Wei Chengyong was a little unhappy!

If Zhao Xiaoning only guessed the word 'heavy rain', he could still accept it, guessing, there is no logic, and there are only two words, and it is not impossible to guess it if he is lucky.

But guessing 'spring planting and autumn harvest' was a bit unacceptable to him.

This is the content of four words, and the text is extremely complex, even those experts in paleographic research have spent years and painstaking research to figure it out, how difficult it is to do. Zhao Xiaoning said the content at a glance, and said that he guessed, which was not convincing at all.

"Uncle, I did guess!" Zhao Xiaoning was about to cry aggrievedly.

All right!

He is not wronged, but weak-hearted.

Although it was the first time he had seen the Liangzhu script, but with the transcendent existence of the Shennong inheritance, was there any text that he couldn't decipher between heaven and earth?

"Flicker, let's flicker!" Wei Chengyong said coldly, anyway, he didn't believe Zhao Xiaoning's words.

Zhao Xiaoning was embarrassed.

Seeing Zhao Xiaoning sitting there without saying a word, Wei Chengyong gradually calmed down, thinking about it carefully, the Liangzhu script is the oldest script discovered in the country, except for the people from the Writing Research Institute, ordinary people have never seen it at all. After all, there are some ancient texts that no one knows what is recorded until they are opened, so this kind of information is generally classified.

Therefore, it can be ruled out that Zhao Xiaoning had studied Liangzhu characters before, but he could guess that the four words of spring planting and autumn harvest were true, which made people feel a little unbelievable.

"You look at the next picture. Wei Chengyong said.

Zhao Xiaoning slid the screen, and then another photo appeared on the screen, and after looking at it for about ten seconds, Zhao Xiaoning asked in a low voice: "Is the content of these ten patterns 'cold and heat death'?"

Wei Chengyong was hit, the four words of death by cold and heat are the four most difficult words researched by the Institute of Paleography at present, after all, the ancients were very hazy about everything, and at first they only knew spring, summer, autumn and winter, but they didn't know that cold and heat can also make people die.

"Can you tell me how you guessed it, and is there any concrete basis for that?" Wei Chengyong asked quietly.

Zhao Xiaoning scratched his head: "There is no specific basis, but I can vaguely feel what these patterns mean when I see them." ”

Wei Chengyong was silent, at first he didn't believe that anyone could guess so accurately, but now that he believes it, isn't Zhao Xiaoning the best example?

After pondering for a moment, Wei Chengyong said: "If you can list the specific basis, I can recommend you to the Institute of Ancient Characters, although the income there is not high, but if you can crack a Chinese character, you can get a reward of 100,000 yuan." I know that 100,000 yuan is only a drop in the bucket for you, but you can contribute to the country, right?"

In fact, no one knows what the so-called hieroglyphs mean, and there are hundreds of answers for a hundred people, which can be translated at will, but in order to be convincing, it is necessary to list a certain basis, such as mathematical formulas, and only when the majority agrees with the basis can the content of those hieroglyphs be determined.

"It's a pity!" Zhao Xiaoning said with a smile, he wanted to go to the Institute of Ancient Characters to play a trick, but there is only the answer in the Shennong inheritance, and there is no basis!

Dinner began almost half an hour later, with meat and vegetarian combinations, eight dishes and one soup, and the dishes were very exquisite, looking full of color, flavor and flavor.

Wei Chengyong's mood is still very good, although Zhao Xiaoning guessed the content of those ancient characters correctly, he does not deny his appreciation for Zhao Xiaoning. After all, this is his future son-in-law, and the more promising he is as an elder, the happier he is, isn't he?

After dinner, the slightly drunk Zhao Xiaoning did not leave, but stayed at the Wei family.

The rest of the storyline is simple and twisty.

It's the simple way to get in and out.

The twists and turns are the tactful low or high-pitched voices, which are shy and shy, and make people think about it.

moistened the fertile land that Wei Xiaoxiao had not cultivated for more than ten years, and then the two hugged each other and fell asleep, and when they woke up, it was already bright, and at this time, Sun Yue had already gone to buy several different breakfasts outside the community.

After eating, Zhao Xiaoning left the Wei family, although Wei Xiaoxiao wanted to follow him back, but she didn't do so. Because she knew that Zhao Xiaoning had just come back, she would definitely be very busy at this time, so it was better to be at home than to be like this.

"Tell me, where did you get the inheritance?How did you learn witchcraft?" After Rolls-Royce used the slightly dilapidated neighborhood, Zhao Xiaoning looked at the black crow lying in front of the windshield. He didn't put it in a cage because it was nothing in front of it.

Seriously, Zhao Xiaoning was curious to know how it obtained the witchcraft.

The word witch itself reveals an evil intention, and if a person with a bad mind also obtains this inheritance, then the consequences will be absolutely disastrous.

The crow thought for a moment: "A place that you humans call Qinling, I have been there since I had my memory. ”

"Qinling?" Zhao Xiaoning frowned, Qinling is a generalized word, to be precise, it should be the Qinling Mountains, there are many famous peaks on this mountain range, such as Taibai Mountain, Huashan, Zhongnan Mountain and so on.

In the Chinese civilization, the Qinling Mountains have a very important position, it is respected as the dragon vein of the Chinese civilization, and it is also the birthplace of Taoism, and has the same influence as Kunlun Xianshan.

"The Qinling Mountains are very big, where is the location you mentioned?" Zhao Xiaoning asked casually.

The crow shook his head: "All I know is that it is a deserted mountain with stars and moons. ”

"Stars and Moon?" Zhao Xiaoning frowned, and then shook his head with a smile: "I didn't expect you to know feng shui even a crow!"

The stars and the moon are a rare form of Feng Shui and are generally considered to be a great place for Feng Shui, and once the deceased is buried in such a tomb, future generations will enjoy endless glory and wealth. Of course, legend has it that the bodies of the dead buried in such places do not decompose. Because of the unique geographical conditions, the aura of heaven and earth can cover the corpse, and it will be intact even after tens of millions of years.

The crow glanced at Zhao Xiaoning, and said angrily: "Why can't crows understand feng shui? It's true that I'm a crow, but I'm also a descendant of the ancient divine beast Jin Crow, even if you humans fly to the sky, you humans can only stand shoulder to shoulder with our ancestors, so don't think too highly of yourself!"

Zhao Xiaoning was stunned!

What's going on?

A descendant of the ancient mythical beast Golden Crow?

I'll go, this crow is a little crazy!

Also, is it despising itself?

(End of chapter)