Chapter 216 When the time is missed, the quiet person goes alone
Today's dinner.
Although he already knew that the vermicelli stew was not very suitable, Xu Guangling had already thought of using the mushrooms available in the market to make a clear soup, but he would definitely need to test it, and he didn't know what the final test result would be.
Anyway, I have to make another batch of vermicelli in a few days, so I’ll just talk about it then.
Let's just make do with it for the time being. If we don't use the perspective of "Shen Nong Jue", it is actually quite good. At least the two old people were very satisfied with the meal, haha. After finishing it the day before yesterday, Mr. Chen even boasted, "You
The kid’s cooking skills have improved a lot, could he be talented in this as well?”
Okay, this is not actually a compliment.
It was just the old gentleman venting his "uneasy feelings" by the way.
Tonight, in the study, Mr. Zhang continued his main lesson. Yesterday, he talked about the importance of the lungs and what diseases would occur if the lungs are not functioning properly. Today, the old man focused on "how to maintain the lungs"
Come.
There are rest aspects, diet aspects, and physical movements.
As for the action demonstration, Mr. Chen appeared. But after the demonstration, the old man also explained: "Boy, these things are just gadgets for you now. You can just experience them. You don't need to spend time getting used to them."
Practice it.”
When the main class was over and they were chatting, Mr. Chen and Mr. Zhang exchanged places.
Well, not where you sit, but where you dominate the conversation.
In fact, Xu Guangling only discovered it in the past two days. At some point, Mr. Chen gradually developed his characteristic of "knowing a lot" and became the main lecturer on Xu Guangling's doubts.
After leaving Zhang's hometown, Xu Guangling did not return directly in view of last night's experience. Instead, he went to the supermarket and bought some ingredients.
As expected.
When he went to sleep tonight, the inexplicable heat continued to shuttle through his body, and when he woke up, he was still as hungry as last night. However, he was prepared this time, and of course he was not afraid. For the sake of speed, Xu Guangling still
I cooked potato soup, added two pounds of potatoes, one pound of mushrooms, and half a pound of tofu.
Two kilograms of potatoes sounds like a lot, but it is actually not much, because the water content is too heavy, and one kilogram of mushrooms is just a supplement. On the other hand, half a kilogram of tofu, which is the least in weight, actually accounts for the most weight.
After eating this kind of soup, Xu Guangling actually felt that he was only 60 to 70% full. It seemed that he would need to add some more tomorrow and change it to three kilograms of potatoes!
After eating heartily with an appetite, and stroking his belly slightly, Xu Guangling shook his head at the fact that he had transformed into a rice pail.
What to do after a meal?
One is better for walking and the other is better for lying down.
After eating last night, he went directly to the park because Xu Guangling didn't want to run back and forth. According to his preferences, after a full stomach, he still prefers to lie down for a while, and then get up and do whatever he has to do. That's it today, Xu Guangling is in bed
I lay down for half an hour.
Half an hour later, when Xu Guangling got out of bed, his stomach felt a little empty again, as if most of the food he had eaten before had been digested!
This is really a shame.
Xu Guangling was speechless for a while.
But of course he wouldn't eat another crazy meal, it would be too dizzying, so he went out and headed to the park.
Late at night, a person is walking on the street. There is no one around, and there are very few vehicles. It is late autumn, between heaven and earth, and the overall atmosphere is relatively peaceful. Walking in such an environment
, to be honest, it does feel a bit strange.
Wonderful and subtle.
And when we got to the park, away from the street lights, and walked into the darkness, it became even more like this.
Naturally, Xu Guangling thought of Su Dongpo's poem:
The missing moon hangs on the sparse tung trees, and the people are still at first. Who can see lonely people coming and going alone? The misty and solitary shadow.
I startled but turned around, I had hatred and no one to save me. I picked up all the cold branches and refused to live on them, the lonely sandbank was cold.
The artistic conception of this poem does not match Xu Guangling's state of mind at this time. It can even be said to be quite different. The poem is desolate and cold, with quite a sense of self-admiration (picking up all the cold branches and refusing to rest on them), and also has a sense of secludedness.
anger.
But Xu Guangling, in this darkness, in this emptiness, only felt peaceful, and even felt a rest that was deeper than sleep.
But one thing is the same between them.
When the time comes, the lonely person goes alone.
Then, Xu Guangling suddenly smiled, because just this morning, on the way to breakfast after boxing, a group of aunts were dancing in the corner of the park, and the song accompanying the dance was "Lonely Sandbank Cold".
It completely ruins the original series!
Walking in the park, Xu Guangling did not deliberately let his mind enter a certain channel, but still just wandered casually and naturally, using his night vision to outline the map of the park, and using his sensitive sense of smell to
Distinguish the smell of every tree passing by, even the smell of certain grasses on the ground.
For a short period of time, Xu Guangling sat on a long-backed recliner passing by, lying slightly on his back, and in front of him was a field of dark green grass.
Of course, because of late autumn, even the specially selected grasses in the park are still a little yellowish in the deep green.
But what Xu Guangling felt at this time was just the deep blue and the quiet yet awe-inspiring vitality. He didn't see it, he smelled it and then felt it.
Although he was obviously lying there, Xu Guangling gradually felt that he was surrounded by the deep green, surrounded by the vitality, and he seemed to be walking in the deep green.
The breathing slowed down unknowingly, slower but longer. Every exhalation and inhalation went straight into the heart, and the whole body and mind seemed to be open, enjoying the deep green and the vitality. I don’t know when, maybe
Guangling closed his eyes slightly.
And at a certain moment, some faint, shallow mist emerged from the earth just like that.
It emerged at Xu Guangling's feet, lingered around his toes, and then spread over his ankles, over his calves, over his knees, over his hands loosely placed on his knees, over his arms, over his upper body, and over his shoulders,
Spread over the neck.
Spread over the mouth, over the nose, over the eyes, over the eyebrows, over the entire body...
It also spreads through feelings, consciousness, and mind.
The whole heaven and earth turned into a misty sky, as if in the clouds.
And Xu Guangling stood in this misty place, his whole body and mind immersed in it, completely integrated with it.
For a long time, for a long time, for a long time.
Just like yesterday, Xu Guangling forgot everything inside and outside him, unaware of the passage of time. But just before he woke up, a sudden thought made him do something that he actually didn't know why he did it.
He thought with his heart, enveloping a large piece of "fog" and seeping into a small section of dead branches on the ground not far from him.
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