Life master in the last days

Of course, everyone knew that Ling Xue got up early to shovel snow on the streets.

"Look at how hardworking Xiaoxue is, she has shoveled all the snow on the street. Look at you guys, you haven't gotten off the kang all day long, you're really just comparing things!"

This kind of words appeared in many families in the village from time to time, and many of Ling Xue's peers suffered mixed doubles from their parents.

Then, Ling Xue’s house became lively!

Without it, the friends would all come to attack Ling Xue.

"We agreed to stay at home together, but you have to go out to work diligently, and you suddenly left us in the air.

Just say you can't live too much! "

Ling Xue was speechless, she had offended the public.

"Well, I shouldn't have secretly gone out to work, I was wrong!"

Ling Xue is also a little confused now. When has it been wrong to work hard?

She rarely does things diligently anyway, but her rare diligence affected all her friends in the village.

Ling Xue had no choice but to apologize.

Zuo Xiaopang was jumping up and down the most: "Just tell me what you want to do?"

All the friends stared at Ling Xue, Ling Xue said to everyone with a flattering smile: "I will apologize to everyone, let's stew chicken soup in the pot, and then add some noodles to cook. There are all kinds of dishes at home. , take what you want to eat!”

Only a kind of friend would let Ling Xue go.

Aunt Liao watched from a distance as a group of young people walked down the street surrounded by Ling Xue. She muttered strangely: "What's going on? When did Xiaoxue become so diligent?"

Because the temperature dropped sharply last night, almost no one in the village slept, and those who were already asleep were woken up by their neighbors.

Everyone started to burn their own stoves, boilers and boilers, and added all the cotton-padded jackets and quilts that needed to be added. If the temperature dropped too much, they might lose their lives.

No one dared to sleep until dawn, which was why Ling Xue still didn't see anyone until she got up at ten o'clock.

Ling Xue explained a few words to Aunt Liao and then took her friends home.

They are all friends who have been hanging out together since childhood, and no one is pretending to be polite. Everyone is very conscious about entertaining themselves.

If you want to eat roasted sweet potatoes, you go to the warehouse and pick up a few sweet potatoes that are suitable for roasting. After washing them, you put them in the stove, put the lid on them, and sat down to wait.

Ling Xue also took out some melon seeds, peanuts and some other common snacks for everyone to eat, and made a pot of chrysanthemum tea, and a unique tea party began.

Everyone has a variety of topics to talk about, and everyone can pick up on every topic. As they talked, everyone started talking about cultivation.

When Zuo Xiaopang heard this, he pretended to be mysterious and said to everyone: "You know, by chance, a good classmate of mine got a ten-square-meter storage bag, and there was also a book of cultivation techniques in it. He gave it back to me. I made a copy, do you want to practice?"

Immediately, people cheered. Who among the young men and women of this age does not have a dream of martial arts or cultivating immortals? When an opportunity comes, no one can resist seizing it:

"What technique? Martial arts secrets or immortality cultivation techniques?"

Zuo Xiaopang scratched his head in embarrassment and said to everyone: "How do I know this? I haven't practiced yet!"

Ling Xue nodded and asked, "That's right. Where is the technique? Take it out and have a look!"

Zuo Xiaopang didn't hide anything, and said to Ling Xue happily: "It's under my pillow, but the technique is in traditional Chinese characters. I can't quite understand it, and I haven't dared to practice it yet!"

"Bring it here and take a look. Everyone works together and won't be afraid of making mistakes!"