But soon he slowed down because he saw Ningshan sitting opposite him watching him eat and swallowing from time to time!
"You eat a little, too. I can’t finish it alone!"
Pass the cake to Ningshan in half!
"ah! No! No! No! I ate, I ate, you ate! " Ningshan first paused and then waved his hand again and again!
"If I ask you to eat, you can eat. I can’t finish it alone!" Ning Caichen eyebrows a wrinkly, but he didn’t expect Ningshan instead to get up directly and walk into the room with the table meters!
"Let me pour the rice into the pot and get up early to cook!"
Silence! Still silent!
See Ningshan some escape also seems to walk into the room Ning Caichen is couldn’t say a word!
Finally, Ning Caichen ate half of the cake and left the other half to Ningshan when he walked into the room and handed it to Ningshan. This guy didn’t want it at all. Finally, Ning Caichen ordered him to eat it because he knew that even if he ate a cake, it would not be enough for Ningshan, a big man who cut firewood in the mountains all day!
Chapter night!
There is no night life here in jathyapple, and there is no night life. Ning Caichen lies in bed and clothes and sleeps. Moonlight is projected from the outside of the window to sprinkle the bed. The feet of the bed are closed, but they are tossed and turned. I can’t sleep. I’m so sleepy!
He thought a lot about the world of the past, the present, the earth and China. Finally, he thought about Ningshan and the scene of darkness. His heart was a little touched, but more was blocked and ashamed. I don’t know whether it was the shame of the original owner of the body or his own shame. It’s really blushing for a man who has hands and feet but has to rely on others to feed him.
"Make money as soon as possible! ！”
Finally, Ning Caichen gave a faint sigh. He saw it thoroughly. In the final analysis, it is urgent now or a word-money! If you have money, your immediate problems will be solved. If you don’t have money, everything is nonsense. If you think too much, there is no world. It’s not idealism, it’s not thinking decision. If you think, you will get the most important thing. Do it anyway!
With this in mind, Ning Caichen slowly felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. However, he felt that he was in a daze and didn’t sleep steadily. He felt like he was asleep, but he was in a state of being half asleep and half awake. By midnight, Ning Caichen woke up completely and couldn’t sleep because it was too cold!
The whole country of Liang is due to the north of China and the yellow river in Hebei Province. Now it has entered November. The temperature of the sun is a little better during the day, but it is estimated to be a few degrees in the evening. Ning Caichen is glad that this place is not the same as the earth in the first world, or the horse will enter the lunar calendar in November according to the temperature difference between the north and the south of the earth. It is strange that the temperature is not more than ten degrees or dozens of degrees!
But Rao can’t afford to hurt the window at a few degrees, and it’s also transparent. The cold air bed is not like a bed from time to time, but it is covered with a layer of licorice. A quilt is thin, broken and cold, which is estimated to be thinner than the thin quilt covered in the southern part of the earth in summer!
What’s not tuned? Why is there no quilt? Even if I don’t have enough to eat, I just want to sleep peacefully. Isn’t that okay? I just want to have a good sleep. Is it really so hard? !
Well, it seems that you really can’t? Finally, a cold wind poured in from the window, and Ning Caichen shivered completely!
I can’t sleep. Ning Caichen got out of bed, put on his shoes, walked out of the room and walked into the main room. The whole room was quiet. The moonlight outside the window spilled into the room to make the room look a little bit. After listening to it in front of Xu Liangning’s mountain house, he found that this guy snored like thunder and shook his head with envy-it’s good to sleep!
Go to the table and light the oil lamp. This oil is made of a special fir tree oil in the mountains. It will solidify itself when it is not burned!
The thumb-sized flame rose, and the temperature of the flame could be felt next to it. Then the rear took out the Book of Songs and its copy from Jifu this afternoon!
Since you can’t sleep, just copy it. Ning Caichen can’t sleep in his heart. He’s a little upset, but it’s king to think that he’s in a situation where three meals are not guaranteed.
There has never been such an urgent need for money, even if I just graduated and was forced by the landlord to ask for rent!
Grinding ink! Run the pen!
Take out the Book of Songs and put another copy on the table. The so-called copy means that it has been bound according to the original copy style, size and number of chapters. The only difference is that the white name in it needs to be copied according to the original copy!
Paper has been distributed here, but printing has not been distributed. Unfortunately, I don’t remember how to understand printing, or I will be developed if I get it out and copy it!
In the mind slightly YY thought a Ning Caichen pen ready to start work!
The Book of Songs is mainly a poem, which contains more than 500 poems of the Zhou Dynasty, Taoism, Spring and Autumn Period and Warring States Period. Ning Caichen looked through it and found that the book of songs on the earth was strikingly similar-Ju, Jian Wei and Cai Wei … This made him feel a little stupid. It seems that there are many similar things in this world and ancient China on earth!
A student born in Ning Caichen can’t do it. There is no body in this world. The imperial examination system failed to gain a fame, but it is also full of knowledge and elegance. This may also be the few benefits left by the original owner of this body to Ning Caichen, otherwise even a copy for a living can’t be done-
"The Book of Songs!"
"Hey!"
"My Fair Lady Jun, My Fair Lady, My Fair Lady, I can’t sleep, I can’t sleep, I can’t think about it, I can toss and turn …"
After writing the name, write a poem and turn to the first page to write "Ju"!
……
The sun rises the next day!