"That's what you said, I didn't force you." Mo Lao turned to the bad old man and said.

"Yes, yes, yes, I said it, I don't regret it, but can you just go and get the wine now?" Lao Mao smiled, a little impatient in his smile.

"Wait." Mo Lao knew the virtue of his old friend, so he had prepared the wine early in the morning, and now it was in the car outside him.

Seeing that Mo Lao walked out, the bad old man looked at Lin Jiumu again and said, "Come in, don't stand here like a log." Also, what's your name? ”

"Thank you, Mr. Mao, my name is Lin Jiumu, I don't know you like to drink, in fact, I also have the habit of collecting some good wine, I'll bring you some tomorrow for you to taste."

Lin Jiumu really didn't know that this old man Mao liked to drink, after all, Mo Lao took him when he was ready, and he didn't tell him about it in detail along the way.

As for saying that he has the habit of collecting fine wine, it is fake, but he can indeed get good wine, and when the time comes, he can ask Hei San to get some spiritual wine through the black market, which is brewed with some spiritual medicine and spiritual fruits, although they are some of the most ordinary spiritual objects, but compared to most of the wine on the market, they are absolutely surpassed.

And Hei San himself has a habit of drinking, and he should have a lot of stock there.

"Really? You kid also have good wine? Hearing that there was wine, Old Man Mao's eyes lit up instantly, and he suddenly smiled.

Immediately, he took Lin Jiumu's hand very enthusiastically and said, "Tomorrow!" It's tomorrow, so remember to bring some. ”

Lin Jiumu nodded with a smile and said, "I'll call now and ask someone to send it over first, because those wines are stored in my hometown, otherwise I won't be able to deliver them tomorrow." ”

"Okay, okay, you call first." Old Man Mao smiled happily.

Then Lin Jiumu stepped aside, dialed Hei San's phone, and went straight to the point, "Do you have some spirit wine there?" ”

"Hmm."

"Get me some now, preferably no less than five altars, can you?"

"Yes, you can. If it's fast, it'll be delivered tonight. ”

Not long after Lin Jiumu hung up the phone, Mo Lao walked in from outside the door with a small jar of wine.

Old Man Mao hurriedly greeted him and unceremoniously took the small jar of wine in Mo Lao's hand.

Then Old Man Mao led Mo Lao and Lin Jiumu straight to the main house.

Old Man Mao's home is still very wide. There are several houses, and there is a small courtyard in the middle, which is full of potted flowers and plants.

Entering the main house, Old Man Mao led them to a house on the left.

As soon as I pushed the door open, a smell of books and paper poured out. Lin Jiumu fixed his eyes and saw that it was full of all kinds of books, countless of them, filling the entire room.

"What do you want to see, what category do you want to find, you can look at this distribution map first, look for it yourself, don't know and ask again, I'll go get a cup and drink a few times first."

Old Man Mao pointed to a picture on the wall, which is the distribution map of his book collection, so that people can see at a glance, and probably know the type and location of the book collection. Otherwise, it will take a lot of time to turn through so many books one by one.

Lin Jiumu glanced at the distribution map, and quickly found the location of the book he wanted to know.

The first thing he saw was the Anecdotes, many of which were most likely related to their Reckons.

"The west of Yanjing City is a place of great yin, so there are often yin spirits haunting. People who are not strong in yang should not be approached. ”

Unexpectedly, I opened the first part of a book and saw a description of the haunting in the west of the city.

"These are some rumors, true or false, who knows." Mo Lao glanced at it and said indifferently.

"Well, too." Lin Jiumu responded with a smile, he couldn't tell Mo Lao that there were really ghosts in this world.

Then he continued to look down, this record was all about some stories about haunted rumors, and after a while, Lin Jiumu finished reading it, and did not find any useful information.

Then he moved on to the second one.

At this time, Old Man Mao walked in from outside with three small wine glasses, and then poured a glass of wine for everyone.

"Come on, come on, taste Lao Mo's wine." Old Man Mao greeted Lin Jiumu and Mo Lao. If Mo Lao usually brought wine, he would be reluctant to share it with others, but Lin Jiumu promised him that he would bring him wine tomorrow, and he now treated Lin Jiumu as a confidant and friend.

"Xiaolin, what type do you want to see? Or what area? What age? I'll find it for you. Old Man Mao smiled politely.

"Yo! Lao Mao, have you changed sex? Mo Lao sneered on the side, after all, it was rare to see him so active.

"Go aside! I have a fate with Xiaolin, can't I see it at first sight? Old Man Mao waved his hand at Mo Lao and asked him not to meddle in his affairs.

Lin Jiumu pondered for a moment, and then said to Old Man Mao: "Old man, I want to know something about ghosts and ghosts. But it's better to have something about Shennongjia. As for any age, it can be. ”

"Well, I remember, you wait."

Then Old Man Mao walked to a corner, then moved out a stool and stood up.

After some tossing, he moved a small box from the top corner.

"Whew!"

As soon as he blew it, a small cloud of dust was raised, and it seemed that he hadn't taken care of the box for some time.

"It's all about Shennongjia, after all, there are a lot of stories and legends in this place, so I have a special box for this kind of storage, you can see for yourself."

"Thank you, old man." Lin Jiumu didn't have much hope, but he didn't expect that Old Man Mao really had ancient books about Shennongjia.

Judging from the books just now, you may be able to find some useful information.

Lin Jiumu opened the box, it was full of books, some of which were very old, and I don't know how many years have passed. Some are a journal-like existence, as well as maps!

Lin Jiumu was very happy about this, and then sank into various materials.

"Okay, let's not bother him, let's go drink." Old Man Mao took Mo Lao to drink with him, and Lin Jiumu was the only one left in the room.

……

Time passed quickly, and Lin Jiumu was alone in the study all day, except for the time to eat and go to the toilet, every minute and second of the others was to stay inside.

He didn't just see, but with his ability to remember, everything was also in his mind. Especially those that are useful.

"You said this kid, after looking at it all day, did he find what he was looking for?" Old man Mao also admires Lin Jiumu very much, this young man is very similar to him, he can do it by studying one thing, he can forget to sleep and eat, he really appreciates Lin Jiumu now, and agrees with Lin Jiumu.

"Hehe, are you jealous that I have such a good student?" Mo Lao didn't answer his question, but asked with a smile.

"Yes and what!" Old man Mao is not afraid of losing face at all.

After hearing this, Mo Lao smiled: "I'm going to introduce my granddaughter to him." ”

"You disrespectful old thing, you actually came up with such a scheme!" Old man Mao scolded with a smile.

"You can't be jealous, no one calls you a granddaughter, it's all male grandchildren. Hahaha......"

"Don't force me, it's a big deal I'll recognize one!"

"Here you go!"

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(End of chapter)