Song Tan Jishi

Wanheyuan has several more express deliveries today.

When he opened the door and saw the familiar Fengfeng express brother, Lu Chuan was a little surprised and a little relieved.

There was a long gap between this delivery and the last delivery, but when he sent the liquor, he sent a message saying that there was no need to send it again, it was too expensive, etc...

The result was good, there was no delivery for half a month.

This made Lu Chuan feel uneasy.

He also thought about whether his refusal was too direct and hurt the other party's heart?

Now that I have received a new courier again, I have to say that I am actually relieved.

Of course, when he realized it after a while, he felt a little helpless—the last time he sent a box of good wine to express his gratitude, he also wanted to tell the other party not to send so many good things again.

He saved people out of his heart, and he didn't expect to be rewarded like this.

However, the other party didn't reply at all, and even after sending over a few bottles of liquor, there was no more movement.

The live broadcast room was also broadcast as usual. After watching it a few times, Lu Chuan realized that it might not be that the other party didn't send it, but it was because after the liquor, there was nothing to sell.

But after all, this is his own guess. He has not heard from the other party for a long time, and he is actually a little lost.

Take it easy now.

After thinking for a while, he laughed again: If I had known this before, I might as well accept it generously, why bother to pretend that there is no need to send it away...

And this time when I unpacked it, as expected, it was the moxa sticks made by the live broadcast a while ago-10 sticks were wrapped, thick and long.

Lu Chuan couldn't help laughing: How weak is his body to use up so much in a whole year?

What's more, he thinks that his physical fitness is quite good, so he saves two of these things, reseals the rest, and gives them to his mother when the time comes.

After all, in the dance troupe, Lu Jing's life is very interesting now. She has tried everything from moxibustion, cupping, and fire therapy, and her life is quite colorful. She should like this very much.

As soon as I thought about it, I heard the phone rang, and in the familiar group of three, two of them were at Aite——

[Besides: Chuan'er, it's okay to be idle, why don't we get together again at night? I buy meat, Qingyun buys onion and ginger]

Lu Chuan raised his eyebrows, unceremoniously:

[The weather is too hot, I invite you to go out for a barbecue]

【What kind of barbecue? ! 】

The two brothers quit at the time:

[We have a relationship like this, how can there be atmosphere when eating outside? You have to eat it at home to feel it! 】

Lu Chuan: [The last time I watched TV, the scumbag was like this pua. His family worked hard to cook, and then called his friends to come over to eat... Are you pua or friends? 】

What's more: [? ! ! ! 】

Qingyun: [? ! ! ! 】

The two were shocked and quickly replied:

[Chuan'er, there are only two of us, how much can you bother doing? It’s amazing to fry two dishes at will]

【forget it. 】Lu Chuan strongly disagrees:

[The last time you came home, you didn't take care of the first drink, but you didn't leave until you sobered up. My rice cooker cooked two pots, and you would rather wait for the rice to be cooked than leave! 】

[Can't entertain! 】

Not to mention those dishes that are consumed.

They can last for 10 days and a half months on their own, and the two pig spirits are reincarnated, and they can't wait to make a meal out of it.

This time, Lu Chuan couldn't agree anyway.

The crowd finally quieted down.

half an hour later—

Qing Yun: [ @Lu Chuan, look! Bought you a good baby! 】

Lu Chuan clicked on his profile picture, and fell silent for a moment.

I saw a super-large rice cooker in the picture, which is very different from the small one at home!

What's more: [Look, the main reason is that your rice cooker is too small, how can you blame us for eating more? With this rice cooker, one pot is enough! 】

Lu Chuan: ...

At the moment he can only be thankful that all three of them live in different cities. Don't need to talk too much now, just click to quit the group.

In an instant, the group of only two people ceased to exist, leaving only Qin Yun chatting wildly with him...

...

On the same day as Lu Chuan received the moxa stick, there were also three fans in the live broadcast room.

The number one on the list is [I want to sleep another 500 years], because of long-term insomnia, hair loss and dark circles are nothing, the whole person is manic and depressed...

I couldn't make it through anymore, so I quit my job and moved into a B\u0026B in the mountains.

But have you asked if your sleep has improved?

Changed, but not by much.

Because of this, when he discovered the [Pastoral Notes] live broadcast room, the most active thing was to follow the live broadcast.

In addition, he was willing to spend money for five hundred years, and he would grab whatever was in the shop—maybe the food was really good. He ate and looked at it. In the past six months, he was actually able to sleep three or four hours a day, and his health improved a lot. .

But this live broadcast is sometimes very hypnotic, and I can sleep for two or three hours. Sometimes it is very refreshing, but it is not too stable.

If he couldn't fall asleep, his stomach would growl, which made him extremely tormented.

No, the first thing to do when you get the moxa stick is to post a picture and send it to Moments, followed by a slap to kill the mosquito on the arm without hesitation——

This mountain homestay is good everywhere, but once you want to ventilate, the mosquitoes will have to squeeze in through the screen window.

Open the door, and they'll be able to hit every corner!

What's the matter? Is there only one dining hall in the whole mountain?

However, under five hundred years of strict defense, the mosquitoes are still passable. Even more frightening are those paederus crawling in through the gaps in the windows.

Asleep and asleep, inadvertently there was a burning pain and itching in his legs, and he had to sit up immediately and apply ointment.

Needless to say, it must have been crawled by paederus.

Alas, people say that how good the greenery is in the mountains, and how good the greenery is, there are so many bugs!

It is not enough to spray insecticides outside every now and then, and you have to light the kind of mosquito coils that can suffocate people every day to be effective. Electric mosquito coils are not effective at all.

No, I have been thinking about it for five hundred years after taking moxa sticks—it is said that moxa grass can repel mosquitoes. Will it kill mosquitoes when I moxibustion later?

Ah no! Gotta get some sleep first!

God! Let him sleep for eight hours! Not much to ask, just eight!

He pressed the lighter, and brought the rapidly rising flame to the end of the moxa stick.

However, just after one o'clock, the strong smoke of wormwood made him sneezed——

Mom! No wonder it is said that this is the new moxa from back then, it is dry and the smoke is heavy - I didn't feel the energy, but the smoke is too big, I don't feel the need for mosquito coils.

It is said that wormwood can repel mosquitoes. Could it be that mosquitoes are choked to death?

As for moxibustion where...

Do you even need to think about it?

His broken sleep, the Sanmao point must be right!

This is what the anchor asked the doctor to tell them! The anchor has me in his heart!

With this kind of excitement and hope, Wu Baibai sat on the bed, holding a big moxa stick in his hand, and began to smoke from his right big toe.

The smoke curled upwards, but the heat continued to descend. He brushes the video with his mobile phone in one hand, and moxa stick in the other...

After watching for 20 minutes, I switched to the left toe again. Still muttering in my heart:

The anchor also reminded me ten thousand times that I must be prepared before moxibustion, otherwise it will be bad if I fall asleep and cause a fire...

He also specially prepared a tall thermos cup to seal the moxa stick.

But it has been more than 20 minutes of moxibustion, why is there no sleepiness at all?

Maintaining sleep every day is as cautious as saving my life...