Regarding the oath, it is nothing more than a little psychological comfort, just like good will be rewarded with good and evil will be punished with evil. It is nothing more than a kind of sustenance for one's own powerlessness. If the oath worked, the world's population could be reduced by a third. Well, they were all struck to death by lightning.
Moreover, Wang Busui also ignored an issue. Whether there is a hell in the West is still a question. After all, gods in various regions cannot operate across regions. Hell may only be found in the East.
Liu Mei felt that her face was being pressed to the ground by her young master and sparks were being rubbed against her. She confessed her love sincerely, and she almost took out her heart to show her loyalty. In the end, the young master even made herself swear that Liu Mei had the feeling of giving all her feelings. , but the other party just meant it for fun.
I couldn't help it. The world was overwhelming. Now my young master was the eldest. He crossed his hands on his chest and made an amen expression. Then he mumbled some oaths that he couldn't understand. After all, he believed in Jesus. Liu Mei was also an amateur. .
Wang Bushi didn't care about the outcome, let alone the content of the oath. All he wanted was an attitude. Everyone can say that they are loyal, but how many people can do it? How many people can resist the temptation of sugar-coated bullets, money and beauty? First of all, Wang Busheng feels that he cannot resist the temptation.
After you have done enough foreplay, you will naturally get to the point.
"Liu Mei, young master, I have always been very optimistic about you. Remember everything that happens here, only heaven and earth know that you know and I know. Even if it is the master, you can't tell him. If a third party knows, I will kill you and silence you. "Wang Bushi once again emphasized that it is not easy for time travelers to mix with each other now. People in the Ming Empire have long been able to purify refined salt. They can no longer make money, nor can they sell bean sprouts. I heard that eating bean sprouts can easily cause cancer. Mastering a skill It’s not easy. Getting rid of poverty and becoming well-off all depends on it. Wang Busui cherishes it very much.
"What if you accidentally said it, young master?" Liu Mei asked carefully.
"Kill you and silence you."
"You are such a domineering young master." Liu Mei felt aggrieved, "Master, it seems that my wife already knows."
"It doesn't matter, Sister Leng is not a third party, he is just the third wife."
"Why do you deserve to be a slave?" Of course this is a fact, slaves serve their masters, and they can take the blame when necessary.
"Master, it's quite busy outside. I'm going to help White Cat and Black Dog." Liu Mei hurriedly wanted to stay. People who hold core secrets often die in embarrassment and are tortured in all kinds of ways before they die. . Liu Mei believed that she could not keep the secret under coercion and inducement because she was afraid of pain.
"Come back and tell you the truth, you are the only one. You can hide from the first grade of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth grade. You have to agree even if you agree, and you have to agree even if you don't agree. Master, I will also beat people." Then Wang Busheng searched in the house for a long time. , wanted to show some force, but there was no waste in the room, and then gave up.
"Hahaha, young master, I am joking. Young master is so kind to me. He rescues me from the sea of misery. He is my parents who provide me with food and clothing and give me wages. I, Liu Mei, am the kind of ungrateful person. I will definitely accept the kindness of others. I, Liu Mei, am also a person who knows how to be grateful." Liu Mei vowed. Originally, Liu Mei wanted to dig out her heart and let the young master see her loyalty, but she gave up. Liu Mei was afraid that the young master would really Let yourself do this.
Regardless of the truth or falsehood of Liu Mei's words, Wang Bushit still believed it. After all, the ancients were still very simple, and they were also a group of people who kept their promises and respected their oaths.
"Well, I know Liu Mei that you are someone I can trust for my whole life."
"Well, Master, I like women."
"Don't worry about these little details, it's true love between men and women." Wang Bushi smiled and said, "What do you think of Black Dog? I always feel like there's something wrong with the way he looks at you."
"Well, the young master is planning to digest himself internally." In order to prevent the young master from continuing to act indifferently, Liu Mei hurriedly said, "Young master, do business, do business."
