Chapter 735: It's over if it's good-looking
Sun Fuling fixed to look at him for three or five breaths, and then slowly sat back, and really planned to watch from the wall.
That's a promise.
He Lingchuan started with all his might, and sure enough, he quickly tied up the two bamboo bones and covered the white paper. The house is warm, and the good white paper in front of the lake dries quickly, and you can paint.
Sun Fuling waited to see what he could do besides writing a few words and crying children.
He Lingchuan was a layman when it came to painting, but he had to show it in front of Master Sun, so he took out red and black paints and used a large splash of ink to color the white paper.
That's the scribbling, at best, filling in the color blocks, Sun Poria couldn't bear it: "What are you doing?" ”
"Draw fish!" He Lingchuan pointed to the fish-shaped bamboo bones, "Isn't this the color of koi?" ”
Which colorful koi doesn't look like graffiti?
"Do you want to draw a big black fish?" Saving trouble is saving trouble, "It's too unsophisticated." ”
Sun Fuling tried hard to keep a straight face: "You, the great commander, are you also so sloppy when you train the troops?" ”
He waved his hand: "My soldiers know the truth of sweating more in training and less bloodshed in wartime, and there is no need for me to draw people with bamboo strips!" ”
Sun Lingling finally couldn't hold back anymore and burst out laughing.
Of course, he won't whip people with bamboo sticks, Yuheng Army and Panlong Army are in the same vein, both use whips and sticks to entertain lazy people who steal and play tricks.
Seeing her face, He Lingchuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing that he went to calamity another paper kite, and first drew two large circles on the back of the paper, looking like two kings and eight shells, Sun Fuling was convinced: "What are you drawing?" ”
"Viper's glasses, I mean eyes." He Lingchuan was serious, "I'm going to draw a krait." ”
"Alright, alright." Unable to see him doing heaven and earth, Sun Fuling snatched the pen from his hand, "I'll come, you go to the lake paper!" ”
He Lingchuan naturally didn't fight with her. I've explained all three axes, and I can't draw anything any further.
But seeing the corners of her mouth slightly upturned when she painted, you knew that Master Sun was in a good mood again.
He watched Master Sun painting, and subconsciously said, "You are really not a kindergarten teacher?" ”
"Lion cubs?" Is it to compare her to a lion cub?
"Nothing, nothing!" He looked at Sun Fuzi's paintings, the lines were concise, the colors were bold, cough, full of childlike fun. "Beautiful!"
It's over if it's good-looking.
The two worked together, and they finished the manual work in about an hour and a half, and they made two more paper kites than originally planned.
"Let's keep these two for ourselves." Laughing and laughing, the previous unpleasantness has disappeared.
He Lingchuan noticed that she was saying "we".
And Master Sun heard a gurgling sound coming from his belly.
"Haven't had dinner yet?"
"Oh, no." He felt that he touched his stomach, and as soon as he came back, he worked for his grandson for a day job, and he didn't care about foraging.
It's not a day job, and it was a kiss, didn't it?
Sun Fuling didn't know what he was thinking, and while scooping water to wash his hands, he said:
"Thank you so much tonight, would you like to have a barbecue? Today, the academy has just paid a charcoal salary, and there are two large pieces of pork, and a pork enema from the Yamashita Restaurant. ”
She has turned back into the neat and capable grandson again.
Got meat to eat? He Lingchuan perked up: "Then what are you waiting for?" ”
He climbed over the wall and went back to his kitchen, picked up the charcoal stove in one hand and walked out.
This outdoor charcoal stove was renovated by him from the original broken jar jar in the house, and the holes in the jar were polished and smooth, just turning into a charcoal inlet. If you do a necking treatment on the top, it will become the top of the stove.
As for the grill, it's simple, a thin slate that has been cleanly washed.
Sun Lingling grabbed an ice cube from the mountain spring, put it in an iron kettle, and placed it on a hot stone slab.
On the other side of the board, put sweet potatoes and autumn chestnuts.
He Lingchuan took a knife and sliced the washed pork.
This is all the salary of Master Sun, she specially picked the plum meat, fat and thin, and then smeared a layer of Yuhengcheng's specialty sweet pear sauce, and put it on the stone slab is a snort.
Yuheng City used to be also known as Pear City, the pears are big and sweet, and the locals use it to make all kinds of snacks, the most famous is the sweet pear sauce. This half-sweet and half-salty sauce goes well with meat, wrapped in plum meat and grilled until slightly charred, and served in your mouth with carrot strips.
Kacha, to be crispy and crispy, to have a taste, pear juice washes off the fat of the meat, leaving only mellow aroma.
He Lingchuan also baked a few naan cakes, and when the skin of the cakes was slightly yellow, he sandwiched the barbecue into it, and added some pickles from the landlord.
Sun Poria ate a bite of meat and then drank a sip of wine, sighing with satisfaction.
"Your craft is getting better and better."
He Lingchuan saluted her: "Thank you for the compliment." It's a pity, in terms of this craft, I can't compare to Mr. Shao Jianshao. ”
Sun Fuling agreed: "His barbecue is indeed a must." ”
"Have you tasted it?"
"Yes." She took a bite and paused, "In the past, Mr. Shao also took the children of the academy out for a picnic. As soon as the skewers he grilled came out, no one ate them. I don't know where he's gone now? ”
He Lingchuan subconsciously looked up at the sky.
"By the way, last time you asked Dean Tianluo Xing's algorithm." Sun Fuling added, "Later, I noticed that it was bright for two more nights. ”
He Lingchuan was stunned: "When?" ”
"A month ago, seven days ago."
It was the torture dragon pillar spread by Shao Jian, and it was used by the Heavenly God believers.
He has always been steadfast in his mission.
Sitting here, He Lingchuan felt that the mountain rain was coming.
He remembered Fang Canran.
After more than 100 years, the stubbornness and determination of these two people seem to be carved out of a mold.
Everything they have done is to stir up the storm, and the next thing will have a far-reaching impact on this world and even on the divine realm.
But tonight, the stars are twinkling and the night is picturesque.
Sun Fuling looked at the lights under the mountain, and suddenly said: "The lights in the city are better than the stars in the sky." ”
He Lingchuan lowered his head, Yuheng City is not as bright as the lights of ten thousand homes, nor is it as bright as the Milky Way in the sky, but behind each light, there is a family, and there is a story.
Now, his task is to guard thousands of households.
The two of them sipped slowly, silent for a while.
The snow stopped early. Sitting on the edge of the warm charcoal stove does not feel cold. The feeling of the boundlessness of heaven and earth and the lights under your feet like this cannot be experienced in Panlong City.
"Hasn't anyone been fighting in the academy lately?"
"Nope." Sun Fuling said with a smile, "Yuheng Academy is also going to open night classes, and special classes are specially opened for your soldiers." ”
"Good work." He Lingchuan was sincere, "The Xiluo people near Yuheng City are enthusiastic to join the army, but there are too few literate people, so they have to understand the instructions and battle reports, and figure out the gestures and code words. ”
Originally, the kingdom of Xiqi discriminated against the people of Xiluo and did not allow them to go to school. When Yuheng City was first breached, not a single literate one of the twenty Xiluo people could be found.