It contains gunpowder, which makes a crackling sound when lit.
"What is this thing?"
Lu Yan asked curiously.
"Sir, this is a firework!"
A child explained excitedly.
"It's so much fun!"
"interesting!"
Lu Yan immediately became interested, took a firework from the child, lit it, and threw it into the air.
With a "whoosh," the rocket soared into the sky, exploding into a small spark.
Wow! That's amazing!
The children cheered.
Lu Yan, also feeling playful, joined the children in their game.
We set off firecrackers together, chased and played around, and fully enjoyed the joy of the festival.
After playing for a while, Lu Yan felt a little thirsty, so he took Li Kui and Night Owl to a teahouse.
"Waiter, bring me a pot of good tea!" Lu Yan called out heartily.
"Alright! Please wait a moment, sir!"
The waiter quickly brewed a pot of hot tea.
As Lu Yan sipped his tea and watched the bustling crowd outside the window, he felt incredibly content.
Suddenly, a ragged old beggar walked shakily to Lu Yan.
He stretched out his dirty hands and pleaded:
"Sir, please have mercy and give me some food!"
Lu Yan glanced at the old beggar and saw that he was sallow and thin with cloudy eyes, clearly having been hungry for a long time.
"Xiao Kui, get some food for the old man."
Lu Yan gave the instructions.
Li Kui quickly took out a piece of dry food from his pocket and handed it to the old beggar.
The old beggar accepted the dry food with tears of gratitude and began to wolf it down.
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