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Although he already knew that the noodles were not very suitable, Xu Guangling had already developed the practice of using the mushrooms available in the vegetable market to make a clear soup, but he definitely had to test it, and he didn't know what the final test result would be.

Anyway, I'm going to make another batch of vermicelli in a few days, so I'll talk about it then.

For the time being, let's just leave it at that, if you don't use the perspective of "Shennongjue", it's actually quite good. At least the two old men ate very satisfied, haha, after eating the day before yesterday, Mr. Chen also praised in passing, "Your kid's cooking skills have also grown, could it be that he also has talent in this?"

Well, that's not actually a compliment.

Instead, the old gentleman vented some of his "uneasiness" by the way.

Tonight, in the study, Zhang Lao continued his main class. Yesterday I talked about the importance of the lungs and what diseases can occur if the lungs do not function properly, but today, the elderly are talking about "how to take care of the lungs".

There is rest, there is eating, and there is also movement of the body.

As for the action display, it was Mr. Chen who appeared. However, after the display, the old man also explained: "Boy, these things, for you now, are just gadgets, just see them, you don't have to spend time practicing them." ”

And when the main class was finished and gossiping, Mr. Chen and Mr. Zhang exchanged places.

Well, not the sitting position, but the dominance of the conversation.

Xu Guangling was actually discovered in the last two days, and I don't know when, Mr. Chen gradually gave full play to his characteristics of "learning rich and five cars", and served as the main lecturer of Xu Guangling's doubts.

After leaving Zhang's hometown, Xu Guangling did not return directly in view of the experience last night, but transferred to the supermarket and bought quite some ingredients to go back.

Sure enough.

When he slept tonight, the inexplicable heat continued to shuttle through his body, and when he woke up, he was still as hungry as a dog as he was last night. However, this time he was prepared, of course he was not afraid, for the sake of speed, Xu Guangling still cooked potato soup, two catties of potatoes, one catty of mushrooms, and half a catty of tofu.

Two catties of potatoes sounds like a lot, but it's really not much, because the moisture is too heavy, and a pound of mushrooms is purely a head. It is the half-catty tofu with the least weight, but it actually accounts for the most weight.

Such a soup, Xu Guangling ate it, and actually felt that he was only six or seven percent full, it seems that he needs to add some more tomorrow and change it to three catties of potatoes!

After eating heartily and heartily, stroking his stomach slightly, Xu Guangling shook his head for transforming into a rice bucket.

What to do after a meal?

One is suitable for walking, and the other is suitable for lying down.

After eating last night, he went directly to the park that Xu Guangling didn't want to run back and forth, in terms of his preferences, after he had a full stomach, he still preferred to lie down first, and then get up, what should he do. That's it today, Xu Guangling lay on the bed for half an hour.

Half an hour later, when he got out of bed, Xu Guangling felt that his stomach was a little empty again, as if he had eaten so many things before, and he had already digested most of them!

It's really a day dog.

Xu Guangling was speechless for a while.

But of course he wouldn't binge eat again, it would be too dizzying, so he went out and went to the park.

In the middle of the night, a man walks through the streets, and there is no one around, and there are very few cars passing by. It was late autumn, and between heaven and earth, the overall atmosphere was relatively pure. Walking around such an environment, honestly, it does feel a little amazing.

Wonderful, but also subtle.

And when you get to the park, away from the street lights, and walk into the darkness, it's even more so.

Naturally, Xu Guangling remembered Su Dongpo's poem:

The lack of moon hangs dredging paulownia, and the initial tranquility of people is missing. Who sees a lonely person coming and going?

Shocked but turned back, there was hatred and no one to think. Pick up all the cold branches and refuse to perch, and the lonely sandbar is cold.

The artistic conception of this poem does not match Xu Guangling's mood at this time, and it can even be said to be quite different, the words are bleak and cold, with a considerable self-appreciation of loneliness (picking up all the cold branches and refusing to perch), and also having that touch of anger.

And Xu Guangling, in this darkness, in this emptiness, only felt peaceful, and even seemed to rest deeper than sleep.

But there is one thing that is the same.

When the time is missed, the ghost is alone.

Then, Xu Guangling suddenly smiled, because just today, in the morning, on the way to breakfast after boxing, in a corner of the park, a group of aunts danced a square dance, and the song accompanying the dance was "Lonely Sandbar Cold".

Properly destroy the original series!

Walking in the park, Xu Guangling did not deliberately let his mood enter a certain channel, but still just wandered around spontaneously, using the vision of the night to outline the map of the park, and using a keen sense of smell to distinguish the smell of every tree passing by, even the smell of some grass on the ground.

For a short time, Xu Guangling sat on a long-backed recliner passing by, lying there slightly on his back, and in front of him was a place of dark green grass.

Of course, because of the late autumn, even the specially selected grasses in the park still have a little withered yellow in the deep blue.

But what Xu Guangling felt at this time was only the deep blue at that glance, the quiet and high-spirited vitality. - He doesn't see, he smells, and he feels.

Obviously lying there, Xu Guangling gradually felt that he was surrounded by the deep blue, surrounded by the vitality, and he seemed to be walking in the deep green.

Breathing slowed down unconsciously, slowly but longer, every breath and breath in, all went straight into the heart, and the whole body and mind seemed to be open, enjoying the deep green and this vitality, I don't know when, Xu Guangling closed his eyes slightly.

And at some point, some faint, shallow mist, just like that, emerged from the earth.

appeared at Xu Guangling's feet, wrapped around his toes, and then, over his ankles, over his calves, over his knees, over his hands loose on his knees, over his arms, over his upper body, over his shoulders, and over his neck.

Spread over the mouth, over the nose, over the eyes, over the eyebrows, over the whole body......

It also permeates feelings, consciousness, and minds.

The whole heaven and earth turned into an ethereal one, as if in the clouds.

And Xu Guangling stood in this ethereal, his whole body and mind were immersed in it, and he was completely integrated with it.

For a long time, for a long time, for a long time.

Like yesterday, Xu Guangling forgot everything inside and outside his body, and he didn't know the passage of time. And just before he woke up, a sudden thought made him do something that he didn't know why he wanted to do it. ――

With his heart in his mind, he wrapped up a large piece of "mist" and seeped into a small section of dead branches on the ground not far from him.

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