Whoever forsakes me, he shall not remain in the day of yesterday.

Those who disturb my heart will have many troubles today.

Su Jinluan wiped his eyes and did a set of eye exercises in disguise.

A little soda made her bald, and the hydrochloric acid was even more clueless, so don't make the game more difficult for yourself, and then delve into the problem of making glass myopia glasses.

Without a professional set of visual acuity examination, eyesight, intraocular pressure measurement, etc., it is impossible to make accurate and suitable glasses, and long-term wear will be more burdensome on the eyes.

All in all, protecting your eyesight is better than anything else!

Su Jinluan reconciled with himself again.

She is an ordinary high school graduate, even if she crosses over, she is still an ordinary person.

It turns out that it won't or it won't; It used to be, but it may not work if you change places.

There is no way, people with heart disease have to be happy and know their fate, their hearts are not hindered, and their joy and anger are invisible.

This is in line with the principle of heavenly health preservation, but also known as Mount Tai collapsed in front of the same color of the general's wind, respected by the world.

Gao Leng Jinluan said, don't compete with yourself, just be at peace with what you encounter, the Tao is natural, and the master taught it!

Although we are not specialized in science and engineering, we are a half-baked writer and an old bookworm for more than ten years.

What if you can't make pure baking soda and caustic soda? Let's try to find a replacement!

I'm lucky, but I can't die, so it's decided that it's you, grass and wood ash!

As the name suggests, plant ash is the ash produced by the burning of plants.

According to the law of conservation of matter, well, no nonsense, in short, plants absorb various mineral elements from the soil, and after burning, they will also be preserved with a high probability and used for experiments.

There is no need to make quick inventions and creations, for the time being, the natural alkaline water and noodles made of grass and wood gray water can neutralize the sour taste of steamed buns, improve the taste, and make the "dead noodles" become unreasonable.

This overhead Yan already has Su Xian, it can be seen that the history of the Song Dynasty should coincide, and I don't know where to start the turn, and take one of the most classic traversal essential tracks, "When Will the Bright Moon Be", occupy it first, making her embarrassed.

If you have time, you have to chat with your little friend, listen to him talk about the ancients, at least sort out the timeline, and stop making jokes.

The dim light made people drowsy, Su Jinluan's eyelids gradually drooped, and he fell asleep with his arms on his pillow.

The room is silent, and the night is long.

The grass opened the door and came in, waking her up.

"Why is Miss sleeping here, what should I do if I catch a cold?"

Fangcao called out to her, lifted the sea bowl in the basket and washed the upside-down button, saw the three crystal white rice balls inside, took one and stuffed it into her mouth, and took a bite of it.

"Miss specially left it for me? Miss is so nice, she thinks about me all the time. Well, this rice ball is delicious, with lard added to it, as well as sesame seeds and sugar, fragrant and sweet, beautiful to death! ”

She devoured one in three or two bites, and was about to get it again, but was stopped by Su Jinluan.

"Cool glutinous rice is not easy to restrain and refrain from, don't eat more at night, be careful of stomach discomfort."

Fangcao smiled innocently, and her eyes were greedy.

"I'm not afraid."

Su Jinluan looked at her helplessly, and handed her another one, for fear that the last rice ball would not be guaranteed, and he wasted a piece of his little friend's heart, so he had to make his words clear:

"I haven't eaten yet, leave me one."

Fangcao agreed.

"Let's still eat fried noodles in the morning, right? I learned. The old lady of chicken noodle soup is also good to eat. ”

Su Jinluan yawned, and his gaze was just level with her waist.

Well, according to the location, it should be a waist, and the waist circumference is more than three feet.

This circle of fat meat is eaten one bite at a time, how much food do you have to hoard! No wonder she steamed wheat rice to satisfy her hunger.

"A pound of white noodles costs a pound of polished rice in exchange, with your amount of food, how can you afford to eat a meal of white noodles?"

Su Jinluan's voice was full of unawakened melancholy, soft and lovely, even if he grabbed white jokes, he also became intimate and coquettish.

"Isn't Miss going to open a shop to make money? You said you wanted me to be a chef. ”

Not only was Fangcao not angry, but she also lovingly reached out to knead her arm that was numb.

"Yes, there are thieves at home, and I don't want to make money anymore, I'm afraid that I will sit and eat empty, and the pot can't be opened."

Su Jinluan bared his teeth, not to mention the tingling taste on his arm.

"Fangcao, are we really not having alkaline noodles here?"

made mistakes one after another, Su Jinluan did not say that he was a soldier, but he was also much more cautious, and confirmed again and again.

"Not really."

Yerba Grass answered categorically.

Su Jinluan's drowsiness was driven away by the numbness in his arm, he withdrew his hand and shook it, and the light and shadow shook again.

"Why don't you get a lampshade?"

As soon as the words came out, she wanted to knock on her skull in anger.

Why can't you talk but have a brain?

I don't know what to do, the oil lamp itself is not much bright, and then put on a light-blocking cover, how much difference does it make if the lamp is lit or not? It's no different to be blind when you open your eyes.

Sure enough, Fangcao replied straightforwardly:

"If you put on the lampshade, it won't light up."

Su Jinluan once again admonished himself to be cautious in his words and deeds, and first counted three numbers in his heart before speaking.

"Well, are there candles in the house? Let's go to the kitchen. ”

Yerba glanced at the remaining rice ball in the basket and swallowed hard.

"Is Miss hungry? I'm done with all the noodles, why don't I heat up this rice ball for Miss? Our stove here will do, and you don't have to go to the front in the dark. ”

The young lady has a small appetite, and she is full after eating two bites at most, and the rest is not cheap for her belly? She can still eat!

How could Su Jinluan not see the bright thoughts of the girl, and couldn't cry and laugh to extinguish her thoughts.

"I'm not hungry, I'm going to earn a living. This rice ball will be saved for my breakfast tomorrow, so don't worry about it. ”

Fangcao sighed in disappointment, and saw that she was about to go out, but she didn't stop her, took her a thin jacket and draped it, and lifted the basket.

"There is no red and white celebration, who has candles at home."

"It's sixteen today, and the moon is big and round, so that it shines brightly outside, and there is no need to shine on the road. There is an oil lamp on the stove in front of you, just light it in the past. ”

Su Jinluan looked around the dimly lit room, and suddenly lost the mood to toss, and the soles of his feet were a little painful, I don't know if they had blisters.

"Forget it, let's wait for daylight tomorrow. You are tired of the day and rest early. Help me wash my feet first, I'll soak my feet, and you will soak too. ”

Su Jinluan quickly changed his mind.

Fangcao didn't care, put down the basket to fetch water, and waited for her to soak her feet and wash by the way.

There is a hot spring at home, and hot water is always available.

"There's a toothbrush seller in town, right?"

Su Jinluan looked at the willow branch stretched out in front of him, his mouth was bitter, and his face was bitter.

Fangcao laughed, and chewed on a willow branch in her mouth.

"I heard that those rich people use jade toothbrushes at home, brush their teeth with the finest green salt, rinse their mouths with good fragrant soup, and spit them in a spittoon made of gold."

Fangcao looked yearning, and asked in a loud voice:

"This is the life of the gods, right?"

Su Jinluan looked back embarrassed, and was a little speechless for a while.