After dinner, I sat and chatted for a while. In order to spend the afternoon, a group of young people were divided into three groups.

Play ball, surf the Internet and sing.

Brother Nan took good care of his former and future deskmates. She said, "Are you going to play basketball with me or go online with me? I don't think you like singing very much, you are thin-skinned."

"Forget it, I don't love online either."

"Who are you?"

Brother Nan still remembers the clown girl who was banned from the headshot and Zhou Li's excited expression at that time.

Zhou Li thought for a while and said, "I have to go to a little girl to help her with tutoring in the afternoon, and I have agreed to it long ago."

"real?"

"Um."

"Okay, then you go."

"And you?"

"I..." Brother Nan thought about it. Her mother drank and pulled her to her and said to her that she was already a big girl. Brother Nan deeply understood the meaning of her mother's words. He obviously told her not to indulge in games anymore and stayed in an Internet cafe for one day

"Then I'll go sing!"

"Okay, goodbye Brother Nan."

"You can take a taxi, it's so hot."

"Yeah, okay."

After leaving the community, Zhou Li did not take a taxi.

The sun had already set a little west, making the road seem to reflect. There was a narrow shadow at the door of the shop on the left. Zhou Li walked slowly along the shadow, passing by the door of the store from time to time.

Huai Xu asked, "It's really that delicious?"

"real."

"That pickled fish really has no thorns?"

"Many fish have no thorns, or fewer thorns. You can also make the meat slices without thorns in the meat."

"That Mapo tofu is so delicious?"

"This dish best tests the skills of Yicai Master."

"I want to eat it very much!" Huai Xu said, "How about you get Brother Nan. She looks good and deserves you. After that, when the relationship between you two families becomes better, I will attend as your friend, hehe..."

"You're laughing so stupidly."

"Um!"

When he got home, Zhou Li looked through his phone and found that Wu Yuanliang had updated a non-mainstream space to talk about it.

The content is very literary.

Finally, I wish Brother Nan a good life in a vague way.

Tsk!

Zhou Li sighed a little.

He has never had such feelings, but sometimes he also feels that this is quite beautiful and is a way of solving youth.

There are also a few red dye messages on WeChat

Hongran: My sister is so lonely alone.

Hongran: When will you come to play with your sister?

Hongran: Do you want to come to Chunming in advance? Get familiar with the campus environment? My sister lives very close to your school!

Hongran: Come in advance, how about my sister taking you to the Hundred Worm Feast? It’s very expensive.

Red dye: What about roasted peacocks? The kind that is illegal.

Hongran: It’s rare to have an opportunity! Isn’t you moved?

These messages were not sent together, but intermittent, with each message ranging from several minutes to half an hour to apart. Zhou Li could probably see how boring Hongran was.

So he replied: No!

...

In a blink of an eye, August came.

The lunar calendar is July.

The fire is coming in July and the weather turns cooler.

The beginning of autumn is over.

The Chinese Valentine's Day is over.

If Zhou Li didn't look at the calendar, he wouldn't know about these solar terms and festivals at all. Instead, the weather was getting colder and colder. He felt that this summer seemed to be particularly unreserved, and it came late and went early.

August 15th is also July 15th.

Zhou Li looked at the calendar on the wall and said, "The dates of August and July of the Gregorian calendar this year are synchronized."

Huai Xu sat slanted on the bay window and said strangely: "Is this meaningful?"

“No sense.”

Zhou Li found it interesting.

The school will be opened in half a month, so he has to make some preparations in advance, and before that, he has to go to Yin and Yang Temple again.

At least I have to tell Zheng Zhilan apart.

So he told Aunt Jiang in advance, and the tutor also greeted her and got up early in the morning.

First, he put the four books Zheng Zhilan gave him into his schoolbag. He worked overtime a few days ago and finished reading the last book about history. It was a bit sloppy and could not connect the life of Taoist Chunshan. Zhou Li was a little regretful.

Then he called Zheng Zhilan and asked her what she was missing, so he took her there.

Go out and go to the supermarket.

Zheng Zhilan was not polite to him. The most popular thing was hot pot base, followed by kitchen seasonings.

Consume oil, chicken essence, rice wine, bean paste and fermented black beans.

Finally, I need some black tea and make tea eggs.

After purchasing, the bag was packed in a bulging manner, and Zhou Li got on the car to Mingjiu Mountain.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon when it was time to watch Hongguan.

Zhou Li saw the old master and the old demon, and he stepped forward to say hello: "Master, are you making porridge again?"

"Hey? The little layman is here again!"

"Yes, I'm going to start school, and then I'm in Caiyun. I want to say hello to her." Zhou Li said as he took off his backpack. "By the way, I brought a few books here. You lent to Xiao Zheng before. I borrowed four books. She said she asked me to repay them directly, and asked me to thank you on her behalf. She had borrowed them for so many years before she returned them. She felt a little embarrassed."

"What's the matter? I won't watch it anyway. If someone wants to watch it, it's a good thing!"

The old master stood up, stretched out his dark hand, took the four books and said, "I'll take it and put it on."

Zhou Li nodded.

The old master turned around and left, while Huai Xu squatted down curiously and took a look: "Ah, there are red beans and peanuts!"

The old demon sat on the top of the small temple and said, "He is old and has bad stomachs and is hot in summer. He usually cooks a pot of porridge at night, and the rest of the meal is just for the morning to eat, so he is too lazy to cook it again."

"What about noon?" Huai Xu asked again.

"Eat some cakes at noon and drink some boiled water."

"Can this ensure nutrition?" Zhou Li interrupted.

"It's okay, he doesn't work much, just doze off if he doesn't have enough nutrition." The old demon said, "In those days, when conditions were even harder, it was nothing if he didn't eat for a few days. Some of the people took it as fasting."

"Now conditions..." Zhou Li looked at the old appearance of the Taoist temple, "Is it still not possible?"

"It's OK now. The pilgrims are generous, but he can't use up all the money and I'll use it to study for children from afar."

"That's how it is."

"He is not pitiful." The old demon smiled at Zhou Li, "He doesn't like cooking or making food. He is too lazy and doesn't care about it. Anyway, no matter what, it's not a day, it's not that he can't afford it."

"Then how are you doing?" Zhou Li asked again.

“Which?”

"Which harvested in the fields?"

"Oh, I really can't do that." The old demon buckled his head, "I went to the stream to catch some fish and put them in the field. When they threshed the millet, they should be very happy, right?"

"This is also a solution."

At this time, the old demon pointed behind him, and Zhou Li turned around and saw the figure of the old master after two breaths.

The old temple owner held a glass of water and a bag of cakes and said to him with a smile: "It's been cool these days, but it's still hot to climb the mountain. You can eat, drink and rest for a while, and there's nothing to eat."
To be continued...