Chapter 278 About Painting



Do you think it would be appropriate for him to be dressed like this, with his hair down and such a long beard, and to hold a cigarette in his hand?

Putting aside other things, aren’t you afraid of burning your beard?

Therefore, there was no possibility for her to even let Qingyue know about the cigarette.

After Liu Jing dug up herbs during the day, she would hang them in the yard to dry. The air temperature here is suitable for drying herbs throughout the year. Now she only needs to worry about her own herbs. The vegetable garden is already under the care of a dedicated person, and of course the garden is well taken care of. The vegetables there grow better, bigger, and more juicy than those grown in modern fields.

Apart from the three daily meals, Liu Jing spent all her time digging and drying herbs. After a month of uninterrupted efforts, she had dug up a considerable amount of herbs, which she had also prepared into powder. If she didn't tell anyone, no one would know what kind of medicinal powder it was. The powder of the herb was enough for her to use for a long time.

Tomorrow is the last day of January. She didn't think about digging grass again, but went to take a look at the vegetable garden. This time she also bought a cherry tree and a kiwi sapling. It is difficult to grow them in Xingning, but she doesn't know how to grow them here?

If she can grow it successfully, she can eat it herself.

This place is good, the temperature is just right, and it's like spring all year round. But there is one bad thing about it, which is that there are too few things to eat, whether it's fruits or vegetables.

It is also possible that everyone here attaches great importance to spiritual practice, so even the most sensible children dream of becoming practitioners. As a result, they focus on practicing but ignore the most important thing, which is the needs of people's livelihood.

For example, food and clothing.

A Taoist robe can be worn for several years. As long as it is not torn, it will not be replaced. As for food, it is even simpler. Eat whatever there is food. If there is no food, you can still be full by breathing air.

With so little food and clothing, I don’t know how the people here survive.

Although the people there don't live as long as the people here, their lives are so wonderful. There are so many delicious, fun, and nice things to wear waiting for them in this world. They have enjoyed, liked, hated, and let go. Isn't this how people live?

So this era is indeed not suitable for her. She was just born in the secular world and just loves grains and silks.

But there aren't many delicious foods for her here, so she can only rely on herself and develop on her own.

The vegetables grown here are the seeds she brought, and the chickens she raised are at her request.

The last time she came, she brought cherry tomato seeds. When I saw her last time, quite a few cherry tomatoes had grown. Each one was bright red and was growing well.

Maybe, anything can be grown here.

What about tropical fruits like mango and durian?

Wait until she finds the sapling and try to plant it next time. If it succeeds, that would be the best. If not, then forget it.

Liu Liang brought out the food from the small kitchen. The ancient suction stove was quite useful, especially since there were trees all over the mountains here. Even a little bit of smoke could not pollute the fresh air here.

Qingyue sat on a chair, eating slowly, his face was sullen, and he was obviously unhappy.

Why should he be happy? His apprentice is leaving tomorrow. She said she would come in half a month, but who knows whether she will come in half a month. If something happens, he will not be able to wait for his apprentice, and then there will be no one to give him such delicious food.

Is it edible to eat the pig food they make?

That's for human consumption, but it's clearly for feeding pigs.

"Master, if you want anything else, I will bring it to you next time."

Liu Jing sat at the table and didn't eat. When she returned, it was just dawn, so she decided to go home and eat.

"You can take whatever you want?"

Qingyue snorted. Anyway, he didn't know what Liu Liang had and what to take. It all depended on Liu Liang's filial piety.

"Oh well."

Liu Liang went back and looked for more snacks.

"Master, I will come over in half a month and make hot pot for you." She also bought a stove and sent it over. It's okay to light the stove without coal briquettes, don't we have wood and charcoal?

Hot pot, half a month later?

Qingyue suddenly raised her face.

"You're coming over in half a month, and you still want me to eat a pot made of fire?"

"Yeah. It's a pot made of fire. Master, you'll know next time."

Hotpot is a specialty, and no one doesn't like it, especially Qingyue, who has a strong taste for food. It can be said that he is a person with a strong taste and prefers to eat spicy and numbing food.

Then he must like hot pot very much. She will bring some hot pot base. If he wants to eat it, he can make it himself. It's not a simple task and anyone can learn it.

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Qingyue clearly looked like a picture of gentle breeze and bright moon, calm and indifferent to the world, but the way her eyes were rolled up was a warning.

If you don't come, I'll remove your legs and arms next time.

"Well, it's settled."

Liu Liang still has more than a month of vacation left, so she can completely avoid this time. Even if she really has something to do, she will find a way to come. Of course, she actually also wants to dig more grass.

Although this little thing is common here, it has become a treasure to them. It can nourish all things, calm all emotions, and cure all diseases.

Originally, Liu Liang was going to pack up and go back. After all, there was not much point in staying here for a few hours.

After taking a few steps, she turned back.

Then he placed both hands on the table.

"Master, I forgot something very important."

"Well, what is it?"

Qingyue raised her eyelids.

Liu Liang took out the painting she had received from the ring.

The master once said that the more profound something is, the longer it will exist in the world.

This is why Liu Liang dared to buy so many antiques.

Because heaviness represents age, and the so-called heaviness here is not the actual weight, but the impact she feels that this thing has on her spirit.

Of course, it can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.

The things she picked out were all heavy, that is to say, real antiques. Even if they were fakes, they were not from modern or recent times and could be imitated. Even if they were fakes from ancient times, they were very valuable.

And this painting is the one Liu Liang bought from that store, signed by Gu Kaizhi.

It clearly looked fake no matter how you looked at it, but Liu Liang felt a strong sense of solemnity from this painting, and it seemed heavier than ordinary antiques.

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