"This is different! One is 'LITTLE' and the other is 'SMALL' and is small in stature. This 'small' is not the other's 'small'!"
Xinwu was finally free, and he was very excited and cooperated with Muyi.
"What's going on with your dark-skinned friend? He's always so scary? He was burned to death last time, but this time he turned it into a calligraphy work for me to see!"
Muyi also teased Xinwu about his urgency.
"Well, Yang Guan prepared that for me. I don't know. His taste is just like this. Just take a look!"
Xinwu passed the responsibility to his apprentice.
"I always have an expressionless face and I force myself. Really, I have to reshape it and wait until I can free up my hands."
Muyi firmly believes that his aesthetic taste is better than Xinwu's.
"Okay, okay, up to you, up to you. Another day!"
Xin Wu saw the things the vendor was selling, and his attention was already distracted. He imagined whether Mu Yi would also buy him a big lollipop.
It's a pity that Muyi treats him completely differently than she treats Wuchu. She is just like the "big brother who takes the lead" and rushes forward without being disturbed by anything on the road.
Finally, we reached the cable car pier, which is also the highest point of the mountain. Facing the unfathomable infinite space at the bottom of the mountain, Xinwu only took one glance and felt fear, so he quickly stepped back a few steps to avoid it. Make sure you don't slip and fall.
Muyi pointed to the cable that was gradually moving away and growing and extending forward, and said to Xinwu:
"Look, he was brought in by that lollipop, and now he can't be summoned back! Think of a solution quickly, what should we do?"
"Don't worry, don't worry, let me think!"
Xin Wu touched his head and thought for a while. Suddenly, a song came:
"
…
Who comes from mountains, rivers, lakes and seas
But confined to the kitchen and love day and night
Coming to the frontier of self-awareness
Saw my father sitting in the clouds
He said, child, go and make peace with yesterday.
just like we used to
with infinitely future-proof methods
Replace the river of stars in the body
with infinitely future-proof methods
Love flocks of birds that gather and disperse
Who comes from mountains, rivers, lakes and seas
But confined to the kitchen and love day and night
just in a moment
Hold my hand full of contradictions"
"That's right! I have an idea. Find Li'er's father and ask him to persuade him!"
When Xinwu heard this song, he found the answer: Only his father can!
"But where can we find his father?"
Muyi looked at the environment, pointed around, and asked Xinwu to look for it.
"Eat! Hurry, go look for it in the restaurants on the hillside, you will definitely find it!"
Mu Yi was dubious, but agreed. As he walked down the mountain, he muttered: "I'm afraid you are greedy and want to eat? There are so many places, which one is the right one?"
"No matter how many there are, there is only such a mountain. In this way, in order to be more efficient, let's search separately: I will go from bottom to top, you from top to bottom. Let's meet in the middle. Whoever finds it first will go to the middle of the road and shout! "
"Okay, okay, you're so young and too slow. I'd better start from the bottom up!"
After Muyi said that, he wanted to rush down.
"What are you talking about? It's because I'm small that I'm faster! Look!"
After Xin Wu finished speaking, he shrank on the spot and turned into that round grain of sand again.
"How about it?!"
"You can do it! Wait a minute and get out. I'll give you the map. All the restaurants here are numbered. According to the number, you go from the small one to the large one, and I'll go the other way."
Muyi took the picture out of his pocket and handed it to Xinwu.
"Okay! Remember, Wang Li's father has a famous saying: 'As long as you eat well, you will be in a good mood; when you are in a good mood, you will be whatever you want.' In short, if you hear someone talking like this, it may be his father. Alright! I’m leaving first!”
"roll!"
Mu Yi was speechless when she saw the ball rolling so fast, so she could only smile and start to pick it up.
These restaurants are all numbered. As the manager here, Muyi knows every restaurant here very well and there is no difficulty in walking around. But Xinwu is different. Although he also got the map, he I'm very curious. It's obviously a number like "1, 2, 3, 4", but after looking for "1, 3, 5", it becomes "12, 17"? If it is in the order of odd and even numbers, the two sides of the main road should also be odd numbers on one side and even numbers on the other! If it is from small to large, it should also be in ascending order, right?
Xin Wu took the map, checked one household, and hooked one off.
According to his "rational logic", he wanted to call the number to find someone, but found that he kept taking detours and backtracking.
"This is incredible! Who numbered this place? And what logic was used to determine the order of numbers?"
Xinwu deeply doubted Muyi's "design ability", so he got angry and prepared to hurt her first when they met in person.
The one who was also on fire was Muyi. She is obviously familiar with every restaurant owner here, but she never remembers anyone who likes to keep the mantra "As long as you eat well, you will be in a good mood; when you are in a good mood, you will be like that".
"Master! Why are you free to come here in person today?"
"Little beauty, you won't be able to help me with my business someday!"
"Girl, come and have some oil cake, it's just freshly baked!"
"Come on, alone? There's a seat inside!"
…
No one was right. Muyi patiently searched for each other from house to house, but still could not find the person who kept saying, "As long as you eat well, everything will be fine."
On Xinwu's side, although he also had a "sense of failure" in finding him, his mentality was still good. If he was willing to believe, he would definitely be able to find it.
As he walked, he was infected by the various delicacies, and his stomach began to growl. Although he had no money, he still wanted to rely on the idea of "credit" to get enough first. . At worst, I'll pay back the money I borrowed from Muyi later.
After making up his mind, he happened to walk to a stall selling cakes. He saw an old man with white hair and beard sitting on a stool behind the stall. He was wearing a white linen robe. He looked like a well-educated man. Old man. There is a basket on the stall, which is filled with a basket of handmade pastries the size of crabapples. The appearance of the pastries is also very similar to crabapples: round and almost completely transparent, and it seems that the fillings inside can be seen. , giving off a dark red color, and the top of the dough is dotted with a big red dot, which is very festive.
The old man took a piece of pastry and carefully broke it into several pieces. The outer layer of the puff pastry could be seen from the cut surface. It was so crispy that the fillings inside were exposed. There was a mixture of red bean paste and flower petals, and some dried fruits embedded in it - the old man placed them all on the palm of his hand, handed them to Xinwu, and said kindly:
