The sturdy little chef

Chapter 221 Interpretation of love, sorrow, joy and resentment

Sun Mo took Yuan Yang all the way through the streets and alleys, and came to an ancient house.

The huge banyan tree in the yard covered the sky and covered the sun, its intertwined roots, like a big umbrella, blocked the scorching sun in the sky, an old man in common clothes and shoes, with frosty temple hair came out from inside.

"Master Mo!"

Sun Mo stepped forward quickly, helped him up, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Sun, there is no need to be polite. Today, I want to watch a shadow play."

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away, Young Master Mo please."

Sun Mo took Yuan Yang and walked in.

Two dark brown chairs with hollow carvings are placed in the center, and two cups of tea are placed on the table.

The two sat down.

After a while, a "Dang" gong sounded, and the candles in the house were instantly extinguished.

There was a light behind the white curtain in the middle of the stage.Palm-sized figures leap onto the screen, and they are exquisitely portrayed, even the woman's red lips and eyelashes, the tortoise shell on her head and the pearl on her waist are all extremely vivid.

Babbling lyrics sounded,...

On the small white screen, tumbling, jumping, singing, reading...

A moment of thousands of miles, the interpretation of the turbulent army, and a moment of silence, the interpretation of the sorrow, joy and resentment of love...

Yuan Yang couldn't take his eyes off, watching with concentration, tears welling up in his eyes.

This is a treasure of Chinese culture!
It's a pity that in modern times, it is almost invisible, and giant screens and 3D have already replaced these craftsmen.

Everything in the world always turns from prosperity to decline, and then until it dies, things are like this, how can people be embarrassed!
I am just a ray of soul floating between the heaven and the earth.

Coming out of it, Yuan Yang's mood really improved a lot.

"How is it? Does it look good?" Sun Mo glanced at her, and saw that her eyes had brightened, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

"It's very beautiful. I watched it for the first time. I like it very much. Thank you, Young Master Mo!" Yuan Yang said sincerely.

She is a slave, but Sun Mo regards her as a friend.

"It's easy to do, but you have to have some fun while you're alive, otherwise, you'll always be aggrieved, how uncomfortable!" Sun Mo sighed leisurely.

"Well, to be happy in life is to be full of joy, and to have flowers is to be broken!" Yuan Yang took a deep breath.

Sun Mo looked at the sky and sighed, "It's sun again! Pain is a day, happiness is a day! Of course we have to live happily!"

When Yuan Yang heard this, he wailed, "The sun is coming, the sun is coming, it's miserable, I have to go back home!"

After finishing speaking, he hurried out.

Being a slave is such a miserable situation. If the Lord rewards you with death, you have to kneel down and thank you!At noon, the master treated her like that, but she still couldn't choose to leave her behind and not go home!
Unless you really don't want to live anymore!

"I'll see you off!" Sun Mo quickly followed.

"Don't, don't, don't!" Fourth Master's heart was as small as a pinprick, she didn't want to be abused by him again, Yuan Yang ran out of the courtyard, and immediately got on his horse and returned home.

Sun Mo saw a few stalwart entourages walking behind her, so he didn't insist on seeing her off. He got on his horse and walked slowly towards the prime minister's mansion.

Yuan Yang returned to the mansion, went into the kitchen knowingly, and worked hard to prepare a sumptuous dinner for Fourth Master.

Of course, I didn't dare to go there to provoke suspicion, so I let others send it over.

After returning to Hanyan Pavilion and washing himself for nothing, Yuan Yang was still struggling to decide whether to go to Pillow Cloud Pavilion as a human body pillow.

After all, the master ordered her to stay in Zhenyun Pavilion every night.

However, today's shadow is still there, and the problem of making people take off their clothes because of a disagreement with the master really makes people panic.

On the question of whether or not to sleep with her, Yuan Yang was entangled like silk!

(End of this chapter)