fully armed, did weaken his charm. After holding most of his face with a scarf and wearing sunglasses, the effect of Maoruo Pan'an disappeared immediately.

After seeing the women in the street and seeing themselves, Wei Xiaobei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It has to be said that sometimes people are too handsome, which is a burden.

The off-road vehicle was still placed in the parking area of the Phoenix Mountain car park, Wei Xiao north, but it was too late for Zhou Xingyuan to help himself to get the car. So a group of two taxis went straight to Town God's Temple, Cui Hu City.

The city of Town God's Temple be destroyed on one day, and now it is destroyed in the war of decades. Now Town God's Temple is built on the site by the large businessmen in the city.

The new year is coming. More and more people are returning to Cuihu city for the new year, which also makes the cars on the street more and more crowded.

After sitting for nearly an hour, many of them arrived outside Town God's Temple.

There is still five hundred or six hundred meters away from Town God's Temple, but the taxi has been unable to move. The crowd in front is crowded and the cars can not get through.

Looking at the crowded crowd, Wei Xiaobei frowned.

For a guy like him who has experienced a lot in the gray world, being too close to people will produce a sense of discomfort.

In short, there is no sense of security.

Although Wei Xiaobei's strength is enough to kill all the people here, the discomfort will not disappear because of his strength.

"Andre, you open the way in front, Zhao Guangming, your left, Huang Kun's right, we're in the middle, squeeze together!"

Wei Xiaobei is like a big general. After arranging troops, he starts to act.

I have to say that Andre, a big Nordic man, is really easy to use. He rushed to the front and shouted in stiff Chinese with a foreign accent: "give way, give way."

Not to mention that he has enough strength, even if he steps on other people's feet and sees a foreign friend, the other party is embarrassed to scold the country.

No way. In front of foreigners, we have to keep the polite demeanor of China.

As for Zhao Guang and Huang Kun, although they are young, they are like Mount Tai in the flow of people. When people who want to squeeze past them hit them, they feel like they have hit a big mountain.

With these three strong labor forces to open the way, Wei Xiao Bei, Zhu Xinyi, and even the Andre family, several teenagers easily broke through the periphery and entered the square in front of Town God's Temple.

The square in front of Town God's Temple is not quite the same as the city square. The Central Plaza is a landmark building showing the style of the city. The Town God's Temple square is specially used for the temple fairs at festivals.

Here, there are all kinds of snacks, including entertainers, fortune tellers, photographers, a row of antique stalls and so on.

In short, this place will become very lively when it comes to holidays.

To tell the truth, Wei Xiao North came to Cui Hu City for so long, it is the first time to visit the temple fair in Town God's Temple square.

You know, there is no such lively place in Baita County, the hometown of Wei Xiaobei. At most, there are people dancing dragon lanterns and lanterns in the streets during the Chinese new year, but there are no temple fairs.

"Do you all have mobile phones? Gather here at noon and dissolve now."

When he came to the flagpole in the middle of the square, Wei Xiaobei saw everyone with excitement on their faces, looked around and simply let them play their own games.

Hearing Wei Xiaobei's words, Huang Kun jumped up excitedly first, pulled Zhao Guang, slipped into the crowd, and disappeared a few times.

Zhu Xinyi hooped several teenagers around her. If they didn't obey, they just jumped down and followed Zhu Xinyi with their heads covered.

Andre's family naturally walked together and looked at the stalls one by one, as if they wanted to find treasure from the stalls.

The crowd dispersed and soon all of them disappeared into the crowd.

Wei Xiaobei looked around and saw a sugar painting stall surrounded by many children, so he walked slowly.

He didn't choose this sugar painting stall specially. He just wanted to go around and see if he could open some skills.

This sugar painting is one of the famous folk handicrafts in China. It is mainly spread in Sichuan Province. Its tools are very simple, including a small stove, a big one, a small two spoons, a flat shovel and a smooth marble slab. Of course, there is also a turntable full of various animals, most of which are based on the twelve zodiac signs, plus dragons, phoenixes, dragonflies, butterflies and so on.

Most of the sugar materials are put into a large spoon with white sugar, add a small amount of water, and simmer until the sugar water pulls the silk. If the color is topaz, you can pour the shape on the marble slab.

Since this is a craft, the skill of the artist is the key.

This sugar painting is one of Wei Xiaobei's favorite when he was a child.

Now there are intelligent machines that can automatically make sugar paintings. It is said to be a revolution in the traditional sugar painting technology. Wei Xiaobei couldn't help but look away when he first saw the news.

Naturally, this handicraft needs to be made by hand. It's all made by machines. What's the difference between it and the goods on the assembly line? Completely lost that meaning.

Wei Xiaobei stood next to the stall and looked at it for a while. He nodded. The craftsmanship of the sugar painting artist is really good. The sugar cake is not thick or thin, the shape is exquisite, and it is in place. He has been accomplished in this sugar painting for at least 20 years.

"Dragon! Dragon! Dragon!"

A child paid the money, turned the turntable and shouted loudly.

Unfortunately, the child was unlucky. The pointer finally landed on a dragonfly, which made the child look depressed.

It's very simple. The nature of this sugar painting has something to do with the shape.

For example, dragon and Phoenix use the most materials, while dragonflies and butterflies undoubtedly use less materials.

As for Wei Xiaobei, when he was a child, his favorite was simple sugar cakes. They were thick enough to be compared with dragons and phoenixes, but they could make his tongue lick longer.

After watching it for a while, Wei Xiaobei felt that he had learned something and couldn't help itching.

It happened that the sugar painting master got up and looked around. He couldn't help looking anxious.

Wei Xiaobei doesn't need to see that the sugar painting master is in a hurry.

But now that business is so good and no one is replacing him, it really worries him.

"Master, go to the bathroom and lend me your stall. I'll play. Here's the deposit."

Wei Xiaobei said something and handed over five hundred yuan bills.

The sugar painting master is about forty years old. His face is red and not very interesting.

Indeed, when a stranger suddenly comes out to say these words, everyone will worry about problems.

But in the end, the strong urination crushed the sugar painting master. He turned around and thought, here is 500 yuan. All his stalls add up to less than 500 yuan. What are you afraid of.

On this thought, the sugar painting master took the money, slipped into the crowd and went straight to the public toilet.

Seeing the sugar painting master leave, the children around couldn't help feeling depressed. After all, in the whole temple fair, the sugar painting master has the thickest materials and the best workmanship.

These children are not as stupid as adults think. They are also very careful.

Just when these children wanted to turn around and leave, Wei Xiaobei sat down on the seat behind the stall and began to greet the business: "now, the top ten children can smoke a sugar painting for free. Who will come first?"

Hearing Wei Xiaobei's words, the stall became boiling.

No way. Who doesn't want this free thing?

As a result, a group of children crowded into a pile and almost didn't turn over the sugar painting stall. (to be continued.)