Ling Ling slowly sipped the freshly brewed fragrant tea and answered Li Yuning's question without haste: "It's because the quality of the water has changed."
``Isn't it dirty?'' Li Youning's face changed and she said, ``Recently, we had a science class, and we shouldn't drink contaminated water.''
He looked at the tea cup in Ling Ling's hand, and after drinking the tea made from the lake water, he looked at Ling Ling with a worried expression, fearing that she would suddenly die in front of him.
It will make him sad for days.
"Hmm...it's really dirty," Linlin thought for a moment, then answered, "But actually, it's fine. Once boiled, it's delicious. Some people use it to make soup."
``Would you like to make soup with this water? Is it delicious?'' Li Yuning was very shocked. He had witnessed the darkness of humans since he was young, and was also very interested in the taste of the soup in Ling Ling's mouth.
Linlin said with a smile, ``I may not be able to answer the question of whether it's good or bad, because people who have tasted the soup don't remember what it tasted like.''
“It will be very difficult to drink. It will be so unpleasant that you will lose your memory.” Li Yuning licked her lips. The girl seemed happy to try it.
Li Yuning turned around and continued to look at the river in the forest and asked innocently. "Brother, the fact that someone used it to make soup means that this river has existed for a long time. Does that river have a name?"
"Yes, her name is Naihe."
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On May 20, 2023, the weather was overcast and raining. Mr. Fang Maki was standing by the window on the floor of the ceiling, watching the rainwater outside the window dripping in a line and hitting the glass. He put his hand on the window, not realizing that the glass was shaking due to the heavy rain. My hands are still shaking.
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