C387 Hope

He stared at Lyi Xuanzhi in a daze. All his thoughts were on Lyi Xuanzhi and Mu Haiyang.

When he realized it, he was shocked. Why did he start to be jealous of Mu Haiyang?

Lyi Xuanzhi waved his hand in front of her eyes and said, "What kind of god are you walking again?"

"Where am I?"

He knocked her on the head and said, "I really can't do anything to you. Can you leave? "

"Yes!"

"Then let's go! " Lyi Xuanzhi turned around and left.

"Where to?" Yici asked suspiciously.

"Go and do what you owe me!" She turned around and said.

"Oh!" Yici limped behind him and walked out of the house. She walked into the house connected to the house.

There were materials and tools used to make lamps in the house. There was a pen and ink in an inconspicuous corner. What entered his eyes was a well-lit lantern. It was made of white paper.

Yici asked, "Did you make this?"

"Yes!" Lyi Xuanzhi took a small wooden stool for her to sit down.

"But I don't know how to do it?" He asked directly.

"I'll teach you!"

Since he had agreed, he had to do what he wanted. After all, he had healed his foot injury.

Lyi Xuanzhi moved Kong Ming in front of him forward and gave three big white papers to Yici. He also passed the thin bamboo strips to her and some ropes. Yici did not pick up his materials but took a step forward to pick up his finished product. After carefully observing it, she looked up, down, left and right three times. She then put it down.

Then, he started to fight seriously.

Lyi Xuanzhi stopped what he was doing and looked at her hand.

She first stacked the three big white papers up and down, then folded them vertically. She folded the short side of the paper and drew an arc on both sides with a brush. She picked up a pair of scissors and cut off the extra edges that she had just drawn.

She unfolded the white paper and found the paste. She stuck the cut white paper into a conical shape. Finally, she made the bamboo strips into the shape of a cross. She specially found two bamboo strips that were wider, and fixed the thin oil plate in the middle of the cross.

He smeared the paste on the bottom of the white paper, stuck a thin bamboo stick to the bottom, and tied it into a circle with a rope. After comparing the length of the cross, he tied it to the bottom.

Then he turned to Lyi Xuanzhi and asked, "You prepared pen and ink. It shouldn't be used to draw lines, right? If you want to write something, write it now. When it's time to put it down, it won't be easy to draw when it's fully unfolded. "

Lyi Xuanzhi was amazed when he saw her do it so skillfully. Besides, she did not ask anything. She just looked at his finished product and it was already done. She felt proud in her heart.

"I have finished making my own, and I have also finished writing it. You can make your own." She replied.

"Oh! Alright. Then give me that red paper. I don't want the white one, I don't like the white lamp." He pointed at the wrong red paper in the corner.

Yici did not know why, but she felt that if the lanterns were white, it meant that she did not like it and wanted to make red ones. Even though she knew that it was not good to put red lanterns in this time of the year, she did not want to do so in her heart.

"Red?" Lyi Xuanzhi was puzzled.

"Can't I? Why must I use white to commemorate the respect I have for my ancestors? Isn't red a better way to express that the future generations don't need to worry about them in this world? "

Lyi Xuanzhi didn't know where she got this theory from, but he still gave her the red paper.

She made four in one go, and she really did not want to do it anymore. She placed the finished product on the ground and wiped her sweat. "Give me a pen!"

Lyi Xuanzhi obediently handed the pen to her. Yici turned around and said, "Don't look! Write your own pen."

She smiled and said, "Okay, okay, okay!"

The two of them had their backs to each other and began to write down their hopes. No one knew what the other party had written. Yici only wrote a lamp and the other three were all blank. Lyi Xuanzhi had written every single one of them, but only one sentence. It was the same sentence, and no one knew what he wrote except himself.

Both of them put down their pens at the same time.

Lyi Xuanzhi hid his lamp and said, "Can we exchange it?"

Yici hugged him and said vigilantly, "Not good!"

Lyi Xuanzhi saw her look and laughed loudly.

The sky turned dark. Lyi Xuanzhi held his three lamps in his right hand and supported Yici with his left hand. "Let's go to the lake and put them there!"

"Okay!"

Lianfeng had been waiting outside the door. He saw them come out. She took the lamp from Lyi Xuanzhi and wanted to take it from Yici, but she refused to let go.

"I will take it myself. You go and get those three." She vigilantly hugged the lamp that she had written in hope.

Lianfeng also helplessly smiled at Lyi Xuanzhi. After entering the house, he took out the three red lamps and placed them by the lake where they were standing. He had already prepared lamp oil and fire.

Yici first tested a person who did not write. Perhaps the technique did not receive the 'master''s teachings and fell not long after. Fortunately, there was not much oil. Otherwise, the forest would have been burnt.

She handed the other two to Lianfeng and said, "These two are for you. Put them away! If there was anything you wanted to say, just write it down. Hope will come true one day. "

Lianfeng saw how serious she was and did not reject her offer. However, he asked her to put on the red light. He felt awkward. He did not think as clearly as Yici. It was the mid-July festival. He did not dare to offend the person who had fallen into eternal slumber.

"But..." He did not have the nerve to say the words of rejection. He turned to Lyi Xuanzhi and said, "Master, I will give it to you. I will exchange it with you."

"Mine is already full."

Hearing that he did not refuse, Lianfeng quickly gave the red light to Lyi Xuanzhi and took the one in his hand. He said, "I will put one for Master."

Regarding this kind of thing, Lyi Xuanzhi knew that he was afraid of offending the person who had slept for a long time, so he did not get angry and exchanged it with him.

Yici had already let go of all the light while they were talking. She had all the light in her hand. Including the one she was hiding. By the time Lyi Xuanzhi regained his senses, he had already flown out of the range of his sight. He could no longer see the hope written on her lamp.

He gave Lianfeng a look and Lianfeng understood what he meant. After all the lanterns were released, Yici turned around and said, "Alright, this matter will be even."

"En. I will help you back. You did not eat dinner, so I will make some for you. " Lyi Xuanzhi supported her and said.

Yici immediately said with a bitter face, "Don't do it anymore, right? I'll just let the kitchen people make it. Your things, I really can't bear it!"

"Today, I wrongly treated salt as sugar." Lyi Xuanzhi explained in a relaxed manner.

This time, of course, it was not because he was careless, but because he did it on purpose. But he could not tell Yici, I put salt on purpose, right?

Yici might want to kill him.