The picture is a large area of ​​dark brown and brown, which looks like layers of isolated islands overlapping each other, like a cone-shaped funnel.

The content of each layer is quite different, and it is not a scene of the world.

Nether, Black Wind Valley, Burning Tomb, Antillola Ring—

"This is the content of "Divine Comedy." Botticelli's voice was a little hoarse.

"I really want to save her."

If death and hell really exist, if souls can be resurrected——

Heidi froze for a moment, suddenly unable to refute him.

If there is really no soul after death, then what is she facing now?

"Maybe she went to heaven?"

Botticelli raised his head in a daze, his eyes were red.

"Botticelli, there are many things, and it may be useless to advise." Heidi put down the hot towel, sat beside him, took a deep breath and said, "Death is inevitable."

Sickness and death, old age and death, will always go that way.

"You are actually luckier than everyone else."

"I... lucky?" He subconsciously said, "Why?"

"You have a true love, no matter whether she really belongs to you or not." Heidi stared at him, Da Vinci's dazed and innocent face suddenly appeared in her mind: "Some people may spend their entire lives, but can't find someone who can fall in love so much." people."

"Simonetta's illness and death are things you cannot change."

"But what you have is precious and indelible love."

Regardless of whether she exists or not, you all have this unique preciousness.

You too are blessed by God.

The young man was stunned for a long time, then suddenly laughed and shed tears.

Mr. Keg was in a bad state of mind, he was comforted by Heidi and went to take a bath and have a good sleep.

When he put down those things and fell asleep, he seemed like a pure and simple boy.

Without those auras, without a shadow of Medici, and no longer surrounded by those complicated emotions and memories.

Heidi stood by his bed and suddenly remembered many things from her previous life.

She originally thought that people in their 20s are the so-called prime years, and when they were in their 40s and [-]s, they were lost and panicked.

But in fact, being in your 20s...is just the beginning.

Although Botticelli has a background and talent that many people envy, he also has a pure and persistent side.

She turned her head to look at the circle-like hell map again, lowered her head, smiled and sighed.

The matter of the water plant is still under preparation. This matter needs to be transformed from an idea to a complete set of facilities. In the process, it will indeed trouble a lot of people and mobilize various resources and capabilities.

On the one hand, she asked Leonardo Da Vinci to help her draw various construction drawings according to the instructions, on the other hand, she wrote a detailed project book, and constantly confirmed the necessary help with the people at Medici.

To enclose a piece of land by the river, there must be a windmill, and there must be one pond after another with different functions.

Moreover, how to make activated carbon and how to design the adsorption and filtration links all require innovation and adjustment in various directions.

During the field inspection of the venue, Heidi gradually heard some rumors.

It is said... Medici's financial resources are actually slowly declining.

"Although the current lord has great taste in famous paintings, he is not a brilliant businessman."

"Didn't you say that several banks in foreign countries have been shut down? Surely they can't continue to operate?"

In her previous life, Heidi's main job was as an actor, and she didn't know much about other fields.

She thought of ways to extract penicillin and build a water purification plant, basically to increase the probability of her own smooth survival.

This is an era full of dangers, you must have a backer, you must have the capital to settle down, and you must be careful enough.

She waited for the two chatting businessmen to go away before walking out from the corner, feeling a little complicated.

This kind of thing... It's really hard for me to ask, and I don't seem to be able to help.

The economy is supported by the military. Without strong financial support, building an armory is completely empty talk.

But how about Medici's banking business, and where I can help with reference and planning now, I don't seem to be able to talk about it.

She pondered for a while, and decided to do the most practical and feasible thing first——

Write another manual.

This book does not need too many words, but it is better to be accompanied by intuitive illustrations, so that women who have not studied before can understand it at a glance.

The name of the book...is called "Maternity and Children's General Knowledge Encyclopedia".

From the protection and care of babies, to the basic personal hygiene knowledge of girls and women, to various precautions during contraception and pregnancy, it is best to explain everything.

