Chapter 1606： You will be my city (1/2)

Before Xiao Ankang performed, he had to be applauded enthusiastically.

After the station was fixed, Xiao Ankang made a poke to everyone in a manner that looked like a tiger head and a brain, like a good-fortune boy, not to mention how much he liked it.

He blinked playfully at his father and mother, then nodded to the drummer on the side.

Soon the drums rang.

Xiao Ankang's neat costume was very open-minded, and he saw that he nodded, supported his hands, and turned a few heels, making everyone laugh and applaud.

After this is over, do you think he can only have this little skill?

He backed up to a corner, then ran up quickly, supported his hands with the ground, flipped five or six heads in the volley, and then turned five or six times in reverse. His movements were very standard and very fast. Year old child.

After Xiao Ankang stood firm, the crowd burst into warm applause.

”It is indeed my elder brother's child. He has the style of that year.” Xiao Yao clapped his hands happily.

Gongsun Xue, sitting next to him, watched Xiao Ankang bow down generously to the crowd, then jumped off the stage, and happily slammed at his father Xiao Xu, while the Chu Qingyan and his wife both treated him. Praise without a word.

She has never seen a child from the host family, who has performed on stage, and there are so many people present, but the crowd not only supported the audience, but also gave them sincere encouragement.

Xiao Ankang was well-educated, which surprised her, but the reaction of the crowd and the banquet surprised her even more.

She has attended many banquets, but has never been so lively and relaxed.

These people are really very close to people.

Xiao Yao didn't see anyone moving around, he turned his head in doubt, but saw a little nostalgia in Bingmei's eyes. He couldn't help narrowing his eyes. Why did Bingmei have such emotions?

At this time, Tai Shanghuang and Chu Father came on the field.

The two performed a monkey show. What is a monkey show? It is similar to Sun Wukong playing with sticks. The two have a strong ability to imitate. Together with the tacit understanding of these years, they complement each other seamlessly and make everyone laugh. It is a living treasure for everyone.

In order to help the grandfather, Xiao Yao put his doubts behind him for a while, and then asked her again.

It's his turn, and he plays a piece of music with a piece of bamboo leaves he just picked, just like his name.

The next step was Yan Luo, and she brought up a basket of herbs. ”I am not good at martial arts, I do n’t offer ugliness, and I am not good at musical instruments, but I have a basket of herbs here. For their effectiveness, then I will get the healing medicine I prepared for the winners, but for the sake of fairness, no one in the field studying medicine can participate. ”

This rule is obviously aimed at ethereal, lest anyone say she is partial.

As everyone knows, Tao Tao also silently abstained.

Everyone is enthusiastic about guessing and winning.

In the end, Dongting Wangyu, the Emperor, and Xiao Yao each guessed one and each got a bottle of healing medicine.

Xiao Yao consciously couldn't use it. After getting it, he stuffed it to the ice-beauty around him, ”You keep your body, and the medicine of Yan Luo is difficult to buy outside.”

Bingmei opened the medicine bottle and smelled it, her face was surprised. Although she didn't know medicine, she usually didn't deal with these wounded medicines, and she knew if she smelled it. Good Chinese medicine sacred hand could not develop such a pure medicine. She looked at Cheng Yanluo who stepped down calmly and looked at the other two winners. It seemed that everyone was accustomed to her medicine.