Chapter 218

Dinner today.

Although we already know that stewed noodles with vermicelli is not very suitable, Xu Guangling has already come up with the idea of ​​using the mushrooms in the vegetable market to make a clear soup, but it must be tested, and we don't know the final result of the test.

Anyway, I have to make another batch of vermicelli in a few days, so let's talk about it then.

Let's just make do with it for the time being, if you don't use the perspective of "Shen Nong Jue", it is actually quite good.At least the two old people were very satisfied with the meal, haha, after eating the day before yesterday, Mr. Chen even boasted, "Your cooking skills have improved, do you have talent in this?"

Well, that's not actually a compliment.

Instead, the old man vented some of his "difficulties" by the way.

Tonight, in the study, Mr. Zhang continued his class.Yesterday I talked about the importance of the lungs and what diseases will happen if the lungs are not functioning properly, but today, the old man expanded on the point of "how to maintain the lungs".

There are rest aspects, there are diet aspects, and there are also physical movement aspects.

As for the action show, it was Mr. Chen who appeared on the stage, but after the show was over, the old man also confessed: "Boy, these things are just gadgets for you now. You just need to experience it. You don't need to spend time learning it Practice it."

And when the main class was over and they were chatting, Mr. Chen and Mr. Zhang switched places.

Well, not the sitting position, but the dominance of the conversation.

In fact, Xu Guangling only discovered it in the last two days. At some point, Mr. Chen gradually brought into play his "knowledge-rich five-car" trait and became his main lecturer on doubts.

After leaving Zhang's hometown, Xu Guangling didn't go back directly because of his experience last night. Instead, he went to the supermarket and bought some ingredients to go back.

as predicted.

When he was sleeping tonight, the inexplicable heat flow continued to flow through his body, and when he woke up, he was still as hungry as last night.However, this time he was prepared, so of course he was not afraid. For the sake of speed, Xu Guangling still cooked potato soup, two catties of potatoes, one catty of mushrooms, and half a catty of tofu.

Two catties of potatoes sounds like a lot, but it's actually not much, because the water is too heavy, and one catty of mushrooms is just a head.The half catty of tofu, which weighs the least, actually accounts for the most weight.

Such a soup, after Xu Guangling ate it, he felt only [-] to [-]% full. It seems that he needs to add some more tomorrow, and change it to three catties of potatoes!

After eating heartily with a big appetite, and stroking his stomach slightly, Xu Guangling shook his head for his transformation into a rice bucket.

What should I do after dinner?

One should take a walk and the other should lie down.

Xu Guangling didn't want to run back and forth when he went directly to the park after eating last night. In terms of his preferences, he still prefers to lie down for a while after a full stomach, and then get up again. He should do whatever he wants.Today is like this, Xu Guangling lay on the bed for half an hour.

Half an hour later, when he got out of bed, Xu Guangling felt his stomach was a little empty again, as if he had already digested most of the food he ate before!

This is really a day dog.

Xu Guangling was speechless for a while.

But of course he wouldn't eat another binge, it would be too dizzy, so he went out and went to the park.

In the middle of the night, walking alone on the street, there is no one around, and there are few vehicles passing by.It was late autumn, and the overall atmosphere between heaven and earth was relatively quiet.Walking in such an environment, to be honest, it feels a little strange.

Wonderful and subtle.

And it was even more so when we were in the park, away from the streetlights, and wandering into the dark.

Naturally, Xu Guangling thought of Su Dongpo's poem:

When the moon is missing, hang Shutong, and when the moon is missing, people are still at the beginning.Who sees you people coming and going alone?Misty and lonely Hongying.

Startled but looked back, there is no one to hate.Picking up all the cold branches and refusing to perch, the lonely sandbar is cold.

The artistic conception of this poem does not match Xu Guangling's state of mind at this time, and it can even be said to be quite different. anger.

But Xu Guangling, in this darkness, in this emptiness, only felt safe, even a rest that seemed to be deeper than sleep.

But there is one thing the two are the same.

When the time is broken, the lonely person goes alone.

Then, Xu Guangling suddenly smiled, because just this morning, on the way to breakfast after boxing, a group of aunts were dancing in the square in a corner of the park, and the song accompanying the dance was "Lonely Sandbar Cold".

Properly destroy the original series!

Walking in the park, Xu Guangling did not intentionally let his state of mind enter a certain channel, but still just casually wandered around, using his night vision to outline the map of the park, and using his keen sense of smell to Distinguish the smell of every tree passing by, even the smell of some grass on the ground.

For a short period of time, Xu Guangling sat on a passing long recliner, lying there slightly on his back, and in front of him was a field of dark green grass.

Of course, because of late autumn, even the grasses specially selected by the park still have a little withered yellow in the deep green.

But what Xu Guangling felt at this time was only the deep blue, the quiet and bold vitality. —He didn't see it, he smelled it, and felt it.

Obviously he was lying there, but Xu Guangling gradually felt that he was surrounded by the deep green, surrounded by the vitality, and he seemed to be walking in the dark green.

Breathing slows down unconsciously, slow but longer, every breath goes straight into the lungs, and the whole body and mind seem to be open, fully connected with this dark green and this vitality, I don't know when, maybe Guangling slightly closed his eyes.

And at a certain time, some faint, shallow mist, just like that, emerged from the ground.

Floating under Xu Guangling's feet, twirling around his toes, then, spreading over ankles, calves, knees, hands loosely placed on knees, arms, upper body, shoulders, over the neck.

Over the mouth, over the nose, over the eyes, over the eyebrows, over the whole body...

It also pervades feelings, consciousness, and mind.

The whole world turned into a piece of misty, like in the clouds.

And Xu Guangling stood in this misty, his whole body and mind were immersed in it, completely blending with it.

For a long time, for a long time, for a long time.

Just like yesterday, Xu Guangling forgot everything inside and outside his body, and did not know the passage of time.And just before he woke up, a sudden thought made him do something that he didn't know why he did it. ——

With his thoughts, he engulfed a large piece of "fog" and penetrated into a short section of dead branches on the ground not far from him.

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