After spending a night in the space, San Lang was worried that the people outside would not find them, and they would be anxious, so Mu Fushu comforted him: "The difference between the time inside and outside is ten times, and it is only one day outside for ten days here."

San Lang looked at Mu Fushu in surprise: "Then aren't we aging fast here?" ”

"No, it won't. The growth rate of the outside is still according to the outside. Mu Fushu pulled him back to the courtyard.

Standing in the small courtyard, Saburo pointed to the newly built villa in the distance: "What kind of place is there?" ”

"It's the house I built." Mu Fushu was a little hesitant whether to take San Lang over to see it, after all, there were too many advanced things in it. The weapons were stored in the basement, but there were a few cars parked in the garage.

Seeing that Mu Fushu didn't seem to be willing to approach the house by himself, San Lang said obediently: "Let's go back to the study, I haven't read many books yet." ”

Mu Fushu suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

Since he has already sued San Lang for all his qiē, why don't you worry about him? If he can't stand it, he doesn't deserve to look at it.

In a flash, San Lang had been pulled by Mu Fushu to the living room of the villa. On the wall in front of San Lang hung a huge photo of Mu Fushu sixty inches, wearing a purple dark gold cheongsam, his hair was pulled high, he was wearing a string of pearl necklaces around his neck, he was wearing an emerald green glass jade bracelet on his hand, ten nails were painted with bright red nail polish, and his eyes were slightly squinting and looking at him charmingly.

Saburo felt like he couldn't breathe.

This photo was taken on the twenty-eighth birthday of Mu Fushu in his previous life.

Twenty-eight years old, successful in his career, like a fairy, charming and charming...... The proud daughter of the sky, but unfortunately she doesn't have a boyfriend.

Mu Fushu was very sad that day, abandoned his favorite little dress, and put on a cheongsam made by his grandmother's favorite tailor. She felt that she was old, like a resentful woman in the ancient boudoir, waiting for a man who had no hope of appearing......

She posted a message on Weibo that day: My man, if you don't show up tonight, you will never show up......

Then she received countless friend comments who signed up to be her man, but unfortunately none of them stayed after the birthday party......

Not a single one.

Mu Fushu will not know until she dies that the biggest obstacle to her not having a boyfriend comes from the cheap uncle she saved "desperately".

The man thought that Mu Fushu was the purest woman in the world, and no one was worthy of her.

So until Mu Fushu died at the age of thirty, he had no boyfriend.

Looking at this photo, Mu Fushu really feels like a world away.

In fact, it's a lifetime away.

San Lang pointed to the photo and said to Mu Fushu: "How old were you at that time?" ”

"Twenty-eight." Mu Fushu looked nostalgic.

"Twenty-eight is still so young?" San Lang glanced at Mu Fushu suspiciously.

Even if he accepted the camera, he didn't know that there was a technique called retouching.

Not to mention the lighting and makeup techniques when taking pictures.

Mu Fu unveiled his beautiful figure in the photo, and subconsciously touched the xiaolongbao on his chest, well, now it is developing towards meat buns.

Saburo saw her movements and subconsciously looked at her chest.

Mu Fu glanced at him: "Where are you looking?" In a few years I'll be sure to be bigger than in the pictures! ”

San Lang is very aggrieved, he really doesn't mean to underestimate the eldest mother!

Mu Fushu led San Lang downstairs, where was the material warehouse that Mu Fushu brought from modern times.

Saburo felt that his worldview and outlook on life (which he had only learned from the book) had been completely turned upside down.

Last night, he finished reading the book that lacked a lot of strokes, and many questions that he had never thought about before actually had "scientific" answers, and there were many things that he had not been exposed to, and then seeing the things in front of him, San Lang finally believed that the eldest mother came from a thousand years later, a completely different world from now.

The basement of Mu Fushu is stockpiled in accordance with the supermarket warehouse, and placed in the order of clothing, food, housing and daily necessities. The warehouse they are in now is a warehouse for daily necessities, from pots and pans to toothpaste, toothbrushes, soaps, toilet paper, mosquito coils, and light bulbs...... Anyway, it's all something that Saburo hasn't seen before.

Mu Fushu found a few boxes of aunt towels and came out, and he would have to use them every month in the future, so he would have to be in a hurry to prepare them in advance.

Saburo walked to the front and took a box of colorful things to look at, opened it again and took out the manual.

Mu Fushu glanced at it, and after screaming, he grabbed the box and stuffed it into the pile of toilet paper beside him.

Saburo also held a manual in his hand, and the bright pattern on it was a magnified special part of the man.

What Saburo got just now was a box of sets.

Mu Fushu remembered that she had taken that thing, and she didn't remember it for what mood and reason at that time, and the fact that a thirty-year-old virgin would hoard such things fully showed that she was still very sullen in her heart.

Mu Fushu didn't want to admit that he was sullen, so he turned around and ran away with a red face.

Saburo held the instruction manual with a messy face, and his face could only be described as "colorful".

When they returned to the living room, the two of them were already pretending to be sitting upright. Mu Fushu took two cans of juice out to drink, and neither of them spoke.

Mu Fushu was embarrassed, and San Lang didn't know what to say.

