"Just eat more. ”

"Understood, I'll give you stew from tomorrow!"

"Good. ”

"Then you have a good rest. I'm leaving. ”

"Yes. ”

Yu Xiu watched Xiao Yilin leave, and suddenly his face turned pale, and a nosebleed came out of his nostrils.

He wiped his nosebleed away without care.

"What a troublemaker, but you probably won't come to me again, will you?"

Yu Xiu muttered, and then staggered back to the room.

Xiao Yilin went back to his yard satisfied, and came to the lake to feed the red fish a lot of spiritual meat.

After walking for so long, Wen Tang must be taking care of these red fish.

At this time, I saw familiar people, these red fish were very happy to dive in the lake, some of them spit bubbles, and the whole lake was as dazzling as if it was equipped with neon lights.

Xiao Yilin teased the red fish next to the lake for a while, and saw that there was a light on the side of Zhu Lou.

After Xiao Yilin fed the red fish, he went to Zhu Lou.

Sure enough, I saw Senior Brother Zheng holding a book and reading.

"Senior Brother Zheng is also here so early?" Xiao Yilin said, sitting down next to him.

"Yes. Mao Zheng looked at him for a moment, and then continued to look at the book in his hand.

Xiao Yilin remembered the ancient books he had obtained in Hanfeng Mountain, so he took out all the ancient books he had read and handed them to Mao Zheng.

"Senior Brother Zheng, these ancient books are good, you can take a look. ”

Mao Zheng took the book and flipped through it, "It seems that you have gained a lot in Xihuo City, and the statement about Fu Zheng on these ancient books is really novel." ”

"It's just a coincidence, you read it first, and then give it to me, and this will be returned to someone else at that time. ”

"Good. Mao Zheng nodded, and remembered one more thing, "Can I copy it down?"

"Yes. ”

Mao Zheng nodded, took out his pen directly and began to copy the ancient book that Xiao Yilin gave him.

I haven't seen you for so long, and Senior Brother Zheng is really so serious.

If Senior Brother Hezheng is in the same room, Xiao Yilin will feel that it is a sin if he does not study hard.

So, he also held the book and read it seriously.

Morning.

When Wentang came back from outside, he saw Mao Zheng and Xiao Yilin sleeping soundly on top of an ancient book.

He glanced at Xiao Yilin, thinking of the recent feat of his disciple in Xihuo City, and there was some pride in his eyes.

However, his gaze just fell on an ancient book on the door of his head, and his expression suddenly changed.

He directly pulled out the ancient book, and then carefully smoothed out the page that Xiao Yilin had crumpled.

These ancient books were made of animal skins and were written with special pigments.

Although it is well preserved, it can be seen that this ancient book is very old.

Wen Tang looked through this ancient book excitedly.

Xiao Yilin had already woken up when Wentang rudely took the book.

"The master of the door. Xiao Yilin rubbed his eyes and shouted respectfully.

"Where did you get this book?" Wen Tang asked excitedly.

"It was given by an old-timer. Xiao Yilin replied.

"What's your name?"

"I don't know. "For forgetting to ask the name of this old-timer, Xiao Yilin's intestines are now repentant.

Hey, plain things make it more difficult to find your family.

"Do you know what this book is called?"

"It's not written on it, Changhong Ji. "Didn't Wentang ask knowingly!

Xiao Yilin was a little puzzled.

"Don't I know how to read?" Wen Tang glared at Xiao Yilin, "Do you know that this Changhong Ji has been lost for a hundred years! ”

"Well, it's not going to be a copy. ”

Just look at that old-timer, I definitely won't collect any pirated books!

However, I didn't expect it to be such a valuable book.

He had just read a page, and then he fell asleep, not seeing what was written on it.

Wen Tang was ecstatic and flipped through the ancient book, "I didn't expect this book to be obtained by your kid!"

"Yes, unexpectedly. Xiao Yilin smiled.

At this time, Mao Zheng also woke up, looking at Wen Tang's excited appearance, and remembered what Xiao Yilin had said, this book will still be returned to others after reading it.

However, the entire Shenggo Academy knows that Wentang has two hobbies, that is, red fish and these ancient books about talismans.

Since this book is an ancient book that has been lost for a hundred years, how could Wentang not want to take it for himself?

But Xiao Yilin didn't seem to realize it yet.....

"Master, I still have one here, which I also borrowed from Xiao Yilin! I thought I could copy it down, and I could keep it and read it slowly later. Mao Zheng hinted.

Wen Tang took the book in Mao Zheng's hand, "This book is also a rare and unique book in the world! I didn't expect that I would be able to see these two unique books in my lifetime." ”

Wen Tang's face couldn't hide his excitement, and he held two books with trembling hands.

Mao Zheng glanced at Xiao Yilin, and the latter realized it later.

"It turned out to be such a powerful book, no wonder that old-timer asked me to bring the book back to his family!" Xiao Yilin said.

"What? isn't this your book?" Wen Tang was shocked.

"yes, I just said it, this is an old-timer asking me. I'm just borrowing it. Xiao Yilin said lightly.

Wen Tang looked at Xiao Yilin dumbfounded, and couldn't believe that this book was actually .....

He was still thinking about how to get Xiao Yilin to honor these two books to him just now!

Unexpectedly, this actually has a master!

Wen Tang's joy fell to the bottom in an instant, his complexion changed and changed, and he couldn't say half a word.

Such a good book could not be his .....

Xiao Yilin saw that Wentang didn't speak for a long time, and asked softly, "Door Master, what's wrong with you?"

It's okay not to ask, but asking reminds Wen Tang of this cruel fact.

What's wrong?

What else could he do?

Isn't this kid an elm pimple?

Wen Tang glared at Xiao Yilin angrily, but the ancient book in his hand was still reluctant to put it down.

"Is it possible to keep these two books?" he asked tentatively.

"No, I promised the old-timers to return everything to his family. ”

"Hey....." Wen Tang sighed, wanting to put the book down, but he was very reluctant.

That distressed expression was like giving away a beloved child!

"Master, maybe I can copy the book down and keep it for you. Mao Zheng said.

"What's the point of copying a copy!" Wen Tang said loudly.

Mao Zheng was stunned by the yelling, bowed his head slightly, and stopped speaking.

Seeing this, Xiao Yilin also lowered his head and did not speak.

Although the old-timers said that they could stay by themselves, Xiao Yilin planned to hand them over to the old-timers' families.