Chapter 135

   Liu Liang's excitement disappeared.

  She actually did it.

  "What hurts and sensible things did you do?"

  Qingyue’s voice was a bit condensed and severe.

  The retrograde of Yangxijue is absolutely unfeasible.

  If this apprentice is really harmful, then he will kick her back with his own feet, and will not care about her in the future, and Qingyue will not accept an apprentice.

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

  If there was no death in that life, there would be no life for her at this time, and if it were not for the cruelty of those people at that time, she would not have had so much hatred.

Once the word hate comes out, I will never forget it in this life.

  She told Qingyue all the grievances and grievances she had in her previous life and the rebirth in this life, including how Liu Pengcheng stole the money for her medical treatment, and finally killed her and Zhou Lanping.

  In this life, she just scrapped his thing, and she felt that she was already merciful.

   Qingyue rubbed the top of Liu Liang's hair.

   "No wonder I keep losing my soul, just because of too much resentment."

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

  Master, if I were to choose one more time, I would still choose to abolish him, not to abolish him, I am in vain, if not to abolish him, I will kill him.

If it weren’t for their world that is a society under the rule of law, rather than Tianyuan Continent, Liu Pengcheng would have already died in her hands, and she wouldn’t be able to make him jump to the present, grow up safely, and continue. Disgusting her.

   Qingyue touched her stomach.

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

  Qingyue didn't persuade Liu Liang anymore. He was full of grievances in his heart, let alone Liu Liang himself.

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

  Liu Liang hurriedly went to the kitchen, preparing to start a fire to make something for Qingyue to eat.

  She did not say her gratitude to this master. She has been a person for two lives and a teacher for two generations. Although her ability is insufficient, she will respect his old man in a good way.

  That is, the stove here is really slow, and the firewood is not very satisfying.

  She has to think about how she wants to improve, the burning problem here.

  The stove is not good, the stove is also slow, and making briquettes is also a laborious task, the most important thing is the same slow.

  The gas stove must be fast, but she can’t just hold a gas pump for nothing.

  Natural gas is even worse.

  Everything she can think of is impossible.

  Until she thought of something.

As for whether it works, she has to test it. She has one month to stay here. This month is still a long time for her. She can look at the high school textbooks for most of it, and she can also take what she wants. Something, give it out.

  And half a month later, Liu Liang felt that she had made good changes several times before making the stove.

This is a commonly used stove 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 there is a fire, it can be burned forever, and it is not wood. It's 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 can just pick up some of it by herself. It is because she is strong and has a fast journey.

  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 the inside was too hot, so it started to blaze, and the flame was still very big.

   "This is amazing!"

Qingyue squatted in front of the stove. He had never seen anything like this. The people here use stoves, which are about the same length as this one, but they all use firewood inside. This one doesn't need a fan, just cover the stove door, and the fire can keep on, as if the wind is blowing.

   "This is a suction stove."

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

  "The principle of the suction stove is to use the density of the firework to become lighter after heating, and the principle of upwards to pull the wind, just like using a bellows."

  Qingyue nodded, not knowing whether he understood it or not, but probably, he should not understand it. Professional terms such as density are only understood by people in Liu Liang's world.

  With a new stove, sure enough, Liu Liang's cooking speed is much faster. Even though she worked very hard, because of the lack of some seasonings, the things she made still lacked some flavor.

  Wait until she comes next time, just bring it over, and then bring some vegetable seeds and plant them on the mountain by yourself. If you want to eat this way, just go to the back of the mountain and pull some.

  In the rest of the time, apart from practicing Yangxijue, she was holding her high school textbook.

One month later, until she opened her eyes again, she returned to her room, and she was still holding the book in her hands. The cover of the book was already a bit old. It seemed that it was just a glance. It is old, but no one knows it. It is not a glance or a breath, but a month of time.

  And this book has witnessed whether she is in an absurd dream, nor is she in a whimsical insanity.

Putting the book aside, Liu Liang stretched her waist. This month, her gains are not small. The textbooks are almost finished. It is also because of the different auras on the other side, which makes her memory very good. The whole textbook has been memorized.

  And her Yangxijue also has a lot of strength, of course, because of the artificial backing of coal every day, her strength and speed are also much greater.

  I think she is a thin, weak girl, carrying a bamboo basket larger than her body, is that old man embarrassed?

  What is meant by a disciple who has something to do, she finally knows now.

  It turned out that there were coal disciples carrying things, the disciples carrying things, and the old man didn’t treat her as a woman at all. He treated her as a superman, no, not a human being.

  Liu Liang took a side of the calendar and checked the time. Tomorrow happens to be Saturday and weekend. She went to buy some things and put them on first, saving the old man who said she didn't respect teachers and love children, and cursed her a few more when she was okay.

  How much she owes scolding.

Taking out her wallet, Liu Liang counted them carefully. After several years of junior high school competitions, plus Zhou Lanping gave her her whole life, her small vault is becoming more and more abundant, and she has almost financial resources. free.

  When she mentioned her schoolbag, she told Zhou Lanping and went straight to the big shopping mall. Actually, she didn’t know what to buy?

  Useful, useless, food, use, and play, but also bought a bunch.

  She also bought seeds and seasonings.

  (End of this chapter)