C47 It's Called Eminent Hair Embroidery River

Nanyu Xin's gaze was currently fixed on a seemingly simple yet slightly crude piece of embroidery.

It was a small woman's handbag. There were only a few simple geometry patterns embroidered on it. Facing the beautiful and exquisite Pearl Embroidery work just now, Ordinary people would not care about such simple and simple embroidery at all. However, Nanyu Xin could see that they were different from the "Nanjia's Wu Embroidery" and even the embroidery works in the country: the profundity lay within the silk threads of the embroidery.

As expected, Nanyu Xin's discerning eyes were not wrong. The embroidery threads were not ordinary threads. Instead, they were woven by natives using the fur of moose and reindeer as silk threads. They were made with unique embroidery techniques! Because the fibers of these animals were short, they could only be embroidered with simple numbers and flower patterns.

Nanyu's heart suddenly lit up. Animals' fur could be embroidered, but wouldn't human hair be better material? When she was young, she thought, Grandma never cut her hair, nor did she throw it away. Instead, every time she used a comb to cut her hair, she would roll it up into a ball and place it in one place. When the merchant came with a rattle drum, she would take it out to exchange for toothpaste. Little Yuxin had once asked Grandma: What did the merchant do with the hair? Grandma had once joked, Maybe he took it and gave it to Embroidery Embroidery Embroidery Embroidered Black Dog, Black Crow, and Black Crow!

As she thought of this, Nanyu suddenly became excited. She took out a small embroidery shed that she always carried with her and pulled out a few strands from her long hair. After putting on the embroidery needles, his slender fingers danced up and down. A few little ants appeared on the small shed that was made of thin bamboo rings! Wang Nanyuan and Chee-ker finally reached out their necks to take a look, and they exclaimed in unison, "Oh, oh!" Nanyu blushed and hid the small bamboo shed behind her.

Not long after, Luye'er, Hua Xiaomeng, and Yamaguchi Yoshiko stepped into the old British consulate. Here. . . A strange instrument had already been placed. Hua Dumeng introduced the mountain pass to the new craftsmen, and the mountain pass gave another fierce bow. After the bow, Yamaguchi Yoshiaki walked straight to the front of the strange instrument, and used broken Mandarin to intermittently introduce the function of the instrument to everyone.

It turned out that Yamaguchi Miyama had brought a huge tableware made of bamboo. It was not complicated. The key part was that a long bamboo was split in half. One side was high and the other side was low. Some parts in the middle were even connected by a bamboo tube. He made a few turns on purpose. When Yamaguchi told everyone that it was a set of utensils, they only heard a "Oh ~" sound. Everyone's eyes flashed with doubt. Thus, Yamaguchi took out his laptop. He showed everyone a video of the video.

Yamaguchi's hometown was Kyoto's Kyoto, Kyoto, Kyoto, Kyoto, Kyoto. The huge bamboo tableware he showed everyone was Kyoto's Kyoto, Kyoto's Kyoto Kyoto's famous "Plain Water Noodles. "

"Plain Noodles!" Hua Dumeng curiously called out, "My Wu Cuisine Restaurant also uses Vegetable Noodles to watch the house!" However, very soon, Hua Dameng knew that this "plain noodles" was not the other "plain noodles. " Looking at Yamaguchi's laptop, everyone entered a different world:

That was the Capital's inner hall, Beishan. It was the world-renowned boat, Chuchuan Bed. Everyone was gathered there for the sake of eating the most stylish plain noodle soup in the summer of Japan.

Jingdu of Japan was located in a basin. Every summer, starting from the plum rain season, it would heat up from early to late. Every year, the number of people who suffered from heatstroke was ranked high in Japan. As a result, the people of the capital often travelled to the mountains in the north during summer. In the high mountains and flowing water, they slowed down their footsteps, allowing the green hundred-year old trees to take away the humid and hot air.

