Chapter 278

Do you think it's decent for him to wear such clothes, wear hair, grow such a long beard and hold a cigarette in his hand?

First of all, don't you worry about burning your beard?

So there is no possibility for her to let Qingyue know about smoke.

When Liu Liang comes back from digging herbs during the day, she will hang them in the hospital. The air temperature in the four seasons here is suitable for drying herbs. Now she just cares about her herbs. There is a specially assigned person in charge of the vegetable field. Of course, she takes good care of those vegetable fields. The vegetables inside are better than those grown in modern land, bigger and more water-efficient.

In addition to the three necessary meals every day, Liu Liang spent all her time digging grass and drying grass. Through a month's efforts without stopping for a day, she has dug a considerable number of herbs and processed them into powder. If she doesn't say, no one may know what kind of powder this is, and the powder of these fairy sunflower grass, Enough for her to use for a long time.

Tomorrow is the last day of January. She didn't think about digging grass again. Instead, she went to the vegetable field to have a look. This time, she bought a cherry tree and a kiwi seedling. It's hard to grow in Xingning, but she doesn't know how to grow here?

If she wants to succeed, she can eat it herself.

This place is good or not. The temperature is like spring all the year round, but there is also a very bad place, that is, there are too few things to eat, whether fruits or vegetables.

It may also be that everyone here is the reason for focusing on practice, so even if they are sensible children, their dream is to become practitioners, so that they all go to practice, but they also ignore the most important thing, that is, the needs of people's livelihood.

Such as eating and wearing.

A Taoist robe can be worn for several years. Anyway, it's not broken, not changed, not rotten, not lost. It's even easier to eat. If you have something to eat, you can eat, but if you don't eat, the air can be full.

With so little poor food and clothing, I don't know what the people here live?

Although the people there don't live as long as those here, their life is so wonderful. There are so many delicious, fun and good clothes waiting for them in the world. They have enjoyed, liked, hated and relieved. Don't people come like this?

Therefore, this age is really not suitable for her. She was just born in the secular world and just loves grains and silk.

But there are not many delicious things for her, so she can only rely on herself and develop by herself.

The vegetables planted here are the seeds she brought, and the chickens she raised are what she asked.

The last time she came here, she brought the seeds of the virgin fruit. When she last saw it, a lot of virgin fruits grew. Each one was red and grew well.

Maybe everything can be planted here.

What about mango, durian and other tropical fruits, don't you know?

When she finds the saplings, she will try to plant them next time. If she can succeed, it's best. If she can't succeed, it's OK.

Liu Liang brought out the food from the small kitchen. The ancient air suction stove is still very useful. In particular, there are trees everywhere. Such a little smoke can't pollute the fresh air here.

Qingyue is sitting on the chair, eating slowly. His face is pulling. Obviously, he is also unhappy,

What are you happy about? The apprentice will leave tomorrow. It is agreed to come in half a month, but who knows if she will come in half a month. If something happens, he can't wait for the apprentice. No one will give him such delicious food at that time.

Can you eat the pig food they made?

It's for people to eat. It's clearly for pigs.

"Master, what else do you want? I'll bring it to you next time."

Liu Liang sat at the table and didn't eat. When she went back, it was dawn. She'd better go home and eat.

"Take whatever you want?"

Qingyue snorted. Anyway, he didn't know what Liu Liang had and what he wanted to bring. It didn't depend on Liu Liang's own filial piety.

"All right."

Liu Liang goes back and looks for more snacks.

"Master, I'll come over in half a month and make you a hot pot." she bought a stove and brought it here. It's OK not to use a coal ball to make a stove. Isn't there still wood and charcoal?

Hot pot, half a month later?

Qingyue suddenly raised her face.

"When you come in half a month, will you let me eat the pot made of fire?"

"Well, it's a pot made of fire. Master will know next time."

Hot pot is characteristic. No one doesn't like it. In particular, Qingyue's original taste is not light. It can be said that he is a heavy taster and prefers to eat spicy and spicy things.

Well, he must like hot pot very much. She will bring more hot pot seasonings. If he wants to eat, he can do it himself. If he is a fool, anyone can learn.

"Yes, that's settled!"

The clear moon is now a clear wind and bright moon, indifferent appearance, but those eyes turn over, it is a warning.

If you don't come, take off your legs and arms next time.

"Well, it's a deal."

Liu Liang's holiday is still more than a month away. She can stagger this time. Even if she is really something, she will find a way to come over. Of course, she also wants to dig more grass.

Although this little thing is common here, it has become a treasure to them. It can support all things, calm a hundred threads and cure all diseases.

Originally, Liu Liang had to pack up things. When she went back, she was here for a few hours. In fact, it didn't make much sense.

It was she who came back after taking a few steps.

Then he put his hands on the table.

"Master, I forgot a very important thing."

"Well, what's up?"

The moon lifted her eyelids.

Liu Liang took out the picture she had received from the ring.

Shifu once said that the more heavy things are, the longer they exist in the world.

This is why Liu Liang dared to buy so many antiques.

Because massiness is the age, and the so-called massiness here is not the actual weight, but the impact she feels on her spirit.

Of course, it can only be understood, but it is unspeakable.

The things she picked out were heavy, that is to say, real antiques, even fakes, were not modern or modern, and could be imitated. Even ancient fakes were very valuable.

This painting is the painting signed Gu Kaizhi bought by Liu Liang at that house.

Obviously, it looks like a fake, but Liu Liang's biased life feels a strong sense of solemnity from this painting, and it is more important than ordinary antiques.