"This is a starflower. Xiao Jin found it by the waterfall. Xiao Jin tried to transplant it here, and before he knew it, it had grown into such a large patch. This kind of flower can only grow in places with abundant energy and a good ecological environment. After it matures, its energy sinks into the ground, nourishing the space."
Xu Manman sat up and touched the glowing petals. They were both beautiful and useful. They were really good things.
After playing for a while, I felt a little hungry and was about to call Xiao Jin to go back for dinner.
I saw Xiao Jin had already prepared a candlelight lunch in the sea of flowers.
Xu Manman put her shoes back on, tidied herself up with the help of Xiao Jin, sat down at the dining table, picked up her knife and fork, and prepared to enjoy this feast of flowers.
Then she heard the sound of a piano coming from the side, and Xu Manman looked in the direction of the sound.
It was the musician Jin Gan who returned to his old profession, and the meal was truly a feast for the eyes, ears, and senses.
However, Xu Manman herself doesn't have much romantic energy, and it was almost exhausted after the meal.
Xiao Jin knew when to stop and took the host back to the castle in the Nanhua carriage after dinner. She changed the cumbersome princess dress into home clothes, took a good nap, and then started to get busy in the afternoon.
During the summer vacation, she did not write or translate any more articles. Fortunately, she had some manuscripts saved before, and asked Xiao Jin to help send them out to Beijing on time. Now that the vacation is over, she can visit the space frequently and pick up work and study again.
Of course, while she is working, Xiao Jin will always follow the host closely, and now Xu Manman doesn't need to say keywords, it will change its skin in time according to the host's needs.
So Xu Manman often found that when she turned her head, the faces of the people around her had changed again. Although they did not change eight faces in ten minutes, they did change three faces in half an hour, and each outfit was gorgeous and noble.
Even in the presence of beauty, Xu Manman, who has a certain immunity, is now extremely strong. During the past few days in the space, she not only wrote 50,000 words of articles, but also translated 10,000 words of materials.
And now my learning progress has been reconnected, and I have basically completed all the sophomore courses.
As the sun rose, Xu Manman opened the door of the east wing and stretched.
Chen Ming, who heard the noise in the kitchen, came out with a kitchen knife. "Manman, wake up. I made some porridge, bought some buns and fried dough sticks, and cut some pickles, and we can eat."
Xu Manman walked into the kitchen. Although her cousin said it was simple, the amount he bought was really a lot. There seemed to be seven or eight palm-sized buns, and the fried dough sticks were skewered with chopsticks, and there were no less than four sticks in that string.
Xu Manman took a plate and took out the buns and put them away. She also cut the fried dough sticks into pieces with a knife so that they would be convenient to eat.
My eldest cousin had already cut the pickled cabbage into small pieces and put a piece of fermented bean curd in a small dish, which was enough to make the meal taste good.
When two people eat together, there is no need to be so particular. There is a small dining table in the kitchen. Bring all the food to the table, sit opposite each other, and start eating with your bowl of porridge without saying much.
Xu Manman picked up a small piece of fermented bean curd, crushed it in a bowl, and mixed it with pickled vegetables in the porridge bowl. The originally plain white porridge instantly became flavorful.
Pick up another piece of fried dough stick, soak it in the porridge bowl, and pick it up again. The fried dough stick is covered with porridge water. When you take a bite, the fried dough stick that is not completely soaked still has a crispy outside and tender inside texture, but the taste is more fresh and fragrant with the porridge water.
Xu Manman hadn't finished eating a piece of fried dough stick yet, but Chen Ming had already finished eating two big buns.
Although Chen Ming bought a lot, the two of them finally finished everything.
Xu Manman forced herself to swallow the last bite of fried dough sticks and said to Chen Ming, who was also obviously full, "Cousin, don't buy so much for breakfast next time."
Now they are not like the educated youth in the countryside. Back then they did heavy physical labor every day and consumed a lot of energy, so they naturally ate a lot. Now they don’t exercise much every day, so if they eat so much, they will be bloated.
Chen Ming rubbed his stomach and nodded, "Well, I'll buy fewer buns next time." He ate seven out of eight buns today.
After dinner, I cleaned up the kitchen and walked around the yard twice to digest the food. The entire garden is quite large, so two rounds are enough.
Feeling their stomachs were less bloated, the two of them packed up their things and pushed their bicycles out.
When they arrived at the compound, today was not a holiday, and Uncle Wang and his wife were not at home. The two siblings carried their things and went to Zhou's house. Fortunately, two college students, Zhou Ming and Liu Li, were at home today.
Liu Li opened the door and looked at the newcomer with surprise, "Manman, you're back?"
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