Chapter 84: You're Afraid You're Sick

This author was completely immersed in his own world, constantly dissecting his thoughts for Yaoyao and Han Feng, Han Feng listened to it with a big head, so he quickly changed the topic and said: "I see that you also wrote a seed warehouse behind you, can this warehouse have a prototype?"

As soon as the author heard this, he came to his senses, and quickly switched the computer pages, searched for a long time, and found the chapter.

"Brother, don't read it, I'm asking for ideas!"

"I have to read it, I write in a fixed way, and I can't remember the train of thought at that time if I don't read it again. The author said earnestly. So there was a very familiar scene. Han Feng and the others revisited this passage.

At the instigation of the Western Airlines, we soon arrived at the door of the seed warehouse.

This seed storehouse was built in a mountain.

"Is this a fucking cave?" said Xihang with disdain.

"Don't worry about these details, you're basically scum when you just go out to sell equipment when you play games, because there's no oil and water in itself!" I said.

Mo Sang smiled and said indifferently: "I don't like to listen to what you say so much, people sell equipment in the novice city."

PCs are basically big tyrants, because you have to buy them! People dress plainly, but they don't want you to feel inferior!"

I think what Mo Ozan said makes sense, it seems that the people who designed the game are well versed in human nature!

Just like when we usually go to eat, we don't have a lot in our pockets, and we don't even dare to enter the restaurant when we see the overly luxurious decoration.

Because the decoration is luxurious, it is basically equal to the expensive food!

While chatting, I looked at this 'seed cave'.

The cave in this West Hangkou looks very simple, and it looks a little simple and elegant at the foot of a mountain.

The two moon-shaped doors are one black and one white, which has the feeling of a Taiji diagram.

I pulled out the leaf that the Ancestral Tree had given me, it was a sword-shaped leaf, and when I looked closely, it was clearly veined and thick, with a little sword charm in it.

Xihang also noticed this leaf at this time, grabbed it thoughtfully, looked at it, and said, "This leaf is a little different!"

It's just that there is something different about the leaves, I wonder in my heart.

But I also know a little about Western Airlines, and he must have seen something when he deliberately showed off.

"Brother Hang, what do you think is different about this leaf?" I asked respectfully.

Xihang shook his head and said, "I've been playing with you for so many days, and I'm more clear about my surname!"

"Brother Hang, don't be kidding, your surname is Xi, your name is Xihang!" Mo Sang quipped.

Xihang said with a look of contempt: "My surname asks! You keep asking me all day long and don't know what my surname is?"

This thing must have found something.

Just looking at Xihang's little eyes looking at me, I knew that he was still waiting for me to ask him, but I still didn't fall for it!

I won't ask, do you like to say it or not!

The atmosphere was extremely awkward at one point.

Moment.

Captain Xi took a breath and said, "Since you are all embarrassed to ask, then I will tell you with great mercy!"

I was secretly happy in my heart.

According to Xihang, he used to look at the Ancestral Tree, and the leaves on the crown of the tree did not have this shape.

So it's a key, but it grows like a leaf.

Western Airlines asked us to take a closer look.

When you look at the sunlight of this leaf, you can clearly see the veins on the leaves, and at the same time, you can see that there is something flowing in the veins!

Mo Sang was shocked and said: "This... It's...."

Obviously, Moisan should have seen or heard of this thing!

"The texture of this leaf is very similar to the elephant-legged yucca!" Moissans said.

"You can rest, don't show off!" Xihang said impatiently: "Isn't the elephant-legged yucca you said Dutch iron?"

Mo Sang was stunned this time, and he was speechless, not to mention how fun it was.

"First of all, this is the key! You know, it's not a leaf of a plant! Secondly, what do you want to say this looks like, it's more like a leaf of a dragon's blood tree!"

The dragon's blood tree, also known as the tree of blood, is a blood-invigorating elixir and a plant longevity.

Seriously, I've been in school for so many years, and I've never seen anyone as knowledgeable as Western Airlines.

