Chapter 41 I Like Everything

Jiang Han remembered that this Yin-Yang Book seemed to be a secret book of the Demon Sect.

But because the premise is too harsh, no one practiced it.

After all, no matter whether you are a man or a woman, you don’t want to die because of a single exercise.

Jiang Han searched around again, but couldn’t find anything usable. He couldn’t help but feel emotional, is it because he doesn’t have the aura of the protagonist? This is not related to the opportunity.

Just as he was about to leave, a book on a bookshelf suddenly fell down, which made Jiang Han’s eyes light up. He picked up the book and found that it was covered with some old books. Text.

“Maluowen? I happened to have learned this.” Jiang Han was overjoyed, because Moluowen is the cipher text of the Mozong, and it has to be traced back to when the Moluowen was established. At that time, the ancestor of Mozong could write words.

After Jiang Han traveled to this world, he couldn’t bear the boredom, so he read everywhere.

He has read all the ancient books of the basic Mozong.

So Mo Luowen is also self-taught. After all, life without computer games and the Internet is quite difficult.

It’s just that the Moluowen on it made him feel very strange. Suddenly, the moment he read it, these words flew around.

Jiang Han was about to close the book, but these Moluowen flew towards him like cannonballs.

He just felt that his eyes were dark and he fell asleep.

When he woke up again, it was dusk outside, and Nan Botu, the elder of Zangshuge, was looking at him: “Don’t doze off in Zangshuge, if you haven’t comprehended it thoroughly, you can take it back with you.” Reading.”

“Take it back?” Jiang Han felt dizzy, but when he looked at the books around him again, there were no words in that book!

This surprised him.

“Do you want to borrow books?” Nan Botu said.

Jiang Han thought for a while: “Is there any novel?”

“Hey! Boy, are you well informed…” Nan Botu winked.

Jiang Han suddenly realized, and immediately took out the spirit stone to honor Nanbotu, and the elder Nanbotu let Jiang Han come to the first floor, and mysteriously took out a few books: “Don’t spread the word, If you get caught, don’t say that I borrowed it from here!”

Jiang Han took a closer look, good guy, it turned out to be the second volume of “Spring Girl Play”!

Oh, this is still a serial picture book!

What’s even worse is that this old guy really has something in his hand, not only the Spring Boudoir Show, but also “Mandarin Duck Music”, “Merry Sword Master Ruthless Sword”…

Jiang Han carried a few books in his bosom: “Thank you, elder, I will bring you wine later.”

“I heard that you are working on the wharf, please help me Busy!”

“Say it!”

“Is there any way to buy Mozong’s coconut wine?” Nan Botu wiped his saliva.

Jiang Han was happy: “This is a bit difficult, you know… the people from the Demon Sect come and go without a trace, and I have to work hard to find out their sales routes. “

“If you bring wine to this old man, this old man owes you a favor.” Nan Botu said with joy, his eight-character eyebrows began to dance.

Jiang Hanxin said that this is an opportunity, and immediately said: “I heard that there is a used library in Zangshuge?”

“Abandoned library? There is indeed, but that is It is forbidden to enter, and many of them are forbidden books. Some picture albums I collected before were found and were thrown inside.” Nan Botu said with a frown.

“If you give me a day or two of reading privileges, I’ll get you a bottle, and I’ll overturn the money myself. It’s a younger generation inviting an elder!” Jiang Han said.

Jiang Han returned to Misty Because Misty Peak used to be where Sun Jiujian lived, it is not as luxurious as other peaks.

There are bamboos all around, and there is an elegant small building in the bamboo sea.

As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Han could smell the aroma of food.

Looking again, it turned out that there were already several small dishes in the small bamboo forest, and at this time Zhou Baoer came out with a plate of small dishes.

“You did it?” Jiang Han was overjoyed, and immediately went forward, only to find that it was all a bamboo shoot feast.

Braised bamboo shoots in oil, young sauerkraut shoots, fresh bamboo shoot broth, stewed meat with bamboo shoots, and a fried rice with bamboo shoots.

“I saw that there are bamboo shoots around here, so I picked some. Since you won’t come, I’ll do it first.” Zhou Baoer took off her apron and put it on the bamboo pole on the side.

Jiang Han moved his index finger and was about to start his mouth, but Zhou Baoer stopped him, she said: “Go and wash your hands before eating.”

“Okay, listen Wife’s!” Jiang Han said with a smile.

He found another cage by the well, which contained two big mice, but the size of the mice was no less than a small piglet. He said, “What’s the matter with these mice?”< br/>
“The bamboo rats here, the mountain is full of spiritual bamboos. After the bamboo rats eat bamboo, there is also spiritual energy in their flesh, but they are too cute, I can’t do it.” Zhou Baoer said, she gave Jiang Han served rice with bamboo shoots.

Jiang Han ate the food, but felt it was very delicious: “I can’t imagine that you can cook.”

“Why, it’s strange that I can cook? “

“I thought you were the kind of fairy who didn’t eat the fireworks in the world, and the small things like cooking would be handed over to other people.” Jiang Han sighed, the bamboo shoots were fried very tender, and The entrance is sweet and very fresh.

Bao’er chuckled: “Eat your food, I used to cook at home. At that time, my parents went out to do farm work, and I was with my younger brothers and sisters.” , as the eldest sister of the family, I naturally have to know how to cook.”

“Fortunately, you were rescued by your master, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to eat such delicious meals.”

“You like to eat, I will make it for you every day from now on.” Bao’er’s eyes were so tender that Jiang Han almost melted.

It really is a treasure girl.

“Where do I live tonight?” Jiang Han ate, his eyes flicked on Bao’er’s face again.

Zhou Baoer naturally knew what Jiang Han was thinking, she said: “In the morning, there will be disciples who will bring food and elixirs, so you will naturally stay in your room.”

“But the bed in my room, I’m afraid it’s too narrow, and I’m afraid of the dark.” Jiang Han looked aggrieved.

“Wouldn’t it be solved if the bed is widened and the lights are on?” Bao’er fought back without hesitation.

Jiang Han confessed: “Okay, let’s listen to your wife!”

“Jiang Lang, let me ask you a question.”

“Well, tell me, wife.”

“What do you like about me?” Zhou Baoer put the chopsticks in her mouth, and looked at Jiang Han tenderly.

Jiang Han smirked, and he swallowed all the bamboo shoot rice in his mouth: “I like it everywhere.”

(End of this chapter)