When she was writing this kind of article, she had begun to habitually look for extensions from the Bible.

The reasons should be given clearly enough that even defenders of the theology cannot refute them.

Sometimes the girl can't help but laugh when she writes.

In my previous life, I would never have imagined a life like this at all.

Reborn once again, facing all kinds of strange and dangerous fields, and facing a completely different country, it is actually a lot of fun.

She's getting more and more into it.

Bed matters were kept secret in the Middle Ages, and any intimate contact not for the purpose of procreation should be judged as a crime of disrespect to God.

But human beings are inherently pleasure-loving and pleasure-seeking animals, and the existence of many precepts is in name only.

In the public bathroom, everyone is naked, and it is inevitable to have unbridled fun, and there may even be some unimaginable incidents.

In some places where divorce is not allowed, but couples are openly at odds, it is not uncommon for couples to find lovers separately.

God is everywhere, but not always.

People are never tired of having sex, and there are a hundred reasons and excuses to keep trying, and the importance of contraception is imminent.

These days, she also asked the maids around her this question, but the answers were all absurd.

The most common one is to wear weasel testicles like Clarice.

There are also people who wear the testicles of donkeys or other creatures, or go to the graves of their sisters and shout "I don't want to get pregnant."

Heidi pondered for a while, and decided to recommend the more common physical barrier method in ancient Egypt and France.

As early as 1000 years ago, the ancient Egyptians began to use the cecum and bladder of goats or pigs to make condoms to avoid various diseases and infections.

It is said that syphilis was brought back to Spain by Columbus from the Americas, and with the rapid spread of the disease, the spread of linen covers also became popular.

Heidi pondered for a while, and added the description of 'there should be an Egyptian-style illustration here' on the blank page next to it, and continued to write down the description of personal cleaning and regular inspection.

She vaguely remembered that this era might be the starting point of the age of great voyages.

If latex can be obtained in the future, people can make more derivative products, and their quality of life will be much higher.

Today's life is surprisingly similar to "Robinson Crusoe".

She came to the isolated island of civilization alone, and after living with modern civilization for many years, she suddenly went back, clumsily and hard-working to provide herself with various conveniences.

From clean, lead-free cups, to low-heeled shoes that are getting better and better, to a steady supply of pure water.

The only thing that is difficult to improve is probably the sanitary napkin.

In this era, there have been inventions similar to tampons. Some women will wrap cotton wool on small branches, or set various interlayers on underwear.

A red dress is the main way to hide dirt, but it will inevitably reveal some dark spots.

Heidi stopped her pen and sighed slowly.

If possible, she still wants to return to the advanced and enlightened modern times.

At least people don't think it's disrespectful to God to avoid pain during childbirth.

The maid De Qiao who was waiting next to her observed her expression, and wanted to ease the atmosphere: "I heard from the maid downstairs that there will be a grand ball the day after tomorrow."

"—anyone coming?"

"There are many wise men in Plato Academy, celebrities from various families, and adults from nearby city-states." De Qiao suddenly laughed: "Maybe you can also meet someone you are interested in."

Heidi blinked and responded with a smile.

Naturally, she would not have any expectations, and just participated in this occasion out of politeness.

Lorenzo was generous, and he gave her clothes with good materials, and even arranged some small jewelry.

As the alchemist of this family, Heidi is used to this kind of link where people fake smiles all the time, and occasionally dances a few dances with strangers to adjust the mood.

Botticelli recovered a lot, drawing sketches not far from Da Vinci.

The existence of these painters is like a camera in this era, and they will automatically correct and even add many details.

A grand ball and a knight show were held at the same time, and the whole palace was full of guests.

Heidi danced two dances and took a break, listening to the classical piano music of the band while tasting the new wine.

She had visited the wine cellar earlier and had seen piles of glass bottles, all corks just the right size.

"Are you... the alchemist?"

A deep voice suddenly sounded, and it seemed to have some foreign accent.