In addition to looking for the clarity of nature, the people of the capital also set up bamboo tables on the water in the mountains to lay down the tatami. These tatami were called "Sichuan Bed. " And on these "Sichuan Bed," people set up a long bamboo that was split in two. With the help of the mountain, clear water flowed down the bamboo tube. There was a snow-white thin face pushed forward by the water - - this was the famous summer representative food of Yamaguchi's hometown - "Plain Water Noodles. "

The Yamaguchi family opened a famous cooking pavilion for "Plain Water Noodles. "

Compared to the steaming hot "Nanxi Vegetable Noodles," the Yamaguchi family's "Water Vegetable Noodles" was cold food. There was also cold noodles in China. Usually, when it was boiling hot below, it would cool down in the cool water. After being dipped in the juice, they could be eaten. The "Waterflow Vegetable Noodles" of the Yamaguchi-gumi of the capital presented the cooling water and the way to be served to the customers through the bamboo tube and the flowing water in an interesting manner. Yamaguchi introduced that this "Plain Water Noodles" was first used to feed the plain noodles to the residents of the Nine Prefectures' Qianhui Gorge when they were doing field work in the Nine Prefectures' Gao Qian Hui Gorge. They used the bamboo and stream in the mountain channel to eat the plain noodles. It was cool and convenient. This interesting method of eating was popular in the northern and southern parts of Japan after a local president led the way of business development in Zhao He in 34 years.

In the picture of Yamaguchi's laptop, the clear water that was used to transport vegetarian noodles flowed in the bamboo tube. And right across from the main table was a small waterfall, a stone. The moss, the stream of water, and the white waves crashed down. The water would not hit the table, but it sent a chill down. Black rocks, green moss, white waterfalls. . . They were interesting and full of life. The diners sat in such an environment, but they were not in the mood to appreciate it. Because they all raised their chopsticks and stared at the bamboo tube in front of them with all their heart and soul. Once the plain noodles were washed away by the flowing water, they would grab the opportunity to pick them up and quickly put the sauce on them before sending them into their mouths. Then, he quickly picked up the second pair of chopsticks that had been sent over by the flowing water. He ate very happily.

After the video was played, everyone not only clapped their hands when they saw it. Yamaguchi bowed deeply to everyone and said, "Today, I only brought a tableware model of the 'fluidine noodles'. This time, I came to an expensive place in hopes of learning from Craftsman Wu. "

Hua Dameng hurriedly said, "You're too polite! We will definitely introduce something interesting to you. You stay for a few more days. Come with us. We will bring you to Nan Xi to find something fun! "

Wang Nan Yuan translated for the other foreign craftsmen. The old foreigners raised their hands and shouted, "Take me there, take me there!"

While playing, Chee-ker finally felt thirsty. He looked around but did not see a single drop of water. He murmured, "This old man wants us to die of thirst! I'll go out and buy some water. " As he spoke, he turned around and walked out of the British Consulate.

The afternoon in Youxin Island seemed a bit lonely. However, when the river wind caressed his face, it was very satisfying. Finally, Ye Wu could not help but slow down his pace and slowly walked towards the west from the east. The lone island was covered in lush greenery, and the small path led to a secluded place.

Suddenly, a tall and slim woman flashed in front of him. She walked with light steps and looked graceful. "Juliet!" A thought flashed across Ye Xu's mind.

Yes, his judgment was correct. When he picked up his pace and caught up with the woman, she was already waiting for him on a big campo tree.

The afternoon sun shone through the gaps of the leaves and onto Juliet's face. Although her face was thin, it was extremely stereotypical. Especially under the sunlight, the fine fur on her face flashed with a strange luster. Finally, Ye Wu felt his body heat up and had an impulse. However, he quickly calmed down.

When Juliet saw him approaching, she looked at him sideways. She smiled and said, "It is fate!"

Then, she got closer to Ye Dingcheng. Ye Dingcheng suddenly felt a fragrance coming toward him, and he started to feel dizzy again.

About two or three centimeters away, Juliet said to Ye Dingcheng, "Mr. Henry won't come today. "

Finally, Ye was a bit surprised. "Why?" "Do you really think such a big boss of an international consortium would play this game with you? Why would he help you immature young men find 'craftsmen'? He knows what you want, but you don't know what he wants? "

When Ye heard this, he leaned his body against the wall. Zhu Liye leaned against the tree trunk of the Great Camphoragate and glanced at her from the corner of her eyes. She said disapprovingly, "What does he want? What do we want? "

"Do you want to know? If you really want to know, you'll treat me to dinner tomorrow night, and I'll tell you what you want. I'll help you get it. "