"Brother Hang, what you said just now is like an enlightenment, and the junior brother admires it, but you are so knowledgeable, which school are you from?" I asked seriously.

When I asked this, Xihang's expression changed slightly.

"When I was 15 years old, I was admitted to the Qinghua Junior Class, where I studied psychology and minored in law, biology and Chinese studies. After graduating with a bachelor's degree at the age of 20, he was sent to Shao Normal University for a master's degree, studying history and archaeology. At the age of twenty-three, he studied architecture and classical music. Then when I was fine, I took the first aid certificate, financial practice, insurance practice, accounting .....," Xihang said as if trying to recall.

In fact, before Xihang finished speaking, thousands of alpacas had already run past me in my heart, and when he finished speaking, I was speechless and choked!

Is this still human?

"You have such a good educational background, why don't you go abroad to study?" asked Mosan.

Xihang's facial expression twitched slightly, and he did not make a sound.

"It's not IELTS TOEFL G

You haven't taken the test?" said Mo Sang deliberately squeezed Xihang.

Xihang glanced at Mo Sang and said, "I have an IELTS score of 8, TOEFL 118, G."

e336...."

Don't ask, I beg you don't ask, it's almost not far from a perfect score!" I prayed in my heart.

"Then why don't you go abroad?" Mo Sang even asked.

Xihang looked at the sky and said: "I think the Chinese culture is broad and profound, and there is nothing to learn abroad...."

Livestock, this is real livestock!

Seeing that Mo Sang was about to speak, I interrupted: "Don't ask, open the door!"

To be honest, I really didn't find the keyhole for this door!

With this sentence, I finally brought the chat back on track, and a group of four of us looked at the door, all looking for a keyhole.

"University tyrant, we really can't do it, haven't you studied architecture, how can you open this broken door for your solution?" asked Mo Sang.

Obviously, Moissanis is sour, and he is trying to find a way to ask the blind spot of Western Airlines.

Xihang carefully touched the door and said: "This kind of door has appeared in history, but the age is impossible to verify. “

"When did it appear, and what was the key to it?" I asked.

Xihang shook his head and said, "You can't teach it, have you heard of the Book of Luban?"

Lu Ban is a native of Lu in the Spring and Autumn Period of our country, and because he invented many tools that have been used to this day, Lu Ban is also called a "saint".

A book written by Lu Ban is called "Lu Ban Shu", and this book has two volumes, namely "White Witchcraft" and "Black Witchcraft".

Among the three major divine books in history, the Book of Luban ranks third.

On top of the "Book of Luban" are "Push-Back-Picture" and "Qimen Dunjia".

"So, this door is the technique in Luban's book?" I asked.

"No, I just want to ask you if you know!" Xihang said with a wicked smile: "Luban book is commonly known as the lack of a course, that is, after reading Luban book, you must choose one from the lonely widow and widow, and you must also choose one, so Luban book is one of the books I never thought of reading." “

What you say is what you say.

"Open the door, don't make trouble, Brother Hang," I said solemnly.

Xihang smiled and said: "This seed warehouse, there is only this one door, there is no keyhole, from his purpose, it is to let us in, not to let us not enter." Looking at this key again, it is obvious that it is opened through the crack in the door!"

As he spoke, Xihang picked up the key, and slid down from the top of the door with his toes!

After reading, the author took a deep breath and said: "Actually, these are all spliced together by me with scattered things, and there is no prototype in this seed warehouse.

"Your later style of writing was fantasy, how did you write a good science and technology essay into a suspense essay and finally write a fantasy essay?" asked Yaoyao angrily.

"I'm a servant after all, so..."

Yaoyao grabbed the author by the neck and shouted: "I'm afraid you're sick in the brain! I'm not here to listen to you read today, can you do what I ask? If you can't do it, get out!"

The author was stunned by the woman's sudden move, and nodded hurriedly.

"I'll give you one last chance, you tell me where your man-eating deep groove got the inspiration!" asked Yaoyao as she sat down again.