"That's right, that's right, I have to do something serious, and it's all your fault for talking nonsense to me."
"Um, okay, you are the young master, you are the eldest"
"This is the moment to witness the miracle." Wang Bushu raised his hands and said, "Buddha bless you."
"Master, you just said that you believe in Sanqing."
"Don't worry about this section," Wang Bushit continued, "Remember that praying before doing something is very important, just like taking off your belt in the toilet, it is also an essential ritual."
"Is it like worshiping the gods before filming a movie?" Liu Mei asked,
"Yes, that's what I mean," Wang Busui nodded, "People, you have to have faith to live in this world. Otherwise, you will be miserable every day. How can you have the courage to live?"
"Young master, what you said is very good. I'll prepare it." After saying that, Liu Mei wanted to go out. ,
Wang Bushi hurriedly called out, "Hey, Liu Mei, wait a minute, what are you doing?"
"Master, I'm going to prepare the sheep's head and the pig's head. I saw that those people had these things when they started up," Liu Mei explained. Since it was a ceremony, it should be paid more attention to.
"Uh, Liu Mei, those filming guys are all wealthy people. Your young master is poor and we can't compare. Everything should pay attention to the heart, sincerity is spiritual, etiquette is more important than affection." If every time you make sugar, you have to have a sheep's head and a pig's head. , Wang Busheng felt that he would soon go bankrupt.
"Oh, everything the young master said is right." Liu Mei could only nod.
"The following is the moment to witness the miracle, Liu Mei, open your eyes wide."
Wang Busheng is very handsome, and Wang Busheng who works hard is even more handsome.
I saw Wang Busheng making a fire, burying the pot, and then boiling the brown sugar. His movements were smooth and smooth. Liu Mei was a little stunned. This young master has a talent for cooking. Look at this series of movements, which can be called perfect rhythmic gymnastics.
It wasn't until the brown sugar completely melted that Wang Busheng put the bone charcoal into the pot. After a while, the red liquid in the pot turned into white. Then it was filtered and cooled, and the brown sugar turned into white crystals.
The whole process was very slow, but also very simple. There were basically no complicated operations. Wang Busheng only did it once, and Liu Mei saw it clearly.
After the task was completed, Wang Busheng was also sweating all over. A man who smelled of sweat was not a good man. Fortunately, he would leave this job to Liu Mei in the future. This should be the last time he would sweat. Wang Busheng asked with a smile. "Did you see clearly?"
The process is very simple. Boil the brown sugar, then add the dark stuff, filter and crystallize it. As a top student who studied in a beautiful country and now knows a lot about chemistry and technology, Liu Mei naturally sees it clearly, "Master, I see it clearly." ".
"How is it? It's an eye-opener, right?" Wang Bushit said with a proud smile. He was the only person in the Ming Empire who understood chemical reactions, except of course those who liked alchemy.
"Well, Master, this experiment is very simple. It just uses the adsorption ability of bone char to absorb the impurities in the brown sugar, and then turns it into white sugar. And because there are no impurities, the white sugar tastes better." He looked at his face Not so good young master, Liu Mei continued, "In fact, there are many things that can replace bone charcoal, as long as it has adsorption properties. For example, charcoal is also available, and it is cheaper."
Knowledge changes destiny, and knowledge can also broaden people's horizons. If it were ordinary people in the Ming Empire, this series of reactions would definitely think it was a magic spell. The simple technique of touching a copper plate with an oil pan has troubled the people of the Central Plains for thousands of years. What's more, it's an even more amazing chemical reaction.
"Well, you have already guessed this. He is worthy of being a top student studying in a beautiful country." Wang Busheng couldn't help but praise. Wang Busheng admired from the bottom of his heart the educated people who were educated and knowledgeable and were not obsessed with the Four Books and Five Classics.
"Young Master, you've given me an award. I'm not a top student. There are more than 100 people in our class, but there are still one or two who are better than me." Liu Mei replied modestly, without blushing or out of breath.
