"Wow......"

Li Changqing suddenly grimaced at Li Hongdou and startled Li Hongdou.

"Ahh

Li Hongdou let out a scream, grabbed Li Changqing's arm in annoyance and slapped it.

Li Changqing was glad in his heart that he had just discovered the role of the backpack, otherwise he really didn't know how to explain a set of clothes that appeared in front of Li Hongdou's eyes out of thin air.

"Hongdou, brother still has something to do, I won't make trouble with you today, you can go back first!"

Li Changqing took the opportunity to push Li Hongdou out of the door, and couldn't wait to try the effect of 'Xiucai's Confucian clothes'.

Although I brought out a few books from the game before, it was just an ordinary item with no buff effect, and the 'Confucian Dress of Xiucai' is a game prop in the real sense, with special effects of refreshing the brain, enhancing memory, and cultivating Haoran righteousness.

"Brother Qing, you conscienceless negative man! Open the door soon, why are you hiding in the room alone, it can't be that you can't open it, right?"

Li Hongdou felt that Li Changqing was a little abnormal today, not the same as usual, and he was a little worried, and kept knocking on the door outside.

"Negative Man...... Silly girl, my brother's heart is strong, how can he not think about it? It's not enough to really have something to do today, I'll play with you another day!"

Li Changqing's head is full of black lines, this girl is actually worried that she won't be able to think about it, and she won't leave outside.

"Are you really okay?"

Li Hongdou frowned, looked at Li Changqing and asked.

"I'm really fine, didn't I just lose my job, it's a big deal to stay at home and farm in the future!"

The root cause of the matter is that the medical accident caused the loss of the job, Li Changqing was very frankly relieved.

"Haha, Brother Qing, if you dare to stay at home and farm, Uncle won't skin you?"

Li Hongdou saw that Li Changqing could still joke, it should be fine, and said with a smile.

Li Dahai has a very good face, although he usually doesn't say it, but after getting drunk, he took Li Changqing's hand and said that Li Changqing was his pride.

"If there really is such a day, you can stop my brother!"

Li Changqing himself can not care about other people's opinions, but he really cares about his parents' faces, but there is no turning back when he opens the bow.

"Okay, now there are a lot of college students who start their own businesses, and my sister supports you!"

Li Hongdou showed a very covered, patted Li Changqing's shoulder and said.

After spending a lot of effort, Li Changqing finally sent Li Hongdou away, locked the door, and took out the 'Confucian clothes of Xiucai' from his backpack.

Li Changqing took the 'Confucian dress of Xiucai' in his hand and repeatedly groped for a closer look.

The style is similar to the costume of a scholar in a costume TV series, a white coat with a black hat, and the skin feels soft and cool when touched on it.

After putting on the Confucian clothes and hat, Li Changqing felt that there was a clear spring flowing from his head to the soles of his feet, his mind was never clear, and even the eyesight of his eyes and the hearing of his ears were slightly enhanced, and the sound of the leaves on the mountain behind him was heard very clearly, and the whole person looked much more elegant.

"The weather is going to get hot soon, and wearing a 'Confucian dress' is equivalent to carrying an air conditioner with you!"

Li Changqing felt the cooling effect on his body, and his thoughts had drifted to a month or two later.

But this is only the collateral effect of 'Xiucai's Confucian clothes', and it has not yet reflected its true usefulness, Li Changqing picked up the "Three Character Classic" and continued to read.

"It's really amazing, although it hasn't reached the point of unforgettable, but after reading it three or four times, you can actually remember the whole page!"

Li Changqing was amazed by the effect of 'Xiucai's Confucian Clothes', it took him several hours from afternoon to evening to memorize three pages, and now he can memorize three or four pages in less than a few minutes, and he can memorize one in two or three days at this pace!

The moon was in the middle of the sky, and before I knew it, it was twelve o'clock in the night.

Li Changqing was still in good spirits, but because he needed to connect the pages before and after to memorize, it took a little longer, but he could still recite fifty or sixty pages from beginning to end.

