Hanging mirror town, take the meaning of the mirror hanging.
The woman pointed to the bright moon hanging in the sky and the bright water canals around the town, and explained the origin of the word "hanging mirror" in the town of hanging mirrors.
The town is surrounded by mountains and water at the bottom of the mountains, and there are trestles and boats everywhere.
To get to the town from Fangcai, you need to detour the mountain road and take a boat.
I heard that there is also a mirror-like pool in the middle of the town, and whenever there is a moonlit night, the reflection of the moon will fill the pool.
The "mirror" on the ground and the bright moon in the sky reflect each other, like a hanging mirror.
In addition, the town is engaged in casting and polishing various mirrors, and every household has its own unique ability.
Hanging Mirror Town, worthy of its name.
The name is realistic.
"Auntie, are you also good at making mirrors?"
Yuan Song's eyes widened in curiosity, the town was brightly lit, and there were lampstands with mirrors standing at the door of every house.
On the lampstand, the oil lamp in the gauze is as bright as a bean, but under the diffusion and reflection of the mirror behind it, it becomes bright.
"That's nature, our family is especially good at glazed and entangled bronze mirrors.
Appearance is the best.
Madame was full of pride and introduced Yuan Song into a large courtyard with deep and bright eyes.
There were a lot of people gathered in the courtyard, and Yuan Song was a little stunned for a while.
They greeted the woman warmly, and their excited eyes swept over Yuan Song from time to time.
"This is the young man who saved Dacheng, right?
It's really handsome. ” "How old are you?"
"Are you hungry?"
"Come on, come on, sit here.
Don't be ashamed, you're the great benefactor of Hanging Mirror Town!
” They surrounded Yuan Song, asked for warmth, and brought tea and water.
The lady of the family took advantage of this gap and hurriedly went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of pork bone noodle soup and served it.
The only thing that is not quite similar to everyone else is Dacheng's head, always twisting an eyebrow.
"Little brother, come, try it.
There is still a lot of soup made from large pork bones, so I will put a few extra spoonfuls of bone broth for you.
My girl rolled the noodles herself, and we will explain it when we go to pick you up.
Serve hot. ” The fragrant bone broth noodles are sprinkled with green green onions.
Yuan Song took the chopsticks and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Everyone dispersed, and the three or two sat together and chatted, which was nothing more than the manifestation of the Mirror God, the first time in many years that Hanging Mirror Town stayed with outsiders.
He looked at the noodles for a while, mixed two chopsticks, and didn't eat them immediately.
"Everyone heard that you saved my family, and they all came to my house.
That is, curiosity.
Little brother, if you think it's noisy, auntie, I'll go and tell them?"
The woman sat across from Yuan Song, looking sincere.
He shook his head and said with a smile: "Auntie, although I am not very good at dealing with this kind of scene, I am still quite happy in my heart." ” "It's the first time I've grown so big......
Well, I don't know how to describe it.
But it's fun.
Yuan Song's chopsticks paused, tilted his head and thought.
The woman smiled with an understanding expression and urged, "Don't think so much, eat noodles quickly."
If it is cold, it will not taste good. ” "Uh-huh."
Yuan Song drank the soup with a sullen head, which was fresh and mellow, and there was a certain taste that was covered by the soup base.
However, Yuan Song still tastes delicious.
The lady of the family looked at it with a smile, and from time to time someone turned her head to look here, and saw that he was eating, and they all looked at the woman and smiled.
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Only Dacheng left with a muffled voice, closed the door and collapsed on the bed.
It was so tiring, the river was icy and cold.
The boy who jumped down to save him was so angry that he couldn't breathe in his chest.
Sleep, who calls himself a mouthful?
Outside, everyone is still talking without a match.
It's not like you can't get in with a stranger, the tone that the uncle said before, Yuan Song thought that he would be killed if he came in......
At this time, it looks like an extremely ordinary town.
It's just that the people in the town are too enthusiastic, and it doesn't match the rumors that everyone is wary of outsiders.
At least, that's what it looks like.
Halfway through his meal, he suddenly stopped his chopsticks.
"What's wrong?"
When the lady of the family saw him stop his chopsticks, she couldn't help but wonder.
As she asked, several pairs of eyes looked this way.
Yuan Song smiled, walked to the clay pot that had been forgotten in the corner of the yard, and found several fruits from the cloth bag hanging in the bushes.
"This, for everyone to eat.
If you put it down, I'm afraid it's going to go bad.
He happily took out the fruits and divided them one by one.
"Thank you.
What kind of fruit is this?
It smells so good.
The woman took the fruit and sniffed it, and then handed it to the child who came with her.
The boy took a bite and screamed unpalatable. was just about to throw it away, but it was quickly intercepted by the woman's eyes.
"Xiaoshan, you're so unpleasant.
How can such a fragrant fruit be unpalatable?"
She said and tasted it, but before she swallowed it, she took several more bites, "You don't eat my mother." ” The little boy looked at his parents stupidly, sniffed and yawned.
Yuan Song just smiled and continued to divide the fruit.
The sack he hung from the branches looked small, but the fruit was almost a man's hand.
Fortunately, the fruit is not large, and one can catch four or five, and no one doubts it.
In the end, he put the largest fruit in front of the married lady: "Auntie, this is for you to eat."
I picked it when I came and it tasted good. ” "What's so embarrassing?"
The lady of the family said on her lips, but in her heart, she had already seen that other people were eating hard and couldn't wait to taste it.
Without waiting for Yuan Song to persuade again, she grabbed the fruit and rubbed it on her sleeve and put it in her mouth.
"Don't be stunned, little brother, you also eat noodles.
If it's not enough, go to the back kitchen and add it, and there is still it in the pot.
The lady of the family chewed the fruit and said with her eyebrows fluttering.
Yuan Song thanked him again and again, and ate the noodles in the bowl along with the soup.
A courtyard of people, except for small children, Yuan Song saw a thick mask on their faces.
The smiling faces of these people, the bitter gourd faces that he didn't think had yet become a big one, looked comfortable.
It's not that he likes to see others get into trouble, or that he has a bad taste for taking pleasure in other people's pain.
Instead, the bowl in front of him was filled with enough powder to make ten buffaloes sleep for ten days and a half months—it really made him feel uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.
Yuan Song put down the empty bowl and pretended to be ignorant and asked, "Auntie, why don't you stay with strangers in Hanging Mirror Town?"
Are you afraid that others will steal the craft?"
"No, no, no, that's not it.
We in Hanging Mirror Town are all generous people, and we also accept disciples who come from outside to learn crafts.
It's ......" she coughed lightly, gesturing with her hand for Yuan Song to come closer.
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Yuan Song yawned and lowered his head to wash his ears.
"Listen carefully, the Mirror God will be angry."
The lady of the family whispered with a stern face, "Those who are missing, there must be rumors outside, right?"
Those really have nothing to do with us, they are mirror gods. ” Yuan Song raised his eyebrows and sneered expressionlessly in his heart.