Yin Nian pulled out his head from the sand, turned around angrily, but still saw nothing. It was a hell.

"It's ugly, so I won't let anyone tell you."

Yin Nian sneered in anger and left the dragon sword to his waist, "I'm better than this one with my feet!"

Did she know that those invisible hands pushed her over just to see the pile of sand?

She stood here and stopped pushing her with her hands.

It can be seen that they are dissatisfied with her evaluation.

Today she will teach these people what it means to be convinced!

Yin Nian inserted his hand into the mud and sand.

...

All the glutinous rice scattered on Yuan Xinsao's hands. If there was a mirror, it would definitely reflect Yuan Xinsao's confused face.

No.

He looked at the fat aunt around him and squeezed it into one.

Full and fat, very cute.

But why can't he do it!

My hands were even red with cotton thread.

Another failed thread, the glutinous rice was sprinkled out of his palm and all fell on the ground.

Yuan Xinzai felt panicked and fell to the ground!

Does this mean that the test fails?

Sure enough, the fat aunt who had been wrapping rice dumpling thread beside her suddenly raised her hand and reached out to Yuan Xinsai. She gently patted his head in his pale face, and scolded softly: "It's not okay to play with food, I'll beat you up again!"

He was stunned for a moment.

The too stiff hands were wrapped around.

The fat aunt took his hand and taught him step by step. The disobedient glutinous rice obediently hid it in the green rice dumpling leaves, just rolled to the left and folded to the right.

Then pull up the slender cotton thread and wrap it from the beginning to the end.

It's like he did, not him.

But they didn't seem to care. After the last knot was tied, his rice dumplings were placed on the empty table at the highest point.

It is the fattest rice dumpling, covered with sweet fillings, brown sugar, red dates, and red beans.

Yuan Xin's gaze was still on the table above, and his hands suddenly tightened.

He was slightly shocked, and a five-color rope was being pinched by Fat Aunt and wrapped around his wrist.

While tying, the fat aunt finally hummed: "Five-colored ropes are tied on her wrists, so she is not afraid of insects coming or getting sick."

See these five-color ropes.

Yuan Xin's broken pupils finally trembled slowly.

This is……

The scenery in front of him was distorted again.

It was already dark outside.

Bang bang bang, with a few sounds.

The sky exploded with gorgeous fireworks.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival full moon, come and eat mooncakes."

Suddenly there were many more people around.

There are old men and children, young men and women, who dance under fireworks.

In front of me is a huge lake with sparkling waves and a huge moon on the water.

The scent of honey wafted over and they began to cut moon cakes.

Yuan Xin stood stiffly and did not move.

Even though there was a long queue in front of the table, he still did not move and did not ask any questions about whether to test or not.

Yin Nian, who was covered in sand, finally pulled himself out of the sand, looked at the work in front of him, and was about to speak.

The line of sight twisted.

The sand was gone and turned into steamers.

There was a very tall table in front of her, and there was a very fat cooked rice dumpling on the table.

"Zongzi!"

Yin Nian rubbed her stomach and sniffed it, "Sweet!"

She took it open and chewed it, and quickly stuck out her tongue, "Well... it's so terrible..."

As expected, she was hit hard and her head broke down again.

Yin Nian was so angry that she punched and kicked the air, and naturally she didn't kick anything. Seeing the remaining glutinous rice around her, she became competitive and pinched the glutinous rice and rice dumpling leaves, "Today I want to let you see what real technology is!"

...

"Have you all been assigned?" The long queue in front had already received the mooncakes. They looked around and shouted loudly.

"One piece left!"

"Who didn't get it! Let me say a word!"

More and more people were asking questions, and these sounds were just like him being stuck in circles, making it difficult for him to move.

Yuan Xinzai couldn't make any sound in his throat.

Until someone noticed him and started calling his name.

"Yuan Xinzai didn't get the mooncake!"

They passed each other, and everyone was shouting loudly, as if making up for something, "Yuan Xinsha!"

"This is Yuan Xin's broken mooncake!"

The plate containing a mooncake was passed over one by one.

Someone cut a knife in the middle to reveal the two egg yolks inside.

Round, like the moon.

That mooncake fell on Yuan Xinzai's hands.

At that moment, his mind blew up, and all the imprisoned spiritual power and mental power surged back into his body.

The surrounding scenes shattered one after another.

No figure or sound is gone.

Fragments of fragmented memories emerged in front of him.

It was when he was very young, and he shoveled up mud and sand on a river beach.

But soon, his adoptive parents and teachers appeared behind him.

He said in an extremely serious voice: "How can such useless things be wasted your time? You are carrying the entire East District on your shoulders. Why don't you follow me back to practice quickly?"

The memories suddenly exploded and were bombarded into the sky like fireworks.

Instead, there was a uglier sand house that he built with his own hands on the golden shallows, and next to the sand house, an even more invisible and uglier sand house.

Yuan Xin was stunned for a moment.

The scene in front of him does not wait for anyone.

Another childhood memory.

It was Dragon Boat Festival, and the entire East District was very lively, and the children were caught to make rice dumplings.

He watched the adults teach the children to make rice dumplings step by step, but the children were not satisfied and they shouted that they would not make them.

The elders appeared behind him, looked at him and said, "Just let them do such a small thing, you don't have to care."

Yuan Xinzai was pulled away.

Looking back, the children were wearing a five-color rope on their hands.

He looked down at his tightly-pulled wrist, which was empty.

This scene also dissipated like a broken firefly.

It turned into a tall table. On the table, two fat rice dumplings covered with sugar filling were next to each other warmly. I don’t know who ate one of them, revealing the fat white rice.

The fat white rice dumplings jumped and disappeared.

It turned into a round moon in the sky.
To be continued...