"Gollum, Gollum......"

There was a sound in his stomach, Li Changqing had been engrossed in reading and didn't feel hungry before, but after he suddenly stopped, the heart-wrenching hunger came up, as if he hadn't eaten for several days.

"Could it be that although you can get a buff buff by wearing the 'Confucian Clothes' of the 'Confucian Clothes' to study, it will increase the consumption of physical strength?"

Usually, Li Changqing doesn't feel hungry when he reads until one or two o'clock, but today when he arrived at twelve o'clock, he felt like a knife in his stomach, and he couldn't help but think suspiciously.

The purpose of the 'Hundred Schools of Thought' is to find qualified successors, not to cultivate characters in the style of Long Aotian, and it is reasonable to have restrictions on props.

"It seems that there are two sides to everything, you have to pay attention in the future, let's see what there is to eat first!"

The next time he reads, he has to prepare some food, Li Changqing doesn't want to experience this kind of hunger that hurts to the depths of his soul again.

But in the countryside, if there are no elderly and children at home, they generally don't stock up on any snacks, and Li Dahai and Liu Cui'e have long fallen into a state of deep sleep, and the snoring sound is earth-shattering, Li Changqing doesn't want to wake them up, so he has to turn the house upside down, but he didn't find anything to eat, so he had to drink a few bowls of cold water in the end.

A few bowls of cold water under the stomach, the hunger in the stomach did not decrease at all, Li Changqing remembered that when he was a child, he planted three peach trees in the vegetable field at the bottom of the mountain pot, which should be ripe this season.

Li Changqing put the Confucian clothes back in his backpack, opened the old and broken wooden door of the house, and stepped over the stone threshold.

Below the entrance site is a hillside, and there are a few flat bluestones on the edge of the field, which is very open. The moonlight is sprinkled in the woods on the hillside, flowing on the bluestone, quite a feeling of 'the bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone flows upstream'.

On the side of Li Changqing's kitchen, there is a path leading to the back mountain, and now there are very few people walking, and the roadside is overgrown with weeds.

The mountain is not high, but it stretches for a long time, so you can't go around it from the side, and if you want to go to the back mountain, you have to climb over the top.

By the moonlight, there is no difference from walking in broad daylight, Li Changqing does not walk fast with the mountain breeze and smelling the fragrance of flowers, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, he enjoys this quiet and peaceful time, as if he has returned to the innocent days of childhood.

"Whew......"

"Whew...... Whew......"

After arriving at the top of the mountain, Li Changqing used his hands as a megaphone, imitating the howl of a wolf, and the suppressed emotions hidden in his heart were swept away.

People who have walked through the mountain road know that the road down the mountain is actually more difficult than the road up the mountain, Li Changqing was careful not to let himself fall and slip down, and it took nearly half an hour to set off from his home to the pot pond in the back mountain.

The shape of the pond at the bottom of the pot is like a deep iron pot, shallow on both sides and deep in the middle, and the bottom is very slippery, precisely because it is easy to have accidents, but no one dares to swim in it, and naturally nothing has happened.

Li Changqing opened the door of the vegetable garden, and the peach tree was planted on the edge of the vegetable garden near the pond.

The age of the peach tree is very old, and the variety is very ordinary, that is, the ordinary hairy peach, and it bears a lot of fruit.

Li Changqing remembered that when Liu Cui'e was a child, she was working in the field, playing beside her, and buried the peach pits she had eaten, but she didn't expect that seedlings would really grow later.

Compared with the grafted varieties sold on the market, peaches are much smaller, and the quality is not good.

Li Changqing picked a slightly larger peach, washed it with water, and then wiped it with the palm of his hand.

"Ah......h

Li Changqing took a bite, it was astringent, sour and hard, and he spit it out immediately, I really don't know how this kind of peach used to be in his mouth.

The branches of the three trees were all pressed down by peaches, like beauties soliciting customers on the street, but Li Changqing had no desire.

Li Changqing endured hunger and walked the mountain road for half an hour, but he came across this kind of peach......