The handicraft world of the future

"This is clear tea, drinking a little will not affect your sleep."

Lin Xiaohai rolled his eyes at him, the light yellow tea in the white porcelain cup was very beautiful.The fragrance of tea is overflowing, and the whole living room is filled with the smell of tea, quiet and peaceful.

In this kind of atmosphere, it would be even better if there is a nice song.Lin Xiaohai looked it up on the Internet. He didn't know and didn't like the songs in the future, so he directly flipped to the songs from thousands of years ago, entered the name to search, and the songs popped up all at once.Click to play, and the beautiful and historical songs will sound in the house.

"The shadows of the swords and swords are dimmed, the drums and horns are going away, and the vivid faces are flying in front of my eyes. The ancient roads of the yellow dust are obliterated, and the border city of the beacon fire is deserted. Years, you can't take away the strings of familiar names. Whoever rises and falls Is it fixed? Is there no basis for prosperity and decline? A page of wind and clouds is scattered! Time and space have changed. Gathering and parting are all fate! Separation and reunion are always related to love! Take care of the things in life! Singing, a few stars twinkle in the sky of history, and a heroic spirit is galloping in the world.”

This desolate and soul-stirring song, even Zuo Long, who doesn't understand music and likes cheerful songs, can tell that this song is a rare good song. The composition, lyrics and singer are all top-notch, and The zither and flute added to the accompaniment add to the artistic conception of the piece, making people immediately enter the middle of history as soon as they listen to it.

"What is your name?"

Bai Qiuyu sat next to Lin Xiaohai, he had never heard this song before, it shouldn't be!Such a beautiful and artistic song should be a big hit, it is impossible not to have heard it.

"The sky of history, old songs from thousands of years ago."

Lin Xiaohai changed the information of the song to projection mode, so that both Bai Qiuyu and Zuo Long could see it.

"No wonder."

This is what Zuo Long said, he doesn’t sound like future songs, you must know that he is a fan of all future singers, he has heard all famous songs, even he thinks this song is good, it is impossible not to be famous, It turned out to be an old song from thousands of years ago!

"I remember you said that songs from thousands of years ago were not good?"

Lin Xiaohai looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. The appreciation of him was different between a thousand years ago and a thousand years later. The style of music has also changed a lot, and the song is naturally the same.Songs that were popular thousands of years ago may not be popular in the future, but Lin Xiaohai can assure you that even if there is a gap of 1000 years between the true pinnacle, it will still resonate with people thousands of years later.

"Is it okay if I'm wrong?" Zuo Long begged for mercy, and he just said something casually, but Lin Xiaohai remembered it for him.

"Humph."

Lin Xiaohai graciously let Zuo Long go, he was upset that Zuo Long said the song thousands of years ago was worthless, and today he finally let him slap him in the face.

"Play it again."

Bai Qiuyu really likes this song, and he will send it to his grandparents later, he thinks they will also like it, the history in this song is more suitable for the elderly.

"The Yangtze River turns into tears on purpose, the Yangtze River sings affectionately, a few stars flicker in the sky of history, and a heroic spirit is galloping in the world."

At the end of the song, Bai Qiuyu sang along with the singer.It was obviously a female solo, but unexpectedly, he, a man, sang along and didn't violate the harmony at all.It is said that only by understanding the artistic conception of this song can you get the sense of history in the song. Bai Qiuyu can understand the artistic conception of this song after only listening to it once?Sure enough, a genius is the enemy of a mortal like him, because Lin Xiaohai only realized it after traveling for thousands of years.

What about Bai Qiuyu?He is in his early thirties at most, but he understands the history in the song. What has he experienced?Lin Xiaohai didn't understand, but it was enough for him to know that Bai Qiuyu was not a bad person.

After seeing off Zuo Long and Bai Qiuyu, Lin Xiaohai took out a box from a cabinet.Carry it to the bedroom, open the box, put a blank tablet inside and put it on the newly made shelf in the house, and take out the incense burner and candles from the box and set them up.

He took out three more sticks of incense and lit them, and bent down to pay homage to the memorial tablet.

"I can't engrave a stele for you, let alone write your name on the tablet, I can only express my gratitude in this way." Lin Xiaohai put the incense in the censer filled with clay.The original body, Lin Xiaohai, died, and he couldn't even set up a monument for him. Lin Xiaohai was a little superstitious, and he became even more superstitious after crossing. He didn't want the original body to have no one to worship him after his death, so he could only worship him in this way .

I took another basin to make a brazier and burned some paper money.Although the government has always said that superstition is not allowed, for the living, such superstition is a kind of longing for their elders and relatives after death, and this kind of longing has been preserved with the progress of civilization. Thousands of years later, this superstition commemorates The way of the dead is more valued by the living, so the paper money can be bought by ordering online, but it took some time to order the memorial tablet, and now he can worship the original body, even if everyone does not know it, and he remembers it .

Lin Xiaohai had more time when he didn't go to school the next day. In addition to rushing through the orders, Lin Xiaohai also boiled a big pot of salted bone porridge, and asked Bai Qiuyu to come over to drink porridge at noon.

"Xiaohai can cook porridge, I really have taken it orally." Bai Qiuyu came over and brought a lot of medicines, all of which were good supplements, including a wild century-old ginseng.

"Brother Bai, this is too precious."

Lin Xiaohai pushed back.

