After eating and drinking, Liu Jing played with her two fat brothers for a while, then returned to her room, sorted out the antiques and other things, and placed them in a small room. This small room contained all her treasures, including sunflower powder, some antiques, and things that she felt had some commemorative significance. She kept them all in there, and usually no one came in.
After entering, Liu Liang began to take out the antiques from the ring one by one, and then found a place to put them. After she had taken everything out, there were suddenly a lot more things in the room. Of course, her ring was also empty, so she bought some things for the master, and of course she didn't forget the biscuits.
Biscuits are good things and can be used to fill your stomach. Oh, and there are instant noodles. Her master seems to be very fond of instant noodles. Every time she goes there, he would ask her to bring more. Obviously, what she brings is enough, but it seems that it is never enough.
So now whenever she goes there, she will bring two months' worth of instant noodles for Qingyue.
After almost clearing the space, Liu Jing locked the door, then went out to find a large supermarket and bought a bunch of things, all for Qingyue.
Now Liu Jing really misses the days when she could shop online. Then she could buy whatever she wanted without having to make a special trip to the store and then carry the items home.
After putting all these things away, Liu Jing originally wanted to play with his brothers for a while, but in the end, he thought better of it. If they were too excited, what would happen if the two little devils didn't sleep at night? They had a history of that kind of thing, so it was better to let them be two quiet handsome men.
When Liu Liang opened her eyes again, not surprisingly, she was at Qingyue's side again.
"Coming?"
Qingyue had been waiting for a long time. No, she was not waiting for her disciple, nor was she thinking about her disciple. Instead, she was thinking about the things her disciple was going to bring.
And he insisted on putting his hands behind his back. Everyone knew that his eyes were always fixed on the ring on Liu Liang's finger.
Liu Liang is also a good disciple who is sensible and filial. She poured out all the things in the ring. It seems that she didn't buy much, but among them, there are some things she bought little by little, and some things with local specialties from places she traveled to, especially those that are easy to store, and she stocked up a lot of them.
So when pouring, a bunch of it also poured out from the ring.
Qingyue put all these into his storage bag without hesitation. His storage bag was much better than the one Liu Jing used. Not only was it spacious, but the things placed in it could also be kept safe for a hundred years.
Liu Jing also wants one, so that she can put some delicious food in it.
It's a pity that there is no chance. She touched the ring on her finger. In fact, she was already very satisfied with it. Compared with others who had to carry things in suitcases, this ring space had brought her unimaginable security and comfort.
Not afraid of holding it with your own hands, nor afraid of losing it, what a great thing.
"What's this?"
Qingyue took out a bag of packaged things.
He now has a lot of experience in eating modern food.
So you know that things like this colorful thing that makes noise when touched are called plastic and are not edible, although this packaging is quite convenient and can keep out wind and dust.
However, it is more difficult to handle. In Liu Liang's era, this would be called a non-degradable material. Liu Liang spent most of the day explaining the word "degradable" before Qingyue finally understood.
It turns out that so-called degradation means destruction.
Production is difficult, but is destruction also easy? With a burst of Dan fire, there will definitely be no residue left.
Therefore, Qingyue absolutely cannot understand the people in Liu Jing's world. They clearly don't have any special skills, but they can go to heaven and earth. Isn't it very strange?
He shook the thing in his hand again. The words on it were also the cylindrical characters of Liu Jing's era, and he couldn't understand them again.
"Master, this is a biscuit."
Liu Liang explained to Qingyue that it was just like instant noodles, you could eat it as a meal, it was quite filling and tasted good.
"Wait for me to try it."
Qingyue opened the outer wrapping paper, took out a biscuit from it and started to eat it. It must be said that it tasted really good. He had lived for such a long time and had tasted all the delicacies in the world. Not to mention restaurants and inns of all sizes, he had also tasted everything made by the royal chef of the palace.
But no matter how delicious it is, it is just the same old taste. After eating it for a long time, it has no taste anymore. So in the end he would rather not eat it and doesn't want to eat those tasteless things anymore.
However, the things from Liu Jing's dynasty gave him too many surprises. The food was varied and each one had a different taste, so it really tasted good. He would eat this today and that tomorrow. No matter what, he would never get tired of it.
But he didn't know that behind these delicious things, there was something called additives, and these additives were the real reason why these things were delicious.
Snacks are delicious, but don’t forget to eat too much, even if you are eating the same thing.
Qingyue took out another bag of biscuits and shook it while feeling conflicted. These were so delicious, it would be better not to let those old guys come and have a share.
If he divides it among them, he will have less.
Liu Jing had already changed her clothes. She was going to pick a month's supply of angelica.
The fairy sunflower grass is originally the most common grass in this world. It is just like the weeds that can be seen everywhere in Liu Jing's world, growing all over the mountains and plains. Liu Jing does not need to review the high school courses now, and the university courses are not something she can review, so she can spend a month coming here to dig the grass, and then take it back and use it. It has many wonderful uses, it all depends on how to use it.
She had been digging grass all day and had become a big earthen man. Her master, who looked like an immortal, was sitting under a peach tree, lying on a rocking chair that Liu Jing brought from modern times, eating various snacks and drinking peach blossom wine that he had brewed himself.
It’s not that Liu Liang was stingy and didn’t bring him any wine, it’s just that the wine in Liu Liang’s era was really hard to drink. There was no point in drinking wine without any spiritual energy.
Fortunately, he didn't know that in Liu Jing's era, there was something that was very popular among men. Nine out of ten men liked it, and that was cigarettes.
Liu Liang deliberately didn't tell Qingyue and didn't even mention it. She had never thought of letting Qingyue smoke.
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