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Chu Ning didn't take a closer look last time he came in, but this time he took a look at it, it was really simple, one cabinet and one shelf against the wall. Just like the cabinet in Chu Ning's room and the shelves in the south room, the same tables and chairs, Chu Ning couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart: "This monk's life is really hard!"

Some of the knick-knacks on the shelves attracted Chu Ning's attention, and when he walked in, he saw that it was some wood carving works, and the bottom row could only vaguely see that it was a person, and the more he went to the top, the more exquisite the carvings became, and the eyebrows, eyes and clothes could be roughly seen.

What makes Chu Ning funny is that they are all monks, all kinds of postures and movements, as if they are practicing martial arts, Chu Ning can't understand it, he can only look at it freshly, and he thought to himself: It's also Ha, what are you not carving monks carving, in case you carve individual people, it will be a big deal.

Chu Ning turned around, there was still a book on the table, which was being opened, Chu Ning looked over, and it was actually a man lifting his legs and waving his fists, Chu Ning's heart jumped wildly, could this be the legendary martial arts cheats?

I really want to turn to the cover to see what the name is! But if it's really a peerless martial art, I've already committed a big taboo by glancing at it casually, and I'm not a martial arts practice, so I'd better put my mind away, as the saying goes, curiosity kills cats.

Chu Ning stopped looking around, took the quilt on the kang and left.

This quilt is really thin, and I'm afraid it's sad in winter.

Chu Ning sat under the eaves and dismantled the quilt, just dismantled it, and hung the cotton wool inside on the shelf, and Monk Jueshen came back.

The hem of the monk's robe was full of water, Chu Ning looked at the water in the bucket and saw that there was less than half of the water left, and at Shangjueshen's loveless gaze, Chu Ning suddenly felt in a good mood: "Master, change it down, I'll wash it for you together." ”

Monk Jueshen didn't hesitate, he came out after a while, changed into a dry monk's robe, put the wet one at Chu Ning's feet and said, "Miss Chu, it's troublesome." ”

"No trouble! No trouble! By the way, master, I just saw a book on the table in your room, it seems to be a martial arts secret book?

"Alas, don't say it, that's also what the senior brother gave me, it was the senior brother who went south and traveled by chance, the senior brother said that when he met the owner of this book, the person was already dying, but he gave the book to the senior brother and returned to the west, and the senior brother gave me this book after he came back, whether it was a cheat I don't know, but this trick is very weird, the poor monk has been practicing intermittently for two or three years, and he has never been able to grasp the essentials. Monk Jueshen sighed, "Alas, I have failed my senior brother again!"

Chu Ning didn't know anything about this, and he couldn't help much, so he could only sigh together.

Chu Ning washed clothes and sewed bedding.

In a blink of an eye, it was August 15, and Chu Ning got up early that day.

She doesn't know how to make moon cakes, and she thinks of frying fruits with her grandmother during the Chinese New Year, so let's just fry some of them, which can be regarded as adding some snacks to the big guys.

So Chu Ning got busy early in the morning, frying dried fruits, thousands of seeds, sweet potatoes, fried dates, and meatballs.

All kinds of scents spread in the small courtyard.

As soon as the fire was stopped and the oil was scooped out, Jing Xiaoyue's voice was heard: "Sister Ning'er, what are you doing delicious again!"

Chu Ning looked up, and saw Jing Xiaoyue wearing a new dress, and walked in with Meizi's hand, although Meizi's clothes were already washed and white, they were much better than the previous patched clothes, and the whole person seemed refreshing.

Chu Ning hurriedly took out the fried fruits in the basket, and said with a smile: "Just the tip of your nose, eat it quickly, it's still hot! You can eat the plums too! I'll send them some!" As he spoke, he served two more plates, one for each of them.

The festive atmosphere starts with the taste!