Early in the morning, the smell of freshness fills the air.

The sun shone down on the earth, and the golden light came through the curtains, waking up Leng Mo at 6:15.

"There is still lotus fragrance in the room?"

Leng Mo got up and found that he was too tired last night, so he fell asleep directly.

He didn't put the few ingredients that couldn't be iced in place, so he put them in a big bag, and the fresh and beautiful lotus flowers exuded a fragrant fragrance, which made Leng Mo feel uplifted.

Suddenly, "Swallowing the Book of Time" appeared again, and celluloid jumped out of it to stretch her waist.

"What a quiet morning, boy, do you know why you get up in the morning?" Celluloid moved and began to speak.

Leng Mo said suspiciously: "I don't know, but isn't this the fundamental routine of human beings?" ”

Many people take it for granted common sense, but they don't really think about the key reasons.

"The sun rises and the sun sets, most people don't realize that this is a law of time for you human beings, and only by absorbing enough time can you maintain a longer life." Celluloid said as she licked the fur off her body.

"Huh?"

Leng Mo has a deep study of the theory of time, he knows that sunlight affects work and rest, but he doesn't realize that sunlight also represents time.

"Sunlight itself contains a high concentration of time, which means that if humans do not wake up in the morning but at night, then human beings will definitely live a shorter life than expected." Celluloid began to talk about time and longevity.

"So according to the theory of time concentration, if we humans don't get up when the sun falls, but wait until noon or afternoon to start moving, or even at night, then time will pass faster than others." Leng Mo was slightly shocked in his heart, he really didn't expect this kind of thing.

It turns out that the energy of the light will determine how fast or slow a person spends time.

Of course, that's the main reason, but there are other reasons, such as the fact that time flows much slower than normal in places where there are a lot of human beings.

That's why when you're shopping in a crowded place, time can feel like time flies very slowly.

If you're in a school with a lot of people, class time will pass very slowly.

When you eat in a crowded place, you will also feel like you have been chatting for a long time, and it has only been an hour.

Or during the day, you've worked so hard for a long time that it's time for lunch.

Or during the day, when you've been sent to practice for a long time, and it's probably only an hour or two since you're tired.

What's even more interesting is that when you're dating your girlfriend alone and in a sparsely populated area, you feel like time flies by very quickly.

And when you are alone at home playing video games and reading hard, you also feel that time is passing quickly, too fast.

The concentration of time will determine how a person's body feels, and it will also have a different temporal impact around you.

Even though everyone's watch time is the same.

The movement of machinery can never express the time when life is truly experienced.

"Stupid boy, finally get it, right?"

Celluloid saw Leng Mo in a daze, and waited for him to think for five minutes before waking him up.

Leng Mo nodded and said: "I understand, not only the light, but also the time that flows out of the human body is also a part of the composition of time particles, so the place where the light is shrouded, the flow of people or the gathering place of many lives, has plenty of time, which is why the ancient masters would go to the mountains to cultivate, because there were few people in ancient times, and the life in the forest was relatively higher than that of human cities." ”

"Very good, I have time to read more books, it's normal for "Swallowing the Book of Times" to hover over your head, no one can see it anyway, today I'm going to go out for a walk." Celluloid felt that she hadn't eaten anything delicious in a long time and decided to look for it herself.

"Okay, congratulations to Lady Celluloid." Leng Mo used a respectful tone.

"Break, stupid boy." Celluloid vanished and left the hotel room.

Looking at the "Swallowing Time Sutra" spinning on his head, Leng Mo began to feel a little strange, what is the situation now?

But the book is not visible to normal people, he washed his face and brushed his teeth, walked out of the room with the "Swallowing the Book of Time" and began to enjoy the breakfast in the hotel.

"Huh? Do you have lotus fragrance on you? ”

A woman walked over with a plate and sat down automatically at Leng Mo's table.

"May I ask who you are?" Leng Mo is not used to explaining the reason to someone he doesn't know.

"My name is Wu Xiangxiang, what about you?" The woman smiled and took a bite of the fruit.

"Xu Jiuyuan is a street cook." Leng Mo is adjusting to his identity.

To the outside of the Nangong family, there has been news that the dean of the time academy and Leng Mo have left the code farming city, so he must disguise himself well, otherwise he will not know when the killing god will come to the door.

"There is a reserved space in the hotel parking space, and it seems that the black and white stall in that position is yours." Wu Xiangxiang picked up the rice ball and ate it.

The breakfast at the restaurant is simple, with just some low-grade fruits, as well as rice, steamed buns, bread and a little pickled vegetables.

The rice balls she eats are homemade rice balls made with pickled vegetables wrapped in white rice.

"Yes, I'm going to go to the market today and start selling." Leng Mo said, he looked at the time, it was half past six.

"The vegetable markets are open at four o'clock." Wu Xiangxiang finished eating the rice balls and drank soy milk.

"It's the first day of the day, and I'm not targeting the sellers, but the people who are ready to buy, and those who are only in the best spirits will have a higher appetite." Leng Mo expressed his opinion.

"Alright, I'll go with you today." Wu Xiangxiang's eyes flashed.

"We don't know each other yet, do we?" Leng Mo found that this woman's actions didn't seem to be pure.

"I've said a lot of things just now, and the standard of your acquaintance is too high." Wu Xiangxiang said dissatisfiedly.

Leng Mo flew by many dots in his heart, and he found that the woman was making trouble, and he really had no way to deal with it.

"Wait, you've got to give me a reason, right?"

Leng Mo didn't understand, what was this woman going to do when she ran out with the street cook?

Staring at him?

"I'm also a new tenant of the hotel, but next month's rent is not settled, so I want to see how your business is doing and see if I can find food at your place." Wu Xiangxiang said with a smile.

"It doesn't look like you don't have any money." Leng Mo took a closer look, this woman's outfit was more noble than him.

"People should not be good-looking, and the more beautifully a woman dresses, the less money she has." Wu Xiangxiang said seriously.

"Ahem."

After thinking for a few seconds, Leng Mo finished eating the things on the plate, and then looked at Wu Xiangxiang's eyes to make sure that there was nothing unusual, and said, "Okay, come with me later." ”

Fifteen minutes later.

The two of them pushed the stall cart to the gate of the vegetable market, this place was full of people, more people than the night market where Leng Mo went last night, after weighing it, put the stall next to a passage with fewer people.

Putting away his mentality, Leng Mo asked Wu Xiangxiang to stay by the side first, and began to take out frozen and refrigerated food.

"Everyone, today we set up a stall on the first day of the twelve pot helmets, and we are selling lotus pot helmets, and we will give away 2,000 copies for free!"

Hearing this, a group of people stopped, including some small vegetable vendors, all of whom wanted to see what the new stall was trying to do.

Just when everyone was paying attention, the refrigerated lotus flower slapped the sky and swirled, and the frozen brown sugar began to stir with the vegetable oil.

Next, stirring with one hand, he took out the telescopic kitchen knife sent by Gongsun Meng this morning, and swung dozens of knives at the lotus petals in the sky.

Immediately, with a twist of his hands, the stirred brown sugar became the core, absorbing those precisely chopped lotus petals, which quickly rolled into a large pink ball, and then Leng Mo slapped his hand heavily and shattered into two hundred fillings.

Then the dough made piece by piece to cover the filling, and then the black iron plate was brushed with oil, and a hundred lotus small pot helmets had begun to be fried, and there was a burst of lotus fragrance. () Time Chef is the fastest to update. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{article_title}", pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants