"Okay, no?"

In Tang Ning's room, Tang Yaoyao circled around the table for an unknown number of times, looked at Tang Ning, and urged.

"What's the hurry?" Tang Ning looked at her and said, "You have to wait until the traces are dry." ”

Acetic acid gently corrodes the fibers of the paper, making it susceptible to high temperatures, and under the baking of the flame, the corroded places are more likely to burn than the non-corroded ones, and the color will be darker.

This is the principle of white paper display.

The old Taoist priest used this way to "catch ghosts".

Downing did a similar experiment in his elementary school nature class, and although he is now in a different world, the laws of nature will not change.

Tang Ning picked up the earliest piece of paper and put it on the lit candle to lightly roast, and the word "Tang" soon appeared on the white paper.

Tang Yaoyao's eyes widened and exclaimed, "It's really appeared!" ”

She asked with some joy, "Where's my piece of paper?" ”

Tang Ning casually pointed to the table.

Tang Yaoyao carefully picked up a blank piece of paper and ran out of the room quickly.

This is the difference between Tang Xiaoxiao and Zhongyi, Tang Ning estimates that if Zhongyi sees this scene, the first thing to ask should be the principle of showing words on a blank paper, rather than rushing out to pretend to be a fairy.

Tang Ning had long been accustomed to her startling, and he casually picked up another one from the table, unconsciously baking it on the paper, thinking about something else.

If there really is such a thing as martial arts in this world, then he has to learn it anyway.

Not only to realize the dream, but also so that when something happens in the future, you don't have to hide behind a woman.

The white paper was baked by the flames, and a line of words gradually appeared.

"Tang Xiaoxiao's heroine's martial arts are world-famous, and she has dominated the rivers and lakes for thousands of years."

Tang Ning looked at the words on the paper, his expression slightly stunned.

If the piece of paper in his hand was written on Tang Xiaoxiao's heroine's martial arts, then what was written on the one she just took away?

Tang Ning's face changed, and he hurriedly walked out of the room.

In the courtyard, several maids of the Zhong family gathered around the stone table, and Tang Yaoyao held a piece of white paper in his hand and baked it on the candle.

Tang Ning saw that there were already traces on the white paper that were beginning to appear, and without hesitation, he turned around and walked back to the room, and closed the door, plugging in all the latches.

Seeing that his name had been revealed, Tang Yaoyao looked away from the white paper, looked at the side, and said proudly: "How is it, amazing, right?" ”

Seeing that those maids had shocked expressions on their faces, the smug look on Tang Yaoyao's face became even stronger.

It's just that the shock on the faces of those maids quickly turned into a smile that couldn't be hidden, and the look in her eyes was very strange.

Tang Yaoyao was puzzled: "What are you laughing at?" ”

A maid couldn't help laughing, covered her mouth and asked, "Miss Tang, is this really a blank piece of paper born by herself?" ”

Tang Yaoyao held up the piece of paper and asked, "Didn't you see it with your own eyes, is this still fake?" ”

She looked down again.

Writing did appear on the white paper.

Tang Yaoyao, this is her name.

There is a large pig's head behind the name.

……

"Downing!"

When Tang Ning lay back on the bed, a voice full of anger came from outside.

He tugged at the quilt upwards and covered his head......

"Open the door!"

"The surname is Tang, don't hide inside and keep quiet!"

"You have the ability to draw a pig's head, you have the ability to open the door!"

……

After tossing for most of the day today, Tang Ning covered his head with the quilt, and the sound of Tang Xiaoyao's knocking on the door and the angry shouting gradually became smaller, and he fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up, it was completely dark.

Covered in the quilt for a long time, a little suffocated, Tang Ning took the quilt away, opened the door, and walked to the yard.

Tang Yaoyao had already left, the cool breeze of the summer night was very comfortable on his body, Tang Ning stretched his waist, tired and tired, but he felt a little hungry.

Although it is true that he is easily hungry now, he has not eaten less in the afternoon, and it can be inferred that the night must have been very deep.

