Mu Xingzhi smiled and saw that Su Qingluan deliberately sat upright, and shook his head: "I'm just curious, where did you learn your idle and comfortable appearance." ”

Su Qingluan complained ruthlessly: "Actually, you want to say where did I learn the appearance of standing and sitting without sitting?" ”

In fact, Su Qingluan's posture is not very vulgar, but compared to every move, even if the action of rolling up his sleeves and being a little sloppy in the eyes of others is a graceful Mu Xing, it is naturally not enough to see.

Mu Xingzhi shook his head, and said with a smile: "Actually, if you do it deliberately, you can still maintain a bit of demeanor." ”

Su Qingluan: ...... Thank you so much.

Immediately, he continued: "But Qingluan's demeanor and demeanor are not as free and uninhibited as a hermit, and not as normal as the high-ranking ladies, which is also strange. ”

Su Qingluan wanted to hold on to the armrest of the circle chair, and secretly sighed in his heart: Such a keen person really can't be taken lightly.

In fact, Mu Xingzhi's words are not wrong: although Su Qingluan does not need to act like the ladies in ancient times, there are a lot of rules for sitting and lying down, but since she was adopted by her master and mother, in order to prevent her from bending over and hunchbacking, the old couple paid attention to correcting Su Qingluan's posture when she was young.

However, the plate of this posture is more for the needs of health, so it is more outgoing and more stretched, which is not in line with the graceful and hazy beauty of this era - after all, the people who need "boudoir manners" in this era are not ordinary people, and they should be regarded as "aristocratic etiquette" in their previous lives.

However, Su Qingluan has her own opinions on "aristocratic etiquette": in her opinion, those nobles don't have to worry about food and clothing, and they don't have to run around for a living, so they can naturally have that idle man to practice etiquette over and over again in order to sit elegantly and eat well.

However, ordinary people live their lives, and it is more affordable to eat two more bites of food and sleep for a while when they have that time.

However, this view will certainly not be acceptable in this era, after all, in this era, "etiquette" and "character" are linked in a sense.

Su Qingluan actually doesn't quite understand: if outstanding demeanor is equal to noble character, then what is the meaning of the existence of the word "sanctimonious"?

Pouting, she sat up straight and looked at Mu Xingzhi: "My 'etiquette' doesn't need to appear on any major occasions, and I don't need to represent a certain group or class, so 'enough' is fine, and I don't have to be like those ladies, even a full meal will make people criticize." ”

"Qingluan disdains those ladies?"

"On the contrary, I admire them." Su Qingluan sighed and shook his head, "At all times, words and deeds, actions, sitting and lying, and even some instinctive reactions must be controlled in a mannered manner, and no flaws are exposed in front of people, this is simply a general existence that can award a 'labor medal', okay?" ”

Looking at Mu Xingzhi, Su Qingluan thought that those high-ranking people had their own rules in their every move, and they might even have requirements for their sleeping position, but they only felt that everything had a price, and so was it pleasing to the eye.

Mu Xingzhi frowned slightly: "What is the labor medal?" ”

Su Qingluan lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and began to make up nonsense: "Labor is a labor movement. You see, those etiquette training, although it is just ordinary walking, sitting and lying, but it is very demanding, and there can be no mistake or omission in the angle, it must be quite physically exhausting, is it not a kind of labor exercise? ”

Mu Xingzhi nodded: "Indeed, teaching etiquette when I was a child felt very painful. ”

Su Qingluan shrugged: "Right?" And I'm different-" Su Qingluan pointed to himself, "My 'etiquette' is at most for the sake of being able to communicate smoothly when dealing with people, and by the way, for my own health." ”

The former reason is understandable, but the latter ......

"Healthy?"

Su Qingluan first sat on the chair in a standard sitting position: "This sitting posture," and then crooked himself into a strange shape, "With this sitting posture, which do you think will make your back hurt for a long time?" ”

"But according to Qingluan's theory, although lying on the bed is indecent, it is more conducive to back health than sitting, isn't it?" probably thought Su Qingluan's theory was very interesting, and Mu Xingzhi also found a more chic direction...... Debate, or "raising the bar".

This is not difficult for Su Qingluan, she didn't know how many health lectures in modern society she watched after she got sick. The harm of sitting and lying down for a long time, she can say a string of things with her eyes closed.

Naturally it cannot be said that venous thrombosis of the lower limbs involves an anatomical level, but some other obvious ones can be used as arguments to refute: "If you lie down like this all the time, your back will be comfortable, but the muscles in your body will atrophy, and it will not be long before you can even walk on the ground, so you can't talk about 'health', right?" ”

Mu Xingzhi nodded when he heard this, expressing his approval.

After Su Qingluan left, Mu Xingzhi turned around and asked Songbo, who had been making a wooden figure beside him: "In your opinion, what kind of origin may she see in her demeanor?" ”

Song Bo turned to look at Mu Xingzhi in surprise: "Didn't the owner find out that Su Niangzi was indeed the eldest lady of the Su family who held the wrong one?" ”

"But what she knows and thinks is not the temperament she raised in the Hou Mansion of Anning, and the spies didn't also say that there has never been a master in the Hou Mansion who is interested in cooking."

"But she's always on our side......"

"If she's just an ordinary woman, she can naturally let it go, but you can also see that she handed over the stirrup horseshoe and the method of smelting fine iron." Mu Xingzhi lowered his eyes thoughtfully, "Did you see her demeanor and movements when she took out that recipe?" ”

Somber thought about it blankly, but shook his head, not quite remembering.

Mu Xingzhi's voice was slow: "Such an idle and casual attitude, although it is cautious enough, but it is to treat the surrounding environment, but looking at her demeanor, she does not attach much importance to the content on the paper itself." ”

If Su Qingluan was present, she would definitely be shocked to sweat: she really didn't care so much about the "technology" written on the paper, after all, this was not "an invention from scratch", but "an improvement on the basis of what has already been made", so in her opinion, she knew intellectually that this piece of paper was very tempting for anyone who wanted to do something in this era, but she still didn't pay attention to it emotionally.

Because in modern times, "fine iron" can only be regarded as a "common civilian-level" material, and superconducting materials are simply not enough compared to those nanotechnology materials.

Because of this, it was difficult for Su Qingluan to emotionally understand how shocked Mu Xingzhi was when he saw that piece of paper for the first time.