She looked up and saw a completely unfamiliar face.

The man looked to be in his mid-thirties, dark-skinned, heavy-set, and inexplicably reminiscent of a Viking.

She lowered her eyes slightly to observe his clothes.

Typical court attire, with gold accessories, and what seems to be animal bones hanging from the necklace.

"……you are?"

"Ludovico Sforza." The rough and tall man laughed, and said straight to the point: "You are very special, do you want to consider going to Milan with me?"

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Heidi didn't know anything about this name, and she couldn't accept this rash invitation out of caution.

Who is he?

Judging from his appearance and conversation, this person is more like a nouveau riche than an aristocrat from that kind of family.

"Milan?"

"So you don't understand this?" The man's eyes showed some complacency and pride: "Milan is much bigger than Florence, and the population is three times that of Florence."

"More importantly, if you become my alchemist, I will give you preferential treatment that no one else can match."

He heard many interesting things.

This distant relative of the Medici family not only has the method to make the heart beat again, but also is profound and intelligent.

Milan is in need of such a beautiful and intelligent girl.

"Thank you very much—but no." Heidi stood up, trying to keep her distance from him.

"Are you afraid of Lorenzo?" The man raised his eyebrows and said, "He doesn't have the guts to reject me yet."

Her expression changed slightly, and she was about to think of another way to say goodbye.

This kind of strong and proud person is often stubborn and not very flexible.

"Heidi—so you are here!" Da Vinci suddenly appeared in front of her: "Madam is looking for you, come with me."

He was halfway through talking, when he suddenly saw the man next to him and greeted him with a smile.

Heidi hurriedly saluted, followed him to the corridor outside the court, and subconsciously asked, "Is Madam suffering from abdominal pain again? How is the situation?"

"She didn't summon you." Da Vinci turned back to confirm, looked at her and said, "How did you get involved with Sforza?"

The Milanese?

"Who is he?"

"He is—" Da Vinci frowned at her and said, "You really don't know this person?"

Heidi shrugged.

"His father was one of the seven illegitimate sons of a mercenary."

This is a public scandal.

More than 20 years ago, the illegitimate son seized the power of Milan and proclaimed himself a duke.

After the duke died, his eldest son inherited the position, and was assassinated not long after, leaving a seven-year-old child to become the next duke, but he was obviously completely emptied.

"The person you chatted with just now is actually the current owner of Milan." Da Vinci lowered his voice, with a warning in his tone: "He likes to spend money and is moody, so don't trust him easily."

Heidi breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that she could get such a reminder.

Without Da Vinci as a friend, she might run into many dangers.

These lords are really more trouble than one.

"The assassination of the Lord of Milan actually happened two months ago." Da Vinci sighed and said, "Even Florence was shocked at that time, and the patrol at night was also strengthened."

Maybe it was this brother who did it...

Heidi slandered, and turned to look at the bright lights in the palace.

Singing and piano sounds are intertwined, and the aroma of roasted pigeons can also be smelled.

Regardless of what happened just now, it was actually a very good night.

She looked at Da Vinci again, lowered her head and straightened her skirt.

How about going to dance together?

"Leonardo—"

"I recently discovered a new place." Da Vinci said mysteriously at the same time: "The painting of the monastery is about to be completed, probably next month."

When she came back to her senses, she suddenly had a bad feeling: "What... place?"

"A burial cave!" His eyes were shining brightly: "Most of them are stale old corpses, and the location is very remote, and no one usually goes there - I plan to stay there for two months and dissect the things that have been dissected." Find out!"

"I won't go." Heidi said firmly: "I will definitely not cover for you."

This all sounds scalp-numbing and almost kinky.

"Are you really not going?" Da Vinci showed disappointment in his eyes: "I didn't mean to insult them, and I will put them back after the autopsy."

Heidi shook her head resolutely: "Please entrust other people with delivering food and wine, I will absolutely—absolutely not participate."

