Chapter Forty-Eight: Aren't You Beautiful?

PS: The first more is delivered, today's collection has increased by more than four hundred, and now the total collection is two thousand two, see if there can be two thousand five at night, or can it be a little more?

The world is vast, the stars and the moon are shining, in the study, Ziteng sat alone, only two lines of tears, silently crossed his cheeks, fell to the ground, snapped, as if his heart was broken.

I thought I was very strong, I thought I wouldn't cry, but it wasn't like this, my heart hurt, I cried, and when I was hurt, I was haggard and dissipated.

Sitting there, Zi Teng's mind suddenly went blank, a little dazed, a little melancholy, and muttered the same sentence to himself.

"There are few bosom friends, who listens to broken strings?"

This shijie, the only one who came through the time, is independent of Daqian shijie, and is different from everyone else.

Everyone was born in Si, grew up in Si, and has long been accustomed to everything, only I was born in modern times, grew up in modern times, but unfortunately passed through time and space, wandered in different time and space, faced with strange shijie, strange people, strange lifestyles, but can only adjust themselves, to adapt to all this, when to be able to stand out from everyone.

"Everything will be fine!"

The east will dawn, a piece of fish belly white slowly exposed, and then the morning glow, Ambilight, the whole east, like a fire clouds, the sky and the earth are red.

Wang Ziteng put away his sentimentality, walked to the bookshelf, picked up the book, and read it seriously.

The plan of the year lies in the spring, the plan of the day lies in the morning, the cold wind and the bright moon are good, and it is the time for men to study.

"Learn and learn, happy, friends from afar, not gentlemen, learn without thinking, think without learning is dead"

The sound of reading came out of the study, like the most moving sound in the world, Wang Han had already gotten up, listening to the sound of Wang Ziteng's reading in the study, he smiled, cleaned up briefly, and went to the kitchen to cook.

Now the family wealth is 10,000 taels,There's no need to be as restrained as before.,Things that should be added.,Or buy some.,New Year's Pass,New Year's Pass,Zuihou in a year.,After all, it's good to haode.。

By the time the meal was ready, half an hour had passed, the sun was rising, and the warm sunlight was sprinkled all over every inch of the rolling red dust, breaking through the darkness and sending light.

"Ziteng, come over for dinner, after eating, I'll go to the market to buy some more New Year's goods and come back, let's have a good New Year this year, you study hard at home, don't be greedy!"

The father and son quickly finished eating, Wang Ziteng returned to the study and continued to study hard, while Wang Han cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, took a few taels of silver and rushed to the market.

Since Wang Ziteng found that he had almost never forgotten it, he had read the book much faster, not to mention ten lines at a glance, but also seven or eight lines at a glance.

There are a lot of books on the shelves, like a sweat cow, dazzling, almost all kinds of knowledge levels, subsets of history books, everything.

For the books on the shelves, the prince does not refuse, no matter what type of books, he reads with relish, at this time, he is like a sponge that has been short of water for a long time, desperately absorbing the knowledge on the books, hungry and thirsty, nourishing himself.

Early in the morning, unconsciously, I actually wrote down two or three books, and the content of the books clearly came to mind, word by word, not at all.

"I can now quickly write down the things in the book, but the truth and meaning are not just written down, but also have to deeply understand the real connotation, only by understanding, can I finish a book, otherwise, it will be no different from a nerd who memorizes by rote and knows what it is. ”

Only by traveling thousands of miles can we slowly verify the truth in the book, and if there is a chance in the future, we must go out and walk more, and take a look at the prosperity of this world. ”

I reviewed the book I read in the morning, and silently experienced the thoughts that the author wanted to express between the lines, chewing and thinking word by word.

Time flies, and it flies in the blink of an eye.

"Ziteng, are you there?"

A crisp voice sounded in the yard, it was Hongyu who had eaten breakfast, and came to find Wang Ziteng to go to the saline-alkali land to make salt.

Wang Ziteng said that he was able to make refined salt, and after eating it, there were no side effects.

Although Hongyu didn't know that Wang Ziteng Weishenme would know this kind of salt-making method, even a genius of the Heavenly Dynasty could not master, but out of trust in Wang Ziteng, he was also a little curious, and even more eager to really have refined salt without side effects, Hongyu ate and settled his mother, and immediately rushed over.

"Hongyu, you're here, I'll wait for you for a while, I'm afraid that you won't go over to bother you before you finish eating. ”

Wang Ziteng pushed open the door of the study, walked out, and looked at the girl in the yard, the girl in the sun, heroic, delicate and lovely, masculine and feminine skillfully blended together, like a fairy in the dust, unparalleled in the world.

Looking at such a beauty, Wang Ziteng's words of praise blurted out: "Hongyu, you are so beautiful, in our radius of dozens of miles, it is estimated that there will be no more beautiful people like you." ”

was praised by Wang Ziteng, Hongyu's face turned red, and when he remembered his mother's words last night, he was even more ashamed in his heart, and lowered his head, not daring to look at Wang Ziteng again.

The people of this era have never seen such direct praise.

Subtlety is the last word!

"Ziteng, why are you talking like this now, if you say these frivolous and unscrupulous words again, I will never pay attention to you again. ”

Wang Ziteng looked at the blushing red jade, her snow-white skin, shining red, with a thrilling beauty, emanating from her body, making Wang Ziteng stunned again.

"Clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving!"

Isn't this exactly the beauty in front of you described, the gentleness of bowing her head and smiling, like a shy water lotus.

"I'm not a man of words, I'm a very real person, I tell the truth, beauty is beauty, ugliness is ugly, you can't let me tell lies, I'm a disciplined reader, the most taboo to tell nonsense. ”

Wang Ziteng looked at the red jade with his head bowed seriously, and said seriously: "If you think I'm telling a lie, then tell me, aren't you beautiful?"

Looking at the serious Wang Ziteng, Hongyu was speechless for a while, it's not good to say yes, it's not good to say no, she is really beautiful, if she responds to Wang Ziteng's words, it's like narcissism, if she shouldn't, it's like self-deception.

Simply ignoring Wang Ziteng, Hongyu snorted lightly and turned to leave.

"Say such bastard again, be careful that I make you look good!"

A soft voice, uttering such words, is almost without any threatening power.

Wang Ziteng smiled indifferently, didn't care, and walked outside with Hongyu.

Today, some refined salt has to be made no matter what, and those coarse table salt are really difficult to swallow, and even this kind of salt that is difficult to swallow is expensive and tight, and it is not easy to obtain.