Chapter 135

Liu Liang's excitement suddenly disappeared.

She did.

"What outrageous things have you done?"

The voice of the clear moon is a little harsh.

It is absolutely not feasible to go retrograde in raising interest. It will harm people one point and already a thousand points.

If the disciple really has a heart of harming others, he kicks her back with his own feet and doesn't care about her in the future. He will not accept the disciple in Qingyue.

Liu Liang has never felt that she has hurt nature and justice. Even if the world is unfair to her, she has never thought of ending her life. Who doesn't want to live and who doesn't want to live well.

If there was no death of that world, there would be no life at this time. If there were no cruelty to her by those people at that time, she would not have so much hatred.

Once the word hate comes out, you will never forget it in your life.

She told Qingyue about her previous life's gratitude and resentment and her rebirth in this life, including how Liu Pengcheng stole her doctor's money, which finally killed her and Zhou Lanping.

In this life, she just abandoned his stuff. She felt that she had been merciful.

Qing Yue rubbed Liu Liang's hair top.

"No wonder I have lost my soul all the time, just because too many resentments exist."

Liu Liang touched her mole. Although her voice was slow, it was still firm.

Master, if I choose again, I will still choose to abolish him and not him. I will kill him if I don't abolish him.

If it weren't for them, the world was a legal society, not the Tianyuan mainland. Liu Pengcheng had already died in her hands. She couldn't have let him jump to the present, grow up safely, and continue to disgust her.

Qingyue touched her stomach.

"Go and cook for the teacher. I'm hungry for the teacher."

Qingyue doesn't advise Liu Liang anymore. He has great resentment in his heart, not to mention Liu Liang himself.

Don't do to others what you don't want, he understands.

Liu Liang hurried to the kitchen and prepared to make a fire to make something for Qingyue.

Her gratitude to the master is not expressed in words. She will be a man and a teacher for two generations. Although her ability is insufficient, she will be good and filial to his old man.

The stove here is really slow. The firewood is not very satisfactory.

She should think about how to improve the fire here.

The stove can't work. The stove is also slow, and making coal briquettes is also a laborious and laborious thing. The most important thing is that it is also slow.

The gas stove must be fast, but she can't just fill it with gas.

If it's natural gas, it's even worse.

All she can think of is No.

Until she thought of something.

As for whether she can do it or not, she has to experiment. She still has a month to stay here. This month is still a long time for her. She can read most of the high school textbooks and make what she wants.

Half a month later, Liu Liang touched herself and improved it several times to make the stove.

This is a stove commonly used in rural areas in the 1990s. Because of frequent power outages, most rural people use this. No matter whether there is electricity or not, as long as a fire is lit, it can be burned all the time, and the use is not wood, but charcoal.

Charcoal is easy to find here, and it is very cheap. For example, there is a coal mine on the mountain where they live. Liu Liang has nothing to do, so she has great strength and fast foot distance.

The last time, it was enough for more than a month.

Qingyue picked up a piece of charcoal, threw it into the stove, and then closed the small stove door. Then it was too hot, so it caught fire, and the flame was still very large.

"It's amazing!"

Qing Yue squatted in front of the stove. He had never seen anything like this before. The people here use the stove, which is almost as long as this, but they all use firewood, and they have to take a fan to fan from time to time. However, this doesn't need a fan. When the stove door is covered, the fire can keep going, just like the wind blowing.

"This is a suction stove."

Liu Liang opened the pot and added mountain spring water to it. While she was busy, she also explained that although she said this principle, the moon can understand it.

"The principle of the air suction stove is to use the principle that the density becomes lighter and rises after the fireworks are heated to pull the wind, just like using a bellows."

Qing Yue nodded her head. She didn't know whether he understood or didn't understand. However, she probably didn't understand. Only Liu Liang in the world understood professional words such as density.

With the new stove, sure enough, Liu Liang cooks much faster. Although she works hard, she still lacks some flavor because she lacks some spices.

When she comes next time, just bring it, and then bring some vegetables and plant them on the mountain. If you want to eat, just go to the back of the mountain and pull up some.

For the rest of the time, in addition to practicing breathing, she was holding her high school textbook.

After January, until she opened her eyes again, she returned to her room, and she still held the book in her hand. The cover of the book had become a little old. It seemed that at a glance, the book was old, but no one knew. It was not a glance, nor a breath, but a month.

And this book has witnessed whether she is in an absurd dream or a whimsical insanity.

She put the book aside and Liu Liang stretched herself. This month, her harvest is not small. She has almost finished reading the textbooks. It is also a loss. There is a different aura from now, so her memory is very good. A whole textbook has been written down.

And her decision to raise interest also has a great strength. Of course, because she carries coal manually every day, her strength and speed are also much greater.

Think she's a thin girl with a bamboo basket bigger than her body. Is that nice for the old man?

She finally knows what it means for a disciple to obey his work.

It turned out that the coal disciple carried something and the disciple carried something. The old man didn't regard her as a woman at all. He regarded her as a superman, no, not a human.

Liu Liang took one side of the calendar and looked at the time. Tomorrow is just Saturday and weekend. She went to buy something. First, she put it away to save the old man from saying that she doesn't respect teachers and loves children. If she's okay, she scolded her more.

How much she owes scolding.

Liu Liang took out her wallet and counted it carefully. After several years of junior high school competitions and Zhou Lanping's lifetime to her, her small Treasury is becoming more and more abundant, and she has almost had financial freedom.

When she mentioned her schoolbag, she told Zhou Lanping and went directly to the mall. In fact, she didn't know what to buy?

Useful, useless, food, use, play, also bought a pile.

She also bought seeds and spices.