If this kind of thing was really recorded in history, it would be as absurd as making up a story. I guess no one would believe it.

Such a painter with status and wealth refused to go with a high order, but insisted on going to various places to entangle with the corpse, and he could not paint with peace of mind unless he dissected it and understood it.

...and indeed da Vinci.

Da Vinci confirmed with her twice, and heaved a long sigh.

"You will still go, right." She looked at him and said, "Even if no one brings water, you will stay there and study for a whole day, maybe you still sleep there."

"……Any questions."

"Don't you feel scared?"

She is not a theist, but she still has an instinctive avoidance of these things.

"Fear?" There was a trace of blankness in his eyes: "After I die, what is the difference from them?"

Heidi reached out and patted his shoulder, then turned and walked back.

Before the carnival is over, she needs another glass of wine to sober up.

It's all crazy.

The weather is gradually getting hotter again.

Leonardo da Vinci submitted the oil painting in August, which was well received by the monastery and many people.

His composition and light treatment are more superb than before, and his capture of the dynamic expressions of the characters has reached a new height. The quality and speed of the painting are indeed unbelievable.

——The apprentice taught by Verrocchio didn't delay the draft! ! !

After sorting out various procedures, he really disappeared in Florence as he said before.

He also left a note for Heidi, explaining to her where he went.

Holding the note, Heidi could already imagine how he was studying various bones with great interest in the pile of dead people.

Is art so addictive? ?

The construction of the boiling water boiler room is already in operation. After the site is selected, craftsmen come to build houses and pools, and they do a good job.

Heidi began to have new ideas while the Encyclopedia of Women and Children was being reviewed and awaiting publication.

In this day and age, it’s okay if there’s no coffee, and if there’s no whiskey, there’s always a pizza.

Strange to say, the pizza city is right next to the city of Florence, but there is no pizza in the whole of Italy.

Heidi went to the kitchen by herself and began to think of ways to replicate this kind of thing.

Things like kneading dough cakes are actually a bit unfamiliar, but after two or three failures, they can still succeed.

Put various pieces of mushroom meat and cheese on the bread, then put it in the oven and bake it until it is burnt, take it out and cut it into pieces before eating.

——It tastes pretty good too.

The wheat in this era is pure and non-polluting, and all the vegetables are naturally organic, and they taste quite good.

She had fun, baked several and made double filling.

Give one to the lord couples, one to the children, and...

Heidi froze for a few seconds, thinking of an acquaintance who was both a lunatic and a genius.

Forget it, let's go see him.

In case he died in that corpse cave, there was no need to move him.

Heidi packed a Margherita pizza, brought two bottles of wine, followed the note to find the coachman appointed by Da Vinci, and let him take her to the suburbs.

After going around woods and hills one after another, she finally saw an inconspicuous cave.

The coachman stopped at one side and did not return hastily, apparently he had been ordered in advance.

Heidi stuffed him with a silver coin, approached the cave, covered her nose and tried to call: "Mr. Da Vinci—"

"—Mr. Da Vinci? Are you still alive?"

Before the third call came out, a person came out suddenly.

"Here, I'm just a little hungry."

She took two steps back, obviously a little frightened.

A certain gentleman who was called 'beautiful and gentle' and 'elegant and calm' by everyone before is now covered with strange dirt and smells quite strange.

She directly placed the basket containing the pizza box and wine in front of Da Vinci, quickly sat back in the carriage, and carefully observed the man from a long distance.

Da Vinci had obviously been here for more than half a month, and he went back to the palace in the middle of the night to take a bath and write notes.

What he gained here is simply indescribable in words.

From bones to texture, from the difference between men and women to the various muscles around the shoulders, the massive amount of information made him immersed in happiness for a long time.

"Heidi—I confirmed one thing, the bones of men and women are two hundred and six! There is no difference!"

Heidi has been able to imagine the scene of him counting bones alone.

"Why are you paying attention to this matter?"