He walked out of his yard, planning to go to the kitchen to see if there were any cold steamed buns or something, and to satisfy his hunger first.

The moonlight was very bright, and Tang Ning didn't bother to hold the lamp, so he touched the kitchen blindly in the black light, and finally found a cold steamed bun in the cage drawer, and before he could take it out, there was a bright light behind him.

He turned his head and saw a figure standing in the doorway.

Zhong Yi carried a lantern in his hand, saw the people in the kitchen clearly, and said in surprise: "It's so late, what are you doing here?" ”

Tang Ning took out the steamed bun and explained, "I woke up in the middle of the night and was a little hungry, come over and see what I have to eat." ”

Zhong Yi came in with a lantern, shook his head and said, "It's all cold, I'll help you heat it up." ”

"No need to ......"

Before Tang Ning could shake his head, the steamed bun in his hand was taken away by her.

She set the lantern aside, lit the kitchen oil lamp, and started the fire.

The impression that Zhong Yi gave to Tang Ning has always been gentle as jade, she is a famous talented woman in Lingzhou City, and what is related to her should be poetry and articles, not firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Downing often went in and out of her study and read her poems.

There are both "warbler lips are small and light in the smoke, butterfly wings are light and drizzle", and there are also "but the water piano is liked, and it is difficult to play it in front of others", although Tang Ning himself is half a scholar of literature and has a little literary literacy, but compared with Zhongyi, it is not a little worse......

There are countless famous talents in history, but talented women are as few as morning stars, although Zhong Yi is not as good as those talented women who have been famous for thousands of years, but the talent throws him Tang Ning doesn't know how many streets.

Therefore, he has always felt that there is a barrier between him and Zhongyi, everyone is not a circle, and even if they communicate, most of them are just polite.

On the contrary, he has no culture, and he likes to be startled by Tang Xiaoyao, who can be seen and touched, giving people a feeling of being closer.

However, at this moment, looking at the figure who was busy in the kitchen, at a certain moment, Tang Ning suddenly felt that the mysterious cloud that shrouded her seemed to have dissipated somewhat.

I liked to heat two steamed buns, and in the interval between hot steamed buns, I made two side dishes and a bowl of soup.

A dish of garlic cucumber, a dish of stir-fried cabbage, one cold and one hot, are all vegetarian.

The soup is cabbage and tofu soup, which is light but fragrant.

"You can taste it first." The two returned to Tang Ning's room, looked at him fondly, and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm not good at cooking, you can see if it suits your taste." ”

Downing didn't believe her bad cooking skills.

He was just a little hungry just now, but now he smelled the fragrance and had secretly swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

He picked up his chopsticks, tasted a few bites, and took another sip of the soup.

can use two cucumbers and a few greens to make such a taste, if the cooking skills are not good, Tang Ning can't imagine what a person with good cooking skills will be like.

He had underestimated his affection before.

One step forward, she is a famous talented woman, and one step back, she is the little daughter-in-law of the virtuous family.

If anyone marries such a lady, he must not wake up with a smile in his dreams.

"It's delicious...... Tang Ning nodded and said, "I'm really sorry to bother you to cook so late." ”

Zhong Yi smiled and said, "Family, don't be so polite. ”

Then she looked at Tang Ning again and asked, "Listening to Xiao Xiao, you remembered something again today?" ”

Tang Ning nodded and said, "When I saw those patients, I remembered some more. ”

"Remember something every day like this, and one day you will be able to regain your memory." Zhong Yi looked at him and said, "She didn't mean it, she has been blaming herself these days, and she has been thinking of a way, I hope you don't blame her too much......"

Tang Ning smiled and said, "I don't blame her for a long time." ”

He was right.

First, it's really not strange, his so-called amnesia has nothing to do with Tang Yaoyao.

Speaking of which, he can now sit here and eat supper instead of sleeping on the streets and starving, thanks to her.

Second, I don't dare to blame it, Tang Ning now has some shadows on her two long legs, and it is easy to imagine being kicked ten meters away by her......

The long-legged woman, I can't afford to provoke it......