In Tang Ning's room, Tang Yaoyao circled around the table several times, looked at Tang Ning, and urged.
"Why are you so anxious?" Tangning looked at her and said, "We have to wait until the traces are dry."
Acetic acid will slightly corrode the fibers of the paper, making it easy to be scorched by high temperatures. Under the baking of a flame, the corroded areas are more likely to be scorched than the non-corroded areas, and the color will be darker.
This is the principle of displaying characters on white paper.
The old Taoist priest used this method to "catch ghosts".
Tangning had done similar experiments in elementary school's nature class. Although he was in a different world now, the laws of nature would not change.
Tang Ning picked up the earliest piece of paper she had written on and placed it on a lit candle to gently heat it. The word "Tang" soon appeared on the white paper.
Tang Yaoyao's eyes widened and she exclaimed: "It really happened!"
She asked happily: "Where is my piece of paper?"
Tangning pointed at the table.
Tang Yaoyao carefully picked up a piece of white paper and ran out of the room quickly.
This is the difference between Tang Yaoyao and Zhong Yi. Tang Ning estimated that if Zhong Yi saw this scene, the first thing he would ask would be the principle of displaying words on a white paper, instead of rushing out to pretend to be a fairy.
Tangning had long been accustomed to her surprise. He picked up another sheet from the table and baked it unconsciously, thinking about other things.
If there is such a thing as martial arts in this world, then he must learn it no matter what.
Not only to realize my dream, but also so that I don’t have to hide behind women when something happens in the future.
The white paper was baked by the flames, and a line of words gradually appeared.
"The female heroes of Tang Yaoyao have unparalleled martial arts skills and will dominate the world for thousands of years."
Tangning looked at the words on the paper with a slightly startled expression.
If the piece of paper in his hand was written about Tang Yaoyao's martial arts, then what was written on the piece of paper she just took away?
Tangning's expression changed and she hurriedly walked out of the room.
In the courtyard, several maids from the Zhong family gathered around the stone table. Tang Yaoyao held a piece of white paper in her hand and baked it on the candle.
Tang Ning saw that marks were beginning to appear on the white paper. She turned around and walked back to the room without hesitation, closed the door, and locked all the bolts.
Seeing that his name had appeared, Tang Yaoyao moved his eyes away from the white paper, looked around him, and said proudly: "How is it, isn't it awesome?"
Seeing the shocked expressions on the faces of the maids, Tang Yaoyao's face became even more proud.
However, the shock on the faces of the maids soon turned into smiles that could not be concealed, and they looked at her with strange eyes.
Tang Yaoyao asked in confusion: "Why are you laughing?"
A maid couldn't help laughing, covering her mouth and asked: "Miss Tang, are these really the words written on the blank paper by yourself?"
Tang Yaoyao raised the piece of paper and asked, "Didn't you see it with your own eyes? Is this still false?"
She glanced down again.
Writing did appear on the white paper.
Tang Yaoyao, this is her name.
There is a big pig's head behind the name.
…
"Tangning!"
When Tangning lay back on the bed, a voice filled with gnashing teeth and full of anger came from outside.
He pulled up the quilt and covered his head...
"Open the door!"
"Tang, don't hide in there and keep silent!"
"You have the ability to draw a pig's head, and you have the ability to open the door!"
…
After struggling for a long time today, Tang Ning covered his head with the quilt. The sound of Tang Yaoyao's knocking on the door and his angry shouts gradually became quieter, and he fell asleep in a daze.
When I woke up, it was completely dark.
After being covered in the quilt for a long time and feeling a little suffocated, Tang Ning took the quilt away, opened the door, and walked out to the yard.
Tang Yaoyao had already left, and the cool breeze of the summer night felt very refreshing on her body. Tang Ning stretched out her body, her tiredness gone, but she felt a little hungry.
Although he does feel hungry easily now, he also eats no less in the afternoon. From this, it can be deduced that the night must be very late.
He walked out of his yard and planned to go to the kitchen to see if there were any cold steamed buns or anything to satisfy his hunger first.
