After Grandma came in, she came to the head of the wooden boat. Liu Su followed closely behind, and saw that a small wooden table was also placed on the ground at the head of the wooden boat, and on the wooden table was placed a delicate bronze incense burner, an oil lamp, and a small square wooden box with a lock on the rosewood.

This incense burner and rosewood box made Liu Su on the side look very peaceful.

Liu Su saw that Grandma seemed to be thinking about her ancestors first, so she didn't bother. Instead, he took a closer look at the stone chamber and the wooden boat.

In the end, Liu Su looked around the wooden boat a few times. The more I looked at Liu Su, the more surprised I became, how could this wooden boat look so familiar: Isn't this a miniature version of a common cruise ship in the previous life!

It's just that in the previous life, cruise ships were usually painted white, but this one is indeed a log color.

Liu Su couldn't help but have some conjectures in his heart.

There was a very fresh fragrance in the stone room

Liu Su sniffed it: the smell of mothballs is very familiar.

She walked over and saw Grandma throwing something like bark at the incense burner.

She picked up the bark and sniffed it: "Grandma, this is the bark of the camphor tree"?

Seeing that Liu Su was interested, Grandma had a proud smile on her face: "Yes, girl." This is one of the valuable lessons handed down by our ancestors. It is precisely because of this camphor bark that the wooden house of the ancestors can be kept for hundreds of years without decaying. ”

Liu Su put some incense burners closer, bent over, and sniffed hard, this natural and fresh camphor fragrance.

Thinking about those chemically synthesized mothballs in the previous life, they not only contain serious carcinogens: dichlorobenzene and naphthalene, but also have a very pungent taste.

Although this Yalita tribe has no way to extract the purest camphor from the branches and leaves of the camphor tree, it is also much stronger than any chemical synthetics.

Liu Su straightened up: "This is a good thing, your ancestors are very discerning." It is not only moisture-proof, insect-proof, moth-proof, but also has high medicinal value."

When Grandma heard Liu Su praise her ancestors, the smile on her face deepened, and even the wrinkles on her forehead appeared.

"Girl, you know so much. Our ancestors only told us that burning it in this way would help preserve her wooden house. Girl, you see, the relics of the ancestors are placed in this wooden box."

After speaking, Grandma respectfully picked up the wooden box from the wooden table and handed it to Liu Su.

Liu Su took it, and he was also a little apprehensive in his heart. She took a deep breath, didn't hesitate any longer, and opened the wooden box in one fell swoop.

I saw a black leather shell lying quietly inside, which was a common notebook in the 80s in the previous life. It's not big, about the size of an adult's palm.

It can be seen that the owner has protected it very well, but because of its age. The white paper has yellowed and looks very old.

Liu Su cautiously opened it. What caught her eye was a simple version of the man she was very familiar with, and the first few pages seemed to tell a short story.

The story of an age girl who met and fell in love with the prince who leaned towards the government and the opposition, and then turned against each other because the prince married a concubine and took a concubine and had some conflicting interests.

The story is cliché and not complicated, and the person who wrote it also narrates it in a language brief.

Liu Su turned the pages and didn't take it too seriously. When I finished reading the last page of the story, what caught my eye was no longer a simple man, but only now people who understand pinyin.

Pinyin records not a lot of content. As Liu Su guessed, this is really a girl from the Li nationality, an ethnic minority who lives on Hainan Island.

The previous story is actually the true story of what happened to her in time and with others. Because she had just graduated from college when she crossed over, it was the prime of her youth.

So it can be said that love is vigorous, and if you don't love, it is also vigorous.

It is recorded that she used her ability to build ships, so that the prince fell in love with her, and thought that she was a couple in one life, loving and loving.

Later, I learned that he already had a large group of three wives and four concubines, and he valued her shipbuilding skills more than he loved her.

She wanted to get out, but he stunned her and forced her for the sake of shipbuilding.

This made her start to fight back, and the Gu worm became her weapon. After enduring humiliation for three or four years, she finally trained into a Gu King and led the Gu worm army out of the encirclement.

And took away all the shipbuilding results they had provided, a firelight shipyard.

Leading the people controlled by her Gu worms, driving the only formed ship, flying across the sea to the south of this god continent, hiding in this valley.

This hiding is a lifetime, she has never gone out again, and she is also strictly forbidden to let others out. And with his own heart, he established this village similar to his own ethnic Li in his previous life.

After reading this, Liu Su had to sigh deeply: she is really a woman who dares to love and hate. It's just that I'm too young and my vision isn't very good.

Liu Su continued to scroll down, only to see that it had been changed to English: the record was all about her knowledge of shipbuilding technology.

Liu Su hurriedly flipped through the last few pages of the notebook, but saw that he was using words that he was not familiar with.

Liu Su looked at it carefully, but still couldn't understand it, so he continued to give up, and turned the last page directly, and saw that the cover was written in a man: Gu worm technique is not passed on to foreigners.

There is also a row of small characters, which is indeed pinyin: If you are a fellow villager, please help this tribe that was led crooked by me for the sake of being in the same place.

They are innocent, and the men are even more innocent. But I don't have the courage to change.

If you are willing to grant me what I ask. As a token of gratitude, there is a map in the cover of this notebook, which is a treasure that I have looted while I am gone. Buried in this valley, I hope it can help you.

Grandma was beside her, and she saw Liu Su fascinated. knew that this girl could really understand the suicide note left by her ancestors.

She was a little excited, and even burst into tears. She knelt down and cried, "Ancestor, you said that the people who could save the Yalita tribe appeared, right... Right"?

Unable to cry, she lay on the ground and began to cry bitterly. It seems like a child who has been separated from his mother and returned to his mother's arms. So joyful, so aggrieved, so relaxed.

This cry made Liu Su stunned, but looking at such a grandmother, he thought of the current situation of the Yalita tribe. Liu Su had to sigh: "Poor people must have something to hate." ”

She said in her heart: Fellow countryman, you are really evil.

Qingsang and Zhiyu were also awakened from the shock of the wooden boat by the pain of this loud voice.

The two looked at Liu Su and the others, looking puzzled. Now, why is this grandma crying like this?

Liu Su met their eyes, shook his head, opened his mouth and said silently: "It's okay, she's just too excited."

After speaking, Liu Su helped her grandmother up and comforted: "Don't cry, even if I promise to save you, I won't break my promise." Let's go, let's go out first."

"Oh, by the way, can I take this out, there are some things I need to take a closer look at".

After Grandma stood up, she hurriedly took a few steps back, stood behind Liu Su, and said respectfully, "Girl, you're polite." The old man was rude just now. Girl, you feel free. Everything here is now up to the girl."

Liu Su thought about it in her heart and didn't answer her words: "Let's go out first."

After speaking, he walked to the door of the stone chamber first.

Walking beside Qingsang and the others, he said softly: "Let's go, this wooden boat will not let you move away." This is the resting place of our ancestors."

Qingsang raised his eyebrows: "Xiao Su'er, can you help us draw it, I know that you have a good hand." And you will draw more delicately and realistically than I do."

Zhi Zhi's expression was very cautious: "Amitabha, the little donor has worked."