"When will the sage be back?" Palintha looked at Lorraine hill, who had put on her black and silver robe again. She looked down and asked.
"About early next year, there are still some things to deal with." You can't say you still have to go to school, thought the girl.
In the past two years in ermenas, she has read a lot of books and contacted many students from other regions, so she has a better understanding of the world. It can be said that the harvest is quite good. If we didn't agree to Pullman's invitation this time, I'm afraid we would have stayed five years step by step before leaving.
But the world is changing. Today, clancia is in the early days of the founding of the people's Republic of China, and many problems need to be solved urgently. If some regulations and policies are not right at the beginning, they will waste a lot of energy and resources and miss a lot of opportunities for subsequent correction.
She had to put aside the people and things in the school for the time being and take part in the construction of clancia first.
However, some of the commitments still need to be followed. Before the holiday, she promised flossia that she would spend the winter festival party with her at the end of the year, so she would have to stay at school for a while in the second half of the year.
"See you next year, palintha."
Lorraine Hill waved and said goodbye to the Secretary General. As for other people, she has said before, besides, the separation time will not be too long, so there is no need to be too formal and so on.
"Good bye, Lord Lorraine hill."
Palintha saluted in her skirt, then a breeze rose and the silver haired girl disappeared into the blue sky.
The boundless fields and mountains rise and fall on the earth. The rivers reflect the crystal light and decorate the earth like streamers. With the warm summer wind blowing, Lorraine Hill looked at the magnificent mountains and rivers, and a burst of pride rose in his heart.
Even with all kinds of scars and destruction, the world will still be rejuvenated and beautiful.
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A day later, in the tisiland mountains, maple leaf courtyard.
As the air drifted away and the clothes slowly fell, Lorraine Hill returned to his home, which had been away for nearly a month. Taking off her coat and changing into light slippers, she threw herself on the soft big bed and rolled around with her pillow.
It's still comfortable at home.
She lay on her back with her hands spread out, one foot off her slippers and stepped on the bed. Looking at the wood ceiling and recalling the experience of this month, it's really incredible.
Before she went out, she didn't think too much. She just wanted to see what today's Valencia looks like and whether Pullman has led the country in the right direction.
As a result, he was caught by the student and turned from a bystander to a participant.
It seems that she has been busy these years, but the next time she goes to clancia, she will have to go on a tour in each county and province to see the actual situation, otherwise it will be too unrealistic.
In this way, she lay in bed for a nap and woke up in the afternoon.
After getting up, she took a small circle in her backyard, picked a few green cucumbers and put them into a basket.
In the summer sun, the color of the forest is very clear and bright. The green leaves are swaying with the branches in the breeze, and the clear stream is flowing on the pebbles, making a subtle and pleasant sound.
Lolan hill, with her hands open, walked on the rocks beside the stream, maintaining her balance. The warm summer wind in the woods brought a little coolness to her hair.
Turning around a few tall redwoods and stones, she found a suitable place to put her basket into the stream, and then blocked it with a few pebbles to prevent it from being washed away. And a few cucumbers in the basket are also soaked in the cool stream water, slowly filtering away the summer heat.
Simply blowing a big stone clean, Lorraine Hill sat on it, and the white skirt was divided into mottled shapes by the sunlight in the shade of the trees. She took off her sandals and put her toes into the water. A cold feeling of water spread to the upper part of her body with her legs.
The girl watched her feet rise and fall in the stream, playfully splashing. Play like this for a while, then put it down.
She leaned against the leaning stone and looked at the leaves in the sky. The blue sky peeped out from the branches and leaves. A gust of wind came and made a loud sound.
Close your eyes, the distant forest came the long song of birds.
After a long time, she opened her eyes. With a breeze, she slowly fell to the place where she had put the basket.
Take out the soaked cold cucumber, with a crisp sound, break into two pieces, and then chew on a bite, cool and slightly sweet feeling will diffuse in the mouth.
In fact, when she was a child, she still peeled cucumbers, because cucumbers at that time were really green and yellow, with smooth surface, thick and round, which was inconvenient to chew. Later, there was only one kind of cucumber on the market, that is, the kind with slender and small serrations on the surface. The advantage of this kind of cucumber is that it can be eaten without peeling and washing. It feels like popsicle.
After eating a few cucumbers, Lorraine Hill took out his fishing rod and sat idly on the stone to catch fish. Of course, it's faster for her to catch fish directly, but it's no fun.
Deep in the stream, a few fallen leaves are floating on the water, white feather tubes are constantly undulating on the water, and the bait below is swaying back and forth when the fish touch. The silver haired girl on one side looks at these palm long river fish curiously, thinking whether it is steamed or braised tonight.
It's up to you to decide.
Fish line in the air long pull up, an orange carp (king?) He jumped out of the water and landed on the grass. His tail kept rolling and his body bounced up and down on the ground.
Carp king used splash jump, the effect is not general.
Lorraine hill came over, squatted on one side, put the basket beside her, and looked at the carp. She poked it with her finger. Then the carp jumped up, soared to an altitude of more than 500 mm above the ground, and fell into the basket that had been waiting for a long time.
That's great, so you don't have to make your hands sticky.
With the basket in his hand, Lorraine Hill went to his hut and began to prepare for dinner.
In the evening, she flipped through the recipes stored in the system, looked at the scorched fish bodies fried in China, and used a spatula to turn them from time to time.
"Well, well, this time to add pepper, garlic, pepper..."
With the sound of oil Zizi, a burst of fragrance comes from the pot.
"Then add boiling water, cook for a while, sprinkle some green mysterious substance, and then it's ready."
Holding a wooden bowl filled with a bowl of white glutinous rice, the girl with chopsticks sitting next to the rolling pot, waiting a little.
A little taste of the chopsticks, delicious fish, pepper micro Ma, pepper fragrance in the taste buds overflowing.
Cooking is really fun.