Wang Ye's foodie farm concubine

Chapter 3972
Feng Shiniang looked at the other noodle maker on the stall and picked it up casually.

"Buy it if you like it."

Yun Chengyue spent a long time choosing among those faces, but she didn't find anyone she particularly liked.

Suddenly she had an idea and looked at the old man who was making the dough.

"Old man, can you make two faces for us just like us?"

The old man stopped what he was doing and looked up at them and nodded.

"Yes, but you will have to wait for a while, and the price will be calculated separately."

Yun Chengyue nodded, "We can wait, the price is no problem."

"Then you sit over there and wait for a while. I'll finish squeezing this on my hand first, and then I'll do it for you."

There were stools for guests to rest and wait for. Seeing that no one was sitting on them, Yun Chengyue pulled Feng Shiniang over.

Feng Shiniang sat down and asked, "You don't like those?"

Yun Chengyue said: "No, I just asked casually, but he said he could do it, so I wanted to take a look. I have only painted portraits before, and I have never seen anything like this."

Feng Shiniang watched the old man's hands keep moving, and a small lifelike doll took shape in his hands.

Just as Yun Chengyue and the others were waiting for the person to meet, two people walked by.

"The shadow puppet show in the Shadow Pavilion is about to start again tonight. Let's go there early to try to get a good seat. I saw something wonderful about the show last night. I can't miss it tonight."

"I understand. Seeing how anxious you are, people who don't know better would think that you are anxious to go home and see your wife."

"You kid is still laughing at me, but you are not the same. Whoever was obsessed with that shadow puppet back then would go and see it even secretly."

Seeing his friend expose his embarrassing story, the man immediately stopped him.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about each other and go back to eat quickly. The shadow puppet show will start soon, so we can't miss it."

"I heard that the Shadow Pavilion has produced new shadow puppets. The workmanship is more exquisite than the previous shadow puppets."

"It's even more exquisite than the previous one! How powerful is the shadow puppet making technology of Liuying Pavilion? I thought the previous batch of shadow puppets were the most powerful ones, but I didn't expect them to make more exquisite ones so quickly. Yes." "..."

"..."

"Where is the Old Man's Photo Pavilion?"

It sounds like it's very popular.

After sitting here for a while, she heard several people mention the name Photo Pavilion.

The old man pinched the dough maker's hand lightly, then pretended to accidentally grab a ball of dough and then pinched the dough maker.

The old man said casually: "A place to watch shadow puppet shows."

"Shadow puppet show? What is that?"

Yun Chengyue had heard a lot of plays before, but never heard of shadow puppet play, so she asked curiously.

"It's just a place for opera."

"Old Huatou, you are still worried about the fact that the Liuying Pavilion asked you to be the interviewer. I am not telling you that you still remember it after so many years. Besides, you can't blame anyone else for what happened to your daughter. .”

At this time, someone next to him interrupted.

The old man stopped what he was doing and turned around to stare directly at the person who spoke, with an incomprehensible meaning in his eyes.

"Sell your stuff, no one will think you are dumb if you don't speak."

The man pursed his lips and sorted out the items on his stall, without forgetting to mutter a few words.

"Originally, I have been blaming others for so many years, and I won't let anyone talk about it."

Yun Chengyue secretly gave Feng Shiniang a look.

(End of this chapter)