Pursuing Immortality

"Everyone knows that in recent days, the city has experienced high-temperature weather continuously. This electricity consumption is rising rapidly ... Here is a popular science for listeners. The power capacity of our power grid is limited and the power consumption is close to the limit At that time, human control is needed, so there will be blackouts in different regions and time periods ... "

"We remind you again that from 18 to 21 this evening, the streets of Hongmei Street, Fenghuang Street, No. 4 Elementary School North, and Stadium South will temporarily lose power. I hope everyone will be prepared."

"Snapped!"

The old man turned off the radio, with a scented bone stick, barely pulled into the room.

He took off the shorts three or two times, and rubbed his body vigorously with a towel dipped in cold water, and waited for the boiling heat to dissipate before leaving the door again. This time without even wearing a vest, he went shirtless to the rattan chair.

There is nothing to be ashamed of, the young and old are all doing this.

Damn it ’s late August, and it ’s not cool at all. They have air-conditioning in the building. What should they do? With so many simple rooms, hundreds of people are crowded in. The heat production is concentrated and the heat dissipation is difficult, just like steamed buns.

Some people are willing to spend money and rent a house with a resettlement fee, but more people are reluctant to rely on it. It was difficult during the day, and rolled up to sleep outside at night, lying on one side horizontally and horizontally, coupled with the untimely disposal of domestic garbage and sewage, it was increasingly moving towards the slums.

At first, the government was attentive, but now it does n’t care much. It just waits for the building over there to be moved away.

"grandfather!"

"grandfather!"

The old man was lying down, and He He ran over with a little boy. The boy was a grandson of a neighbor's family. The two had just gone outside to play, and their faces were grey.

"Look at you guys, hurry into the house to wash!" The old man instructed.

"Oh!"

The two children washed their faces obediently, and when they came out again, the little girl suddenly opened her eyes and shouted, "Sister Qiu!"

"Xiaohe!"

I saw a tall girl in white came over, her footsteps were soft and her posture was graceful, as if the breeze was blowing, it was Long Qiu descending from the mountain.

"Hello Grandpa!"

She approached, greeted the old man, and smiled at the little boy again. The doll was kind of shy, so she fled home.

"Well, thank you for yesterday."

The old man had a good attitude towards her. The girl was too soft to lose her temper. He He was even happier, holding her hand and asking, "Sister, why are you here today?"

"I'll take a look at you guys, and bring some small things ..."

She opened the cross-body bag and found a few pockets, and said, "Grandpa Ho, can you borrow your pot?"

"Just use it!" The old man waved his hand.

Having said that, Long Qiu entered the house, first took a large pot of water, then added coal to make a fire, poured the finely broken rhizomes in his pocket, and started to cook.

"Sister, what is this?" He Hete was curious and asked next.

"Uh……"

Long Qiutun paused, and laughed: "This is the herbal tea that I prepared for the summer heat."

She couldn't tell the truth. These are herbs used by her brother. After half a year's growth and smoking, she also brought such a lost spirit. She picked several plants and formulated them overnight to prevent summer heat and treat a series of associated symptoms.

The medicine soup was boiled for a while, and there was a scent of fragrance in the pot. The neighbors were very curious and came over to watch:

"Yo, still cooking soup on such a hot day?"

"Well, isn't this the girl from yesterday? How is it today ... oh, herbal tea, this thing is good!"

"Girl, aren't you a native? You don't sound like your accent. Where do you work? You are so kind ..."

She helped a lot yesterday. Most of the neighbors knew each other and talked about it. In the chat, Leng Buding came up with a sentence: "Do you know the formula? Herbal tea is not easy to cook, it is easy to eat bad stomach."

"Rest assured, I know some medicine, that's fine."

Long Qiu didn't hold his breath and responded softly.

She didn't lie. The grass spooky lady in Miao Village would have ordered earthwork, and after living in Fenghuang Mountain, she read a lot of medical books. Moreover, my brother can make incense and knows the medicinal properties of various plants.

Incurable diseases can not be cured, it is still possible to be a heatstroke and cooling.

After boiling for a while, the soup is out of the pan.

This saw the gap, the group was very noisy, but few dared to drink. He He was still strong enough. He took a small bowl and clicked and dried.

As soon as the light brown medicinal soup was in the mouth, it was hot in the stomach, and I felt the sweat dripping out of my body, and immediately followed, the heat turned into a coolness.

Not the kind of coolness on the skin's surface, but the coolness from the inside out.

"..."

He He blinked his eyes, a little stunned, and then shouted, "Sister Qiu, you are so amazing!"

The old man He took a look at it and followed it with a bowl, exhaling a long breath: "Shutan!"

"Give me a bowl!"

"Give me a bowl!"

In a flash, the gang was rushing again, one by one, home and holding pots and pans, as well as their own hands.

The scene was noisy and chaotic, but strangely, no matter how crowded they were, they couldn't get past the three-pointer at the table, and the outstretched hand turned somehow and couldn't touch the spoon.

Long Qiu poke in the middle, it's just a sacred light to protect his body. It can't be compelled to look at it in an orderly manner, and explained to everyone: "You can't drink more. One bowl is enough. Drinking it will hurt you."

"Because herbal tea is cold, if you drink too much, your spleen and stomach will become cold."

For half a day, at least one person drank a bowl. They all thought it was herbal tea, but also felt that the girl's skills were superb.

In the end, Long Qiu also brought out two bowls, ran across the street, and handed them to the two policemen stationed there.

These two buddies are also bitter. They can't sit in a good office and are sitting here every day. It was quite flattering to see the girl bring a drink.

In fact, my heart was groaning. Where did this girl come from, it was so fresh and sweet, and the smile was full of freedom. You want to say that the net red, but not looking at the camera?

No way, it's too difficult to do something good this year. Either you are doing a show or you are spraying on something else.

"Thank you!"

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome, you have worked hard."

After they had finished drinking, Long Qiu collected the bowl and was about to walk away, suddenly walking.

Ok?

She felt two eyes glanced down, and looked down. At the nearby convenience store, a man and a woman muttered something, looking at it from time to time.

The two stood for a while, then left secretly.

"..."

Long Qiu frowned, without thinking much.

Today, she is very fulfilled. Although the performance of those people was a little bit that, but since she wanted to do it, she wouldn't care.

Yesterday after she returned to the mountain ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ she told her sister: for no reason, I just want to help them.

The two parents were very supportive, but did not assist, and the whole process was handled by herself. On the contrary, she was very happy, because she was always guarded. Like a mother treasure, she rarely accomplished one thing independently.

Let's say that the family of Fenghuangshan has three plus one, and each has its own pursuit.

What is Gu Yan? He said to Xiao Zhai, and also asked for longevity and you.

Xiaozhai did not make it clear, but he could also figure it out, that is, he was free and free.

Xiao Jingxi is the easiest to play.

So what is Long Qiu? She hopes that she and the people around her will be good, seeing bad things and wanting them to be punished; seeing poor people, and also helping ...

Looks naive and naive, not even as a monk asks, but it is for this reason that this girl is the most precious place.

(And at night ...)