In the end, the two pretended not to have that incident, and Saburo got a laptop from Mu Fushu, which contained a super book hard disk that was no less than the Central Library, and Mu Fushu taught him how to use it and went to the kitchen to cook.

Lunch is shrimp and butter baked rice, vegetable salad and oxtail soup.

After eating, San Lang and Mu Fushu paced by the lake to eat, and after walking a few laps, San Lang said: "Auntie, this place is really fairyland, I just don't know if it will suddenly disappear one day?" ”

Mu Fushu shook his head: "Probably not, at least I won't disappear until I'm dead, right?" ”

Mu Fushu still didn't say anything about the jade pendant. Subconsciously, she still felt that she was the only one who could be trusted.

San Lang shook his head: "It's good here, but I'm always unsteady in my heart." ”

After being silent for a long time, San Lang said: "Auntie, let's not rely too much on the good here, in case there is something, it will be too late." ”

Mu Fushu nodded: "Don't worry too much, you see, after I died in my previous life, I became the current me, and this small world still follows me." ”

San Lang frowned: "Auntie, you didn't notice your appearance and former ...... Did you look like you in your previous life? Maybe this life is your previous life, and you will come, and who of us can tell the story of the next life. ”

Mu Fushu had to admire Saburo's intelligence.

This is also what she has thought about for a long time. Carrying space and crossing have happened, and it is very likely that there will be a past life or something.

San Lang was not carried away by this small world, which Mu Fushu sighed to himself.

As soon as she got the space, she desperately moved things in, and even moved her belongings in, and she completely trusted the person who relied on the space.

Maybe Saburo hasn't heard of any portable space, so he will be suspicious of gains and losses.

This night, Mu Fushu did not allow San Lang to stay up late to read, but took a shower after dinner and went to bed early.

After staying in the space for seven days, Mu Fushu taught Saburo to harvest rice and sow new seeds, plant another season of cotton, and then go back to the space mountain to get back the two halves of the eggshell, and only got out of the space on the eighth day.

At this time, it is the beginning of the day outside.

Saburo seems to have been reborn these days.

He learned what electricity was, that cars that weren't horse-drawn burned were gasoline, and that a tree called rubber could be used to make tires (and sleeves that made him and his aunt blush and heartbeat...... When a person is sick, he can be injected or operated on (this can only be done by a professional doctor, and the eldest mother can't do it)......

Mu Fushu deeply regretted taking Saburo to see "modern society", and now Saburo has completely become a "quasi-inventor", and he is thinking about how to make tires (sets?? How to make a steam engine and how to generate electricity......

The beautiful name is said to allow the eldest lady to live the life of the previous life.

Mu Fushu wanted to cry without tears. I only hate that I had too few classes in my previous life, and I don't know many questions, Saburo must get to the bottom of it, she is not an engineering student, she really doesn't understand those knowledge, and the tragedy is that she can only take the library computer with her, and open it to search for answers anytime and anywhere.

The problem is that what is said on paper and what is practiced is completely different.

Making tires is not about making glass and soy sauce, and after finding a few rubber trees in the mountains and picking up the glue along the way, the next steps cost them days in space.

Mu Fushu decided to go back to Linjia Village.

She said to San Lang earnestly: "In our place, it takes more than ten years of study to make tires, how can you do it after you have only read the book for a few days!" ”

So Saburo is a smart man! He immediately realized with a sudden face: "Sure enough, I read too little!" Auntie, you have been reading books for so many years, and according to your own words, you have taken a lot of literature...... Wenpin (It's a diploma, Brother Saburo!) ）…… I'll follow you from the beginning of the day! You must teach me well! ”

Mu Fushu felt that her face must be red, white and white, she was really not suitable to be a teacher!

San Lang happily chose a lot of books in the space and put them away, and said to Mu Fushu: "Auntie, let's go back to the village, the family must be in a hurry after coming out for so long." ”

Mu Fushu looked at San Lang, who was eager to try beside him, and could only nod. Although this kid is late in school, he has a good talent! Maybe it's really the inventor's stuff! If you can invent electricity, steam engines, or something, you can also let more people enjoy modern civilized life.

She completely forgot that she didn't even dare to make glassware before, for fear of causing disaster. For Saburo's requirements, he always unconditionally meets his requirements, and the love of mature women and the fire in the old house are a truth, and they are all uncontrollable.

The third snow has been falling for three or four days, and the snow outside has been buried thick enough to bury the calves, although Yang Weng and the eldest princess live the life of a fairy couple in the valley, they are still ordinary people, and they will eventually return to reality.

The group went out of the valley.

Emerging from behind the waterfall, Mu Fushu saw a world covered in silver: the eyes were white, the entire mountain was covered with snow, and it was impossible to walk down the mountain.

San Lang and Mu Fushu looked at each other the same, and Mu Fushu dragged out two large sleds from behind him (actually from the space).

The sleigh is seated in two rows, each of which can seat six people, and there are only sixteen of them plus the guards, and of course the guards do not need to sit on the sleigh.

Nini's family, the "Lord of the Beasts", acted as sled dogs. The two sleds slid down the hill at a rapid pace, and the guards behind them stumbled a little to keep up. RS