Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

In the front yard of Sang's house, a chicken was force-fed a strange-colored potion. It hiccupped, walked a few steps, and suddenly began to tremble all over. Then with a violent shake, not only did the figure begin to change, but the rattling sounds also turned into rattling sounds.

Lan Qiuchen, who was watching, was speechless: "...turned into a duck."

"It's quite interesting." Sang Yue grabbed the duck and looked around with satisfaction. There was no flaw in it, and it was no different from other ducks.

"How did it turn into a duck?" Lan Qiuchen couldn't understand the principle. "Did it think about ducks at the time, or did you want it to turn into a duck, or was it the setting of the potion?"

The setting that you can only turn into a duck after drinking medicine is a bit narrow. After drinking the medicine, everything can be changed, that's called ability.

"The risks of everything changing are uncontrollable. What if it suddenly turns into you?" This potion is permanently limited. With the addition of a twin sister who is a free-range chicken at heart, the Lan family will be responsible for her for the rest of her life. oh.

Lan Qiuchen squinted: "..." What kind of metaphor is this?

"No matter who drinks this shape-changing medicine, they can only turn into an unintelligent animal and cannot become a human being." Sang Yue gave the final explanation.

The antidote was also made and given to the fake duck to drink on the spot.

The same steps, the same process, the time to restore the original shape is as short as the deformation time.

"It actually works," Sang Yue looked at the antidote she had made, and was quite surprised, "I thought it was a fake."

"You dare to practice the antidote when you are not sure it is effective?" Lan Qiuchen accepted the regret in her tone.

“How will you know it doesn’t work if you don’t try it?”

Even if it doesn't work, the big deal is that there is one less chicken and one more duck in the house, it's not a big deal.

"Can this chicken be eaten?" Lan Qiuchen looked at the chicken that had returned to its original shape, feeling scared. "I don't dare to eat it even if it is possible."

What if there were still some deformation medicine left in its body, and she would deform after taking it?

The idol can't understand animal language yet, so even if there is an antidote, I don't know which duck to give it to. Besides, in addition to chickens and ducks, there are also cats and dogs in the mountains, as well as small snakes and earthworms that come into the house from time to time. Who knows what kind of little animal he will turn into?

Not only her, Sang Yue also didn't dare to eat it. So that night, the medicinal chicken was killed and fed to another chicken.

After one night, nothing changed.

Even so, the two of them still didn't dare to eat the chicken. I gave them mung bean water and cooked it for the two mastiffs. They dare not release them for fear of being caught and slaughtered by outsiders thinking they are pheasants.

Two mastiffs have been kept in the manor, and no matter what happens, Maura will inform her immediately.

As for Sang Yue, she originally planned to come out and test the medicine before returning to the manor. But Lan Qiuchen received a call from the store manager, saying that something happened in the store and he had to go back to deal with it.

Disputes are inevitable when doing business. This time, a customer complained that the new mobile phone they received was the wrong version. I suspect that her courier has changed, and she wants the courier station to compensate. The store manager couldn't make the decision on this matter, so he could only ask her to go back and deal with it.

"If it doesn't work, ask Long Yu for help. Having more people will give you a new idea, which is better than being trapped at home." Sang Yue reminded her.

These are both her connections and Lan Qiuchen's, because Lan Qiuchen is helping her maintain these connections.

"Yes, I know." Lan Qiuchen did not refuse.

In fact, in her opinion, this time is not a big deal. There is surveillance in the store, and the store manager said that the surveillance is normal. If it was exchanged after leaving the store, it would be up to the police to investigate.

If it is really the courier who secretly changed it, then we should do whatever the law stipulates.

……

As soon as Lan Qiuchen left, the Sang family's mountains suddenly became much deserted.

Sang Yue is a person who can stand the noise of friends and the boredom of living alone. Moreover, compared with Lan Qiuchen, she is the luckiest person because she has no worldly worries. She should cherish her blessings and take out the snacks Feng Yeheng bought her to taste one by one. The coffee beans were kept in the manor for fear of not tasting good after being stored for a long time. Now they are taken out together to make freshly ground coffee.

It's a pity that her craftsmanship is not good. Even if the beans are very fragrant and the milk froth is strong, she still can't taste the fragrant taste in her memory. The first time she learned about coffee was from Feng Yeheng's introduction, and the drink she drank was made by him himself.

He also taught her how to use the coffee machine, and she said yes that she understood.

As a result, when I tried it now, the operation was indeed fine, but the brewed coffee tasted just average. Unable to cook the taste as she remembered it, Sang Yue picked up her phone without interest, took a photo of the coffee and sent it to him, and then said:

“The taste is just average, I can’t taste the same as before.”

Maybe as I grew up, my living environment changed, causing my taste to change.

After sending the message, Sang Yue put the phone aside, not expecting him to reply immediately. Artists are very busy. I turned on the Internet TV, took a bag of snacks, tore them open, and sat on the sofa to watch a series, but my phone rang at this moment.

It was a request for a video call. She picked it up and connected it, and a handsome and handsome face appeared on the screen.

Two or three years have passed, and his appearance remains the same, with not many traces of age on his face. On the contrary, there seemed to be many things hidden in his eyes, which were much deeper. Unexpectedly, she would answer. Feng Yeheng on the screen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said:
"You're just drinking it now, it's already tasteless."

"Yes," Sang Yue couldn't explain this to him, so she just brought the cup of coffee to the screen to show him, "it tastes different from what you made before."

"Of course it's different," Feng Yeheng smiled upon hearing this, "different brands must have different tastes."

She couldn't tell the difference, so Sang Yue took a sip silently.

Just like she has never been able to tell which places produce more fragrant rice and which places produce stronger tea. Even now, she can only distinguish the difference between the food produced in space and the food produced in the outside world.

"If you like the previous taste, I'll send it to you." Feng Yeheng said with gentle eyes.

Even if he was not well-known before, he would either not drink it or choose high-quality coffee beans if he wanted to drink it. So he rarely drank it before. That time she listened to his recommendation and wanted to try it out, so she went out to buy what she liked and cooked it for her to drink.

Several years have passed, and his taste has changed, but she still remembers the taste of the past.

"Okay." Sang Yue nodded.

I could have purchased this little thing online myself, but I was afraid that there would be a lot of knowledge in it and the taste would be very different when I bought it. It would be better to let the cook choose it herself. Even if the taste is still different, it proves that her taste has changed.

"Even if I bought it, the taste will be different if you don't know how to operate it. Why don't you cook it again and show me?"

"Okay." That's fine.

He immediately put down the cup in his hand, ground the beans again and boiled them again. Facing the camera, I was taught step by step. Across the screen, one of them was leaning on the sofa with a cup of coffee, watching and drinking; the other was grinding beans and chatting about gossip:

"Are you so free today? Don't you have to work?"

"I just finished a tour. I will take a few days off before filming." Feng Yeheng looked at her hands. They were still slender and fair, and they didn't look like they had been working for many years, which was good.

"I think a life requires a balance between work and rest." Sang Yue said this with some hesitation.

Because what artists fear most is being idle. No announcement means no resources, and no resources means no money. In addition to skilled skills, youthful appearance is also very important for an artist, and Feng Yeheng is no longer considered young in the entertainment industry.

"I know," Feng Yeheng nodded with a smile, put down his cup and said, "I will quit after two more years of hard work."

Sang Yue looked at him speechlessly, but there was no need for it, it felt like she was trying to persuade him to get out of the circle. If his manager and fans find out, they will have to eat her alive.

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