Liu Changan passed through a small park on the way home, the landscape, wood and stone in the small place actually arranged some taste, the pool raised emerald green lotus leaves, the size of a three-fold soup bowl, several double-petaled lotus flowers of different shades of color are blooming, a small money turtle shows its head, shaking its short legs and swimming around in the lotus leaves, quite funny.

After looking at the turtle and the herring in the aquatic grass for a while, I finally judged that the fish here should be edible, but I didn't go into the water to catch it, and by the time I got home, it was already dark.

I bought a big pig's head in the vegetable market, it was a pig killed in the afternoon, it felt fresh, Liu Changan didn't ask the stall owner to help deal with it, he took it home and cleaned it, picked up the pig skin, and took out the pig brain.

Although the pig's head is big, the pig's brain is not big, Liu Changan held it in his hand, took the toothpick and carefully picked the blood on it, it was as smooth and soft as cheese, slightly fishier than the spinal cord, the nutritional composition was similar, there was less bone infiltration, and the taste was not so thick and fragrant.

There are many ways to make brain flowers, there are marinated, fried, steamed, and there are evil ways to make cakes.

Of course, Liu Changan chose the most fragrant and delicious roasted brain flower, divided it into two halves, smeared some oil on the inner layer of tin foil, and slowly began to roast it over low heat.

When waiting for the aroma to come out, Liu Changan sprinkled some autumn oil and sesame oil into it, and Zhou Dongdong came down with a large thermos box, "Brother Chang'an, my mother made chilled crayfish for you!"

"Thanks, put it here...... Be careful. ”

"What is this?" Zhou Dongdong looked at the contents of the tin foil bowl curiously and slightly frightened.

"Roasted brain flowers. ”

"Is it tofu brain?"

"Brain. ”

"What a whim!"

"Brains, brains here!" Liu Changan nodded Zhou Dongdong's forehead.

"Roast the child's brain!" Zhou Dongdong was shocked.

"I can't communicate with you. ”

But it's so fragrant, Zhou Dongdong looked at this thing that seemed to roast a child's brain, and wittily thought that Brother Chang'an should not be a monster, and it was impossible to eat children, otherwise Zhou Dongdong would have been eaten a long time ago.

So this should be something else delicious.

"Do you want to have some?" Liu Changan sprinkled some MSG and chopped green onions, dug some out and put them in a small bowl.

Zhou Dongdong shook her head vigorously, vigilantly looking at the small bowl that Liu Changan had placed in front of her.

Liu Changan doesn't care about her, eats her own, Zhou Dongdong can't hold on for a while, this must not be a child's brain, just taste a small bite!

Didn't taste the first bite, need to try again!

It's got a little bit of flavor, and you can try it again!

......

Zhou Dongdong licked the bowl, but unfortunately there were no three bowls to eat.

After eating the brain flower, then eat chilled crayfish, which is not so mainstream to eat, but it is more suitable for summer, and it tastes more leisurely, unlike the usual time when you eat sweaty.

"Who is this beautiful aunt?" Zhou Dongdong pinched the shrimp tail and peeled it, as a child, one of the things Zhou Dongdong is best at besides eating, is peeling lobsters, and while eating, he looked at Liu Changan's mobile phone screen that lit up.

"Only those who are about the same age as their mother can be called Auntie, this is Sister! You call her Auntie, she will ......" An Nuan was wearing a cheongsam and looked more mature, confusing Zhou Dongdong's age judgment ability, Liu Changan flicked her head.

"She's going to eat my brain?" Zhou Dongdong touched his head in fear.

"No, you don't have a brain. ”

"I have!"

"Stupid children are stupid because their brains have been eaten. ”

"Then I didn't have it in the first place, or was it eaten......"

"How do I know?"

After eating the lobster, Zhou Dongdong occupied Liu Changan's recliner, Liu Changan listened to the radio, washed his hands and sent messages back to An Nuan, always letting Liu Changan guess what she was doing, or asking Liu Changan what she was doing.

After chatting late, Zhou Dongdong went back to sleep, and An Nuan's speed of sending messages and replying to messages suddenly slowed down, and then told him that Han Zhizhi came to sleep with her and said good night to Liu Changan.

Liu Changan looked at the sky on the other side of the city, thinking that people also had such means of communication in ancient times, but I am afraid that there are not so many quatrains describing the gathering and dispersion of the eternal quatrains.

Look at An Nuan, the messages sent are all unnutritious! If Yi'an Jushi also had a mobile phone, maybe it would become like this as soon as he cut the plum: the message has been sent, and he hasn't replied, this indifferent person, my heart is so sad. Gently groping with the phone screen, he waited alone for a reply. Looking up at the IFI signal, the full signal, why didn't there be a message? It was the jingle sound, a message finally came, and the light of the mobile phone illuminated the face and the bed.

Probably not so bad, in short, there must be no charm of "just frowning, but in the heart".

"You haven't liked my Weibo for a long time recently, I just read it. ”

It begins with a question, which is a common small means for women to give up their reserve, show a hesitant posture and speak to people.

I was idle, and I saw a message from another cute little girl, and it seemed that the energy of saying that she was fat had finally dissipated.

That's right, everyone talked very well, and after talking for so long, it's too much to have a cold war if one sentence is wrong.

While chatting, Liu Changan pondered the convenience brought by the birth of mobile phones and the impact on the world, while thinking about its impact on literature, and wondered whether the decline of modern classical poetry is really related to mobile phones, or the change of aesthetic taste.

Or wait for a hundred or two hundred years, and then look at people's conclusions and opinions on these literary phenomena at that time, in this era, you can't jump out, and your thinking has more limitations, just like the qigong craze of the ten years now seems very ridiculous, but at that time, it was the soil to grow, Liu Changan also practiced qigong when he was bored, and became a qigong master...... It's just that he doesn't have the same mysteries as qigong to increase production and qigong to launch satellites, but he can be regarded as a real skill.

Wait another 100 or 200 years...... Waiting another one or two hundred years to understand an inconsequential issue is nothing to Liu Changan, but not everyone can wait for one or two hundred years casually, Liu Changan's heart is a little spring worm after all, can the example of the little girl of the Shangguan family be replicated?

After the coffin was struck by lightning, when I touched it for the first time, I didn't think of many things, but I only got many fragmented scenes when I was Liu He, which looked very clueless and messy, and I felt that since I touched Zhao Jianzi's utensils and remembered Zhao Jianzi's things, why did I touch the coffin and think of my own things?

In fact, what he remembered at that time was the little girl of the Shangguan family, but because in those scenes, as Liu He appeared with her, he focused on himself when he recalled, and he didn't notice her in the scene.

At that time, it was a little ridiculous after all, although the subjects of the experiment were all his harem concubines, but unfortunately no one was found to have copied his ability later, but it was only after more than 2,000 years that a success was confirmed.

At that time, the little girl was the queen mother.

Liu Changan can be sure that without his own reasons, relying on this coffin alone, the little girl of the Shangguan family will not be able to live now, just like Li Hongfang said that Mrs. Xin Chai is also a living coffin, but in fact, Mrs. Xin Chai died after being unearthed.

What kind of operation was it at that time, it seems that it can't be said that it was all his responsibility?

It was really suffocating, Liu Changan patted his face...... Forget it, don't think about it so much, it happened more than 2,000 years ago, from a woman's point of view, it is only natural to count some things as not to harm her, according to their logic.