The moon was very bright, so Tang Ning was too lazy to hold the lamp. She went to the kitchen in the dark and finally found a cold steamed bun in the basket. Before she could take it out, a bright light came from behind her.
He turned his head and saw a figure standing at the door.
Zhong Yi held a lantern in his hand, saw the people in the kitchen clearly, and asked in surprise: "What are you doing here so late?"
Tangning took out the steamed bun and explained, "I woke up a little hungry in the middle of the night, so I came here to see if there was anything to eat."
Zhong Yi came in carrying a lantern, shook his head and said: "They are all cold, let me heat them up for you."
"Need not……"
Before Tang Ning could shake her head, the steamed bun in her hand was taken away from her.
She put the lantern aside, lit the oil lamp in the kitchen, and started to light a fire.
Zhong Yi's impression on Tang Ning has always been that she is as gentle as jade. She is a famous talented woman in Lingzhou City. Things related to her should be poetry and articles, not money, rice, oil and salt.
Tang Ning often visited her study and read her poems.
There are both "the orioles' lips are small and delicate in the smoke, and the butterfly wings are light and gentle in the drizzle", and there are also "the flowing water piano is so popular that it is difficult to pick it up in front of others". Although Tang Ning himself is considered to be a semi-literature student and has some literary literacy, but
Compared with Zhong Yi, he is not even a little bit worse...
There are countless famous talented men in history, but talented women are as rare as morning stars. Although Zhong Yi is not as good as those talented women who are famous throughout the ages, their talent surpasses him by countless ways. Tang Ning does not know.
Therefore, he always felt that there was a barrier between him and Zhong Yi. We were not in the same circle, and even when they communicated, they were mostly polite.
On the contrary, Tang Yaoyao, who has little education and likes to be surprised, can be seen and touched, giving people a feeling of being closer.
However, at this moment, looking at Zhong Yi's busy figure in the kitchen, Tang Ning suddenly felt at a certain moment that the mysterious cloud that enveloped her seemed to have dissipated a little.
Zhong Yi heated up two steamed buns, and while he was warming up the steamed buns, he also made two side dishes and a bowl of soup.
A dish of garlic cucumber and a dish of stir-fried cabbage, one cold and one hot, both are vegetarian.
The soup is cabbage and tofu soup. Although it is light, it is fragrant.
"Try it first." The two returned to Tang Ning's room. Zhong Yi looked at him and said a little sheepishly, "I'm not a good cook. See if it suits your taste."
Tang Ning didn't believe her saying that her cooking skills were not good at all.
He was just a little hungry just now, but now he smelled the fragrance and secretly swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.
He picked up the chopsticks, tasted a few mouthfuls, and took another sip of the soup.
You can use two cucumbers and a few green vegetables to create such a taste. If your cooking skills are not good, Tang Ning can't imagine what a good cook would be like.
He had underestimated Zhong Yi before.
If she takes a step forward, she becomes a famous and talented woman; if she takes a step back, she becomes a virtuous and homely daughter-in-law.
Anyone who marries such a woman will laugh out of his dreams.
"It's delicious..." Tangning nodded and said, "I'm sorry to bother you with cooking so late."
Zhong Yi smiled and said, "As a family, there is no need to be so polite."
Then she looked at Tangning again and asked, "I heard from Yaoyao that you remembered something again today?"
Tangning nodded and said, "Seeing those patients reminded me of some things."
"If you remember something like this every day, you will be able to recover your memory one day." Zhong Yi looked at him and said: "Yao Yao, she didn't mean it. She has been blaming herself these days and has been thinking of ways. I hope you can
Don't blame her too much..."
Tangning smiled and said, "I no longer blame her."
What he said is true.
It's not surprising at first. His so-called amnesia has nothing to do with Tang Yaoyao.
Speaking of which, he can now sit here and eat midnight snacks instead of sleeping on the street and starving, and he has to thank her.
Secondly, I don't dare blame her. Tang Ning now has some shadows over her long legs. It's easy to imagine being kicked ten meters away by her...
You can't afford to offend the long-legged heroine...