"Because the Bible says that Eve was made from Adam's rib." Da Vinci drank the wine and didn't even wipe off the dust on his forehead: "—this is enough to prove that the Bible is not necessarily right."

The coachman pretended to be asleep and pretended not to hear anything.

For an old man like him, it would be nice if he could earn more money and go to the brothel a few times, and it's useless to take care of other things.

Heidi really wanted to tell him directly that the Bible itself is not very reliable, but after thinking about it, she pressed back what was in her heart.

"Then how do you think about Adam's apple?"

In the Bible, men have Adam's apple because Adam was stuck by the forbidden fruit.

"I always feel that these stories...are not very real." Da Vinci ate, not noticing the specialness of this round cake at all.

His attention was all on the anatomy, and even his voice was full of joy.

"One more thing - children and adults have completely different body structures, so when drawing, you should also pay attention to this difference."

Heidi quietly listened to him talking about one discovery after another, and unconsciously laughed too.

Sometimes Da Vinci is pure like a child in his heart.

He only cares about what he thinks is important, and he doesn't care about other people's evaluation or accusations.

With a personality like his, he must have had a good time.

"That's right," he paused and put down the things in his hands.

"Do you know how a smile is formed?"

"Smile?"

"Yes." He looked at Heidi with a more serious tone.

"This is probably the most complicated proposition."

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Up and down 2000!The Evolution History of Pizza You Must Know

ByPambam - April 4, 2

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Pizzaexpress, dominopizza, and pizzahut have eaten a lot, but what about the history of pizza, friends, are you chicken and hen?It turns out that it has been more than 500 years since the earliest pizza was born, and the real founder of pizza is not Italian, and there is a story behind the name of the Margherita pizza we often eat...

As early as 500 BC, people in the Middle East and the Mediterranean (why the editor remembered the bearded Greek teacher orz who never knew what he was talking about) began to code dates and cheese on small flatbreads, or vanilla and Way to eat olive oil.

Around 1500 (that is, during the Ming Dynasty), the poor Greek immigrants along the coast of Naples, Italy, liked to eat this kind of bread covered with ingredients.The more common ingredients are tomato with cheese or olive oil with garlic and anchovies (you also eat seafood[email protected][email protected]=)

Around 1700, Xiaomianbingzi finally had a justifiable identity (was it Saner before dare to love...) and a slightly taller name: pizza.The people of Naples began to bake the dough and ingredients together, and it finally looked a bit like the pizza we eat now. Finally...

1830, a historic moment, the first pizza workshop was finally born (applause), its name is called ANTICAPIZZERIAPORT'ALBA, in Naples, Italy.The most important thing is that it is still open until now. Pizza lovers who travel to Italy, don’t forget to visit ANTICAPIZZERIAPORT’ALBA, the grandfather of Pizza Hut and Domino’s Pizza~~~

For everyone, the most common and traditional pizza is Marinara and Margherita. The ingredients of Marinara generally contain tomato, garlic, olive oil and a herb called ano~

Margherita is a combination of mozzarella cheese, tomato and basil leaves.

There is a little story behind Margherita (Margherita pizza).Legend has it that Queen Margherita accidentally tasted this kind of naan made of mozzarella cheese, tomato and basil leaves when she visited the Bay of Naples in 1889, oh sorry, pizza, and fell in love with it deeply .Hence the name Margherita Pizza.

In 1905, Americans had their first pizza shop, LOMBARDI'S, which was opened in Manhattan, which is rich in mountains and rivers.

After World War II, pizza suddenly swept across the entire United States at a speed as fast as a thunderbolt.Because a large wave of American soldiers were transferred from Italy and returned to the motherland and brought back a large wave of pizza stomach orz

In 1943, PIZZERIAUNO, a famous pizza shop in Chicago, created the legendary deep-dish pizza, which is a foodie pizza with three times the filling that everyone loves. By the 50s, pizza chain stores had spread all over the United States.

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