Zhang's mother complained: "Why don't you hand over such an important thing to me for safekeeping." I've kept your stuff for half your life, and you'll see if you've ever lost a needle. What about yourself? I can't find anything if I don't ask. The secret book passed down by your ancestors, you should have handed it over to me for safekeeping, and you will definitely not lose it to me......"

"Hey. Father Zhang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly left the edge of the bed, took three steps and made two steps, walked to the opposite side, and pulled out a yellowed and tattered book from the foot of the small round table.

Father Zhang wiped the dust off the book with his hand, flipped through it, and said in surprise: "It's this book, why did you use it to pad the table legs." ”

Zhang's mother reached out and snatched the book from Zhang's father's hand and complained: "Why didn't you tell me about such an important thing." You're embarrassed to say that if you accidentally break the pad, I won't be able to spare you. ”

Father Zhang said helplessly: "Okay, it's me who is not good." You move lightly, the book is very long, and the paper is fragile. ”

"Where it is fragile, I think it is very strong. Having said that, the movements of Zhang's mother's hand immediately softened a little.

"Hurry up and send it to my son, use it a day earlier, it will be effective a day earlier. Zhang's mother stuffed the book back into Zhang's father's hand.

"Good. Zhang's father also thinks what she said makes sense, some things, such as knowledge, are to know one day earlier and benefit one day earlier.

Zhang's father knocked on the door and entered Zhang Qingyang's room, where Zhang Qingyang was reading.

Father Zhang handed the book to Zhang Qingyang and said seriously: "This book has been handed down by the ancestors of our old Zhang family, you can see if it is useful." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Qingyang looked at him with a confused expression. I don't understand why my father suddenly walked into the room and brought him a tattered book.

"Oh, it's when our ancestors were in the era of pet beast civilization, it is said that there was a particularly powerful pet beast warrior, who seemed to be one of the top ten masters in the world. This book is the diary left by that ancestor, and since you have chosen the path of pet beast warriors, I think this book should be useful to you. Zhang's father added.

Zhang Qingyang's eyes lit up, and his emotions suddenly became excited: "No, there are still such powerful characters in our ancestors? That's a strong man to look up to!"

Zhang's father's old face was slightly red, and he tried to control his smug look, but he couldn't hide it. "Ahem, that's it. Come on, since the ancestors can do it, you can also do it. ”

"Mmmm," Zhang Qingyang said perfunctorily as he couldn't wait to open the book in his hand. Suddenly, a smell of decay came to my face.

"Ahh

The pages are yellowed and twisted, a little brittle, and a musty smell wafts out with each page. It should be an old book, and the time should be years.

Zhang Qingyang originally thought that his father was bragging, but judging from the feeling of the paper, his father's words have some credibility.

Zhang Qingyang suddenly remembered that his father was still there, and when he raised his head, Zhang's father had already left the bedroom and quietly closed the door.

Zhang Qingyang retracted his gaze and focused his attention on the book in his hand.

"The top ten pet beast warriors in the world. That's really a character like a mountain and a beautiful scene. Zhang Qingyang muttered excitedly, while carefully and carefully wiping the stains on his epidermis.

"What's written on this?" there were several blurred handwriting on the epidermis. Judging from the font, it should be different from the current federal general font, but it should have a certain origin.

He opened the paper again, and found that he didn't recognize the words in it.

Zhang Qingyang reluctantly closed the book and said, "I can only go to the library tomorrow to check and see if there are any text translation reference books in the era of pet beast civilization." I hope so. ”

Put the book down and put it away. Zhang Qingyang also lost interest in continuing to read.

After thinking about it, sit down and relax yourself first. When his apprehension was completely let go, and his mood gradually calmed down like an old monk, Zhang Qingyang began to operate the neuron enhancement method.

I have practiced the neuronal enhancement method thousands or tens of thousands of times, and I don't need to think about it.

The brain is like a vast universe, and the cerebral cortex is dotted with electric light that is bright and dark, like a mysterious starry sky.

Zhang Qingyang paused, he had not operated the neuron enhancement method for several months, and he was inevitably a little excited. When his mood calmed down again, when Zhang Qingyang's gaze tried to penetrate the branch-shaped electric light, severe pain suddenly came.

"Ahh It took a long time to sit up with difficulty, and two nosebleeds slowly flowed out.

The neuronal enhancement method forcibly interrupted, and Zhang Qingyang was ejected from the operation, his head buzzed, and he couldn't hear anything, and he couldn't see anything. It took a long time to recover.

"Fortunately, the voice just now was not loud, Mom, they shouldn't have heard it. Zhang Qingyang stood up on the edge of the bed, only to feel as if his head had been drilled by an electric drill, and it hurt when he moved.

"It looks like nothing can be accomplished today. Zhang Qingyang sighed and lay on the bed slowly.

Although he only had one ten-thousandth of the possibility of recovering his neuronal talent, when he found that he really couldn't recover, the unspeakable heartache still made him particularly depressed.

When I woke up the next morning, my head didn't hurt anymore. But the disappointment still reminded him that he was really not the genius he was from now on.

Only when you have it can you know the pain of loss.

Cold water ran down his cheeks, through his neck, and down his neck. Zhang Qingyang looked at himself in the mirror, took a deep breath and said: "You have to be strong, Zhang Qingyang, it's no big deal, there will never be only one way to go in this world." You will become a powerful pet beast warrior and believe in yourself. ”

went out for a run as usual, although for Zhang Qingyang, the transformation of the body by running was too slow, and the effect was not too good. But every long-distance run is a physical and mental grind. He could really feel that his body was improving little by little.

After the morning exercise, I rinsed down briefly and quickly, and worked in the store for a while before having breakfast and riding my bicycle to school.

Zhang Qingyang rode fast all the way, and he couldn't wait to translate the words in that book.

It was one of the top ten cheats in the world, and he was eager to know what was written in it.

Zhang Qingyang rarely skipped class, did not go to the classroom, and rushed directly to the library.

Early in the morning, there are only a handful of people in the library.

When Zhang Qingyang checked his identity at the counter, he asked the librarian: "Excuse me, is there a reference book for translating the text of the pet beast civilization era?"

The librarian was a thin old man in his sixties who sat behind the counter and read a book with glasses on his face.

The librarian looked at Zhang Qingyang, his eyes behind the old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses showing a look of surprise, but he didn't ask Zhang Qingyang why he wanted this kind of book that almost no one would read. The librarian said in a thick local accent, "There's a copy, I'll find it for you." The book is no longer available on the market, so you can't borrow it, you can only read it in the library. ”

"Okay, no problem, thanks. Zhang Qingyang said in surprise.