Chapter 278 About painting

  You said that he is dressed like this, with his hair covered, and with such a long beard. If he holds a cigarette in his hand, is it fair to say?

  Let’s talk about other things first, is it possible that Chengdu is not afraid to burn his beard?

  So, this thing about cigarettes, she is not even possible to let Qingyue know.

Liu Liang dug the herbs during the day, and they will hang them in the courtyard. The air temperature here is suitable for drying herbs. Now she only needs to worry about her own herbs. The vegetable plot is already under the care of someone, of course. The vegetable plots are also well taken care of. The vegetables inside are longer than those grown in modern ones, and they are bigger and more watery.

In addition to the three necessary meals a day, Liu Liang spends all her time digging and drying the grass. After a month of hard work without stopping for a day, she has dug a considerable amount of herbs, and They were all made into powder. If she didn't say anything, no one might know what kind of powder it was, and these fairy sunflower powders were enough for her to use for a long time.

Tomorrow was the last day of January. She didn’t even think about digging the grass anymore, but went to the vegetable plot to take a look. This time, she bought a cherry tree and a kiwi sapling in Xingning. It's not easy to grow, but I don't know how it is here?

  If she wants to grow successfully, she can eat it herself.

  Whether it is a good place, the temperature is always like spring, but there is also a very bad place, that is, there are too few things to eat, whether it is fruits or vegetables.

It may also be because everyone here is a reason for re-cultivation, so even a sensible child dreams of becoming a cultivator, so that they have gone to practice, but they have neglected the most important things. It is the needs of the people's livelihood.

  Such as eating and wearing.

  A Taoist robe can be worn for several years. Anyway, it won’t break or change, it won’t be rotten or thrown away. It’s simpler to eat. Eat what you eat, but if you don’t eat it, the air will be full.

  With so little food and clothing, I don’t know what the people here are.

Although the people there live for as long as the people here, but how wonderful their lives are. There are so many delicious and fun things in this world, waiting for them in good clothes. I have enjoyed them, liked them, and disliked them. Now, let me go, don’t people all come here like this?

  So this time, it is really not suitable for her, she was only born in the world, she just loves whole grains, silk and silk.

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

  The vegetables grown here are the seeds she brought, and the chickens raised are what she asks for.

  The last time she came here, she brought the seeds of cherry tomatoes. When I saw it last time, many cherry tomatoes had grown, all of which were red, and the growth was gratifying.

  Maybe, everything can be planted here.

  What about tropical fruits like mangoes and durians, don’t you know if they are?

  Wait until she finds the saplings, next time she will try to plant them. If it succeeds, it will be the best. If it fails, then forget it.

Liu Liang brought the food out of the small kitchen. The ancient suction stove is still very useful, especially the mountains and plains are full of trees, just such a small amount of smoke, it is not polluted. The place is always fresh. Air.

   Qingyue sat in a chair, eating slowly and slowly, his face was pulled, obviously also unhappy,

What can I be happy about? The apprentice will leave tomorrow. I say that I will come in half a month. But who knows if she will come in half a month? If something happens, he can’t wait. When the apprentice arrives, no one will give him such a delicious meal.

  Can you eat the pig food they made?

  It is for people to eat, obviously it is for pigs.

  "Master, what else do you want, I will bring it to you next time."

  Liu Liang sat at the table and did not eat. When she went back, it happened to be dawn, so let's go home and eat.

   "Bring whatever you want?"

   Qingyue snorted, anyway, he didn't know what Liu Liang had and what to bring, it was not because of Liu Liang's own filial piety.

"okay then."

  Liu Liang went back and looked for it again, looking for more snacks and the like.

  "Master, I'll come in half a month and make hot pot for you." She bought a stove by the way. It does not need briquettes to make the stove. Isn't there still wood and charcoal?

  Hot pot, half a month later?

  Qingyue suddenly raised her face.

   "You come here in half a month, and you want me to eat the hot pot?"

   "Well. It's a fire-made pot, the master will know about it next time."

  Hot pot is a special feature, no one doesn't like to eat it, especially Qingyue originally has a bad taste. It can be said that he is a heavy taster at all, preferring to eat hot and spicy things.

  So he must like to eat hot pot very much. She will bring more hot pot bottoms. If he wants to eat it, he can do it by herself. It is more foolish and anyone can learn.

   "Sure, that's a deal!"

  Qingyue Mingming is now a clear breeze and bright moon, looking indifferently born, but the eyes turned up to be a warning.

  If you don’t come, remove your legs and arms next time.

   "Well, it's a deal."

  Liu Liang’s holiday is more than one month away. You can completely stagger this time. Even if something happens, she will find a way to come. Of course, she actually wants to dig more grass.

  This little thing, although it is common here, but when it comes to them, it is a treasure. It can nourish all things, can calm the dysfunction, and can also cure all diseases.

  In the beginning, Liu Liang wanted to pack things up, but when she went back, it didn’t make much sense to stay here for a few hours anyway.

  That is, after walking a few steps, she turned back again.

   Then put both hands on the table.

  "Master, I have forgotten one very important thing."

   "Well, what's the matter?"

Qingyue raised her eyelids.

   Liu Liang took out the painting she received from the ring.

  Master Zeng Jin said that the thicker the thing, the longer it will last in the world.

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

  Because the thickness is the age, and the so-called thickness here is not the actual weight of the face, but what she feels, this thing, an impact on her spirit.

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

  The things she picked out are all heavy, which means that real antiques, even if they are fakes, are not modern or modern. They can be imitated, even if they are ancient fakes, they are all very valuable.

  And this painting is the one signed by Gu Kaizhi that Liu Liang bought at that house.

  Obviously, it looks like a fake, but Liu Liang felt a very heavy sense of solemnity from this painting, and it was more important than ordinary antiquities.

  (End of this chapter)