"Um, look at this comparison," Wang Busheng planned to give ninety-nine points, which was still one point short. That was because he was the only one who got full points.
"Liu Mei, there is a problem that has been bothering me for a long time."
"Master, if you have any questions, just ask, I will tell you everything I know." After being praised, Liu Mei was like a child who got perfect marks in the exam. Liu Mei spoke with a straight back.
"Liu Mei, is it because you studied in a beautiful country that you are called Liu Mei?"
Liu Mei nodded, "Master, you are right, that's what it is."
"Oh, that's right. If you studied in Brazil, wouldn't you be called Liu Ba? If you studied in Laos, you would be called Liu Lao. If you studied in Japan, you would be called Liu Wa. If you studied in Saudi Arabia, you would be called Liu Sha." Wang Busheng asked seriously, with doubts on his face. . Names are indeed a kind of art.
"Well, young master, I can actually use Liu Yang. My father said that Liu Yang has a similar voice to a gangster, and he is afraid that it will affect my search for a partner."
"Haha, Father Liu has so many things on his mind." Wiping the sweat on his face, Wang Bushit continued, "Liu Mei, since you have seen everything clearly, then this place will be left to you. From now on, this will be your battlefield. Buy whatever you need, and don't be reluctant to spend money." .
"Um. Master, leave it to me like this. There is nothing else to pay attention to." Although it is very simple, this is a chemical experiment after all. You must tell me the temperature and time.
Wang Busi thought for a while and said, "There is still something to pay attention to."
"Where"?
"Don't set the house on fire, or the old man will kill you."
"Well, I know this, young master." The sky is dry and the earth is dry. Be careful with fire. Everyone knows this fire-fighting common sense. Liu Mei nodded, "Is there anything else?"
"Why do you have so many things to do? How do I know what I need to pay attention to? You are not a chemist, so you can figure it out on your own." Wiping the sweat from his face again, it was really not something a normal person would do to open a stove on such a hot day. Wang Bushi felt that his little butt was almost ripe. "You should study carefully and take notes. It's too hot. Master, I am old and prone to heatstroke."
"Uh, okay, young master, you go out and have a rest." It seemed that he was going to prepare a large pot of mung bean soup. Liu Mei thought to herself.
Being rich is good, and so is having power. The Changchun Palace at the moment is as cool as winter. As the owner of this place, the concubine is not only powerful but also rich. Her life is naturally happy. She turns on the air conditioner and watches the hottest broadcasts. It's a brain-dead drama. Others suffer when they live, but she enjoys living. Apart from being pressed down by a fat man for a while every day, life is still very good.
"Empress, I bought it, I bought it." A palace maid outside the door ran in in a hurry, probably because she was wearing a short skirt. She ran a little fast and the clothes were not convenient. When she crossed the threshold, she accidentally tripped and fell. Lie down, this situation has the same effect as taking a big step and pulling on the balls.
Hearing the maid's shout, the concubine stood up quickly and ran over, "Where are you, where are you?"
"Your Majesty, it's in my hand," the palace maid replied as she raised the bundle in her hand with difficulty. Women wear less clothes in summer, and women are naturally weak. Being thrown down like this really hurt her. However, the huge thing on her chest relieved her a lot of pain. See that there are benefits to being a woman. Even though he was thrown so badly, he didn't want to throw the baggage in his hand to the ground. It can be seen that this must be important or the favorite thing of the humble concubine.
He anxiously took the baggage from the hands of the palace maid, ignoring the palace maid who was still lying on the ground. In the eyes of the superior people, many people's lives are often not as good as a dog. I have to say that this kind of sadness, the cheap concubine is anxious Open it and say, "If it breaks, be careful of your life."
"Your Majesty, don't worry. I promise you haven't broken it. I've always protected it properly. It's more important than my own life." The palace maid got up and put a smile on her face again.
"Hmph, the lives of your family are not as valuable as the gold of jelly beans."
