Chapter 279 (2/2)

”Eat eggs.”

Dabao doesn't have that much vocabulary, so he can't hear anything else, so he can only understand the word ”egg” said by Zhou Lanping.

”I'll take him to eat first.”

Zhou Lanping pressed his son's small face in his arms, ”we all ate it. Thinking that your body may not recover, we didn't ask you to get up.”

”Uncle Cheng will warm the food in the pot and come to eat later.”

”I see.”

Liu Liang pulled on the quilt again and wanted to sleep for a while. It's only more than nine o'clock now. It's not too late.

After Zhou Lanping took Dabao back, Liu Liang got up.

”I really worked hard.”

Liu Liang flattened her mouth.

How on earth do people sleep to three shots a day?

She thought that she might not be able to do it. When she was in the Liu family, she didn't sleep well for a day. This time, she came back to study. She got up early every day. At the master's place, she got up earlier. The fairy sunflower grass stained with dew would be better. Don't say dew there. Even a little moisture plays an extraordinary role.

When Liu Liang arrived there, the nanny said that Cheng bin and Zhou Lanping took Dabao and Xiaobao to the small lake outside to see the scenery. These are the two small ones, which are the habit of raising.

Liu Liang went into the kitchen and opened the pot. There were a lot of things in the pot, including flower rolls, fried dough sticks and millet porridge.

Liu Liang took out her breakfast, sat on the stone table, smelled the sweet scented osmanthus here, and then ate refreshing and appetizing dishes. She felt that she was in a good mood every day.

After dinner, Liu Liang still didn't go out. She still had a lot of things to do. The fairy sunflower powder also had to be taken out. This time, she saved a lot. If she didn't take it out, there would be no place for other things in the ring.

After putting the fairy sunflower powder in the small warehouse, Liu Liang took out the picture roll.

The picture is still the same. It hasn't changed by more than half. It seems that the things she brought over will be fine.

She opened the scroll and tiled it on a big table. To tell the truth, it still doesn't feel any different, and it's an absolute fake.

She brought a basin of water, put some fairy sunflower grass in it, and found a little cinnabar and salt. According to what Qingyue said, she mixed the three together.

Then she soaked a clean cloth and wiped it carefully. She wiped it very carefully, because she knew that there was water in it. If one could not be done well, she might wipe out the color on the painting.

She rubbed it carefully. At first, nothing happened. It was the same fake and the same color. Liu Liang was a little lost, but she was also a little lucky. At least, she really didn't wipe away the paint on it.

Is there less water, less salt, or less cinnabar?

Liu Liang leaned against the table and thought about it from time to time. She couldn't help sighing. It was all her fault. How could she forget to ask the master how much the proportion of these things was?

It must be something she put wrong, otherwise, it can't have no effect.

She believed what Qingyue said. Qingyue wouldn't fool her, but she didn't ask clearly.

She turned around and prepared to roll up the picture. As a result, her hand suddenly froze there, and even her pupils shrank slightly.

This is, she quickly picked up the painting and put it in front of her eyes.