Although he is not a decent gentleman, his feelings cannot be so casual. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Ma Ya is not an outsider, Ma Ya and his childhood sweetheart, his grandfather is loyal to the thief, and he does not forget to leave his baby granddaughter to himself when he is dying. Is he worthy of Ma Sihai for doing this, is he worthy of that kind girl in the mountains?

"Dead girl!!" he muttered. is also a door thief, these little tricks of Hongjuanmen can't hide it from him, Wushuang realized it when he