"What's so precious about it? Although the country has certain restrictions on wild medicinal materials, it doesn't mean that ordinary people can't get them. As long as they have money, they can get anything. My family has a lot! Besides, you If you don’t want to charge me for living expenses, just accept this ginseng! Didn’t you hear from the school doctor that your physique is a little weak? It’s just a matter of using your life to supplement it, and you don’t put too much. Every time you make soup, cut a thin slice and put it in it , so that you don’t overfill it.”

Bai Qiuyu forcibly put the things into the cabinet. He had already checked yesterday, and the cabinet near the kitchen was filled with medicinal materials.Lin Xiaohai also often prepares some commonly used medicinal materials at home, and puts some in the soup when stewing, which is good for the body.

Lin Xiaohai was stunned by Bai Qiuyu's sudden strength, and when he recovered, Bai Qiuyu had already put the ginseng in the cabinet.Judging by his casual attitude, is it true that the family has a lot of ginseng and doesn't care?If it were an ordinary family, there would be such a hundred-year-old ginseng in the house, and it would have been carefully stored away, fearing that it would be known.Wherever you throw it into the cabinet like Big Brother Bai, you don't care about it, and you are not afraid of breaking the ginseng.

"It's okay, if it's broken, Big Brother Bai will replace it with a better one for you."

Bai Qiuyu saw what was going on in Lin Xiaohai's mind, and said in a very rich manner.

"The local tyrant, please hug your thigh."

There were stars in Lin Xiaohai's eyes.

"Okay, come and hug me!"

Bai Qiuyu laughed, playing with Lin Xiaohai, and even patted her thigh to let him hug her.

"...Brother Bai, where's your image?" Where's the gentle temperament?Even joked with him.

"I fell when I met you."

Bai Qiuyu's answer with a pleasant smile made Lin Xiaohai look at the sky speechlessly.

"Xiaobai, bring out the porridge."

Lin Xiaohai changed the subject decisively as his mouth was obviously inferior to Bai Qiuyu.

"Yes."

Hearing the master's call, Xiaobai ran out with the pot, and two sets of bowls and chopsticks were already set on the table.

The weekend passed quickly, and for students, it passed much faster than school days. Lin Xiaohai also thought so, he felt that he had passed these two days without doing anything.

After seeing off Bai Qiuyu who came to eat, Lin Xiaohai gave Yuan body incense as usual. He now burns incense three times a day in the morning and evening, just to prevent Yuan body from feeling lonely, and to tell him that there are still people in this world who remember him.

"I hope you can live well underground, and someone cares about you."

"Master, who are you offering incense to?"

When Xiao Bai was cleaning the house, he saw the blank tablet on the shelf.

"a friend."

"Is it important?"

If it's not important, it won't put the tablet at home, but it doesn't understand why the owner doesn't write his name on the tablet.

"It's very important. Xiaobai, you have to remember to treat him the same as you treat me in the future, and you must do your usual cleaning well, remember?"

"Yes, Xiaobai remembered."

Although I don't understand why the master emphasizes it, Xiao Bai is a good servant and will definitely do what the master asks.

Silly Xiaobai, he is your real master?Lin Xiaohai looked at Xiaobai and smiled wryly in his heart.

At night, Lin Xiaohai saw a young man saying goodbye to him with a smile in his dream.

"Thank you, take good care of Xiaobai, I'm leaving."

Opening his eyes, Lin Xiaohai sat up.Looking at the blank tablet, is it him?

Looking at the time, it was not even six o'clock, but since he was going to sleep again, Lin Xiaohai simply got up and prepared breakfast.It was rare to wake up so early, Lin Xiaohai decided to eat buns and steamed buns today.

"Owner?"

Xiaobai looked at Lin Xiaohai in surprise, it was cooking porridge, every morning the porridge had to be boiled for more than two hours, it was thick and thick, Lin Xiaohai liked it the most.

"Find out the flour and yeast."

"Yes."

Xiaobai found what Lin Xiaohai wanted, Lin Xiaohai poured the flour on the chopping board, added dry yeast, baking powder, sugar, mixed well, and scraped the pits.After all these were done, he kneaded the noodles with the warm water boiled by Xiaobai, kneaded the dough and put it in a pot with warm water, and then covered it with a lid, so that the noodles could wake up faster.

During the time of waking up, Lin Xiaohai prepared stuffing for buns, cabbage and pork stuffing, pure meat stuffing and three fresh vegetable stuffing, even buns are two meat and one vegetarian.

After the stuffing was adjusted, the noodles were ready. Lin Xiaohai put some stuffing on the table, kneaded the dough and pulled it into a small dough of about the same size, squeezed out a suitable hole, put the stuffing inside, pinched it a few times with his fingers A beautiful bun is wrapped.

Lin Xiaohai wrapped twenty of the three kinds of stuffing, made ten steamed buns, and placed them in the steamer one by one.Xiaobai has already boiled water in a big pot, and put several big steamers on it.The steamed buns are placed at the bottom. This one needs to be steamed for about 25 minutes. The steamed buns he makes are not big, and 25 minutes is almost enough.The buns are steamed for 10 to [-] minutes, which is a little shorter than steamed buns, so the three-cage buns are placed on the upper layer.

The steamed buns and steamed buns are ready, it's exactly seven o'clock, let Xiaobai go to the next door and call Big Brother Bai over to eat, the buns should be eaten while they are still hot.Lin Xiaohai filled two more bowls of fragrant porridge, and there were several plates on the table. In addition to three kinds of noodles and steamed buns, Lin Xiaohai also made some pickles from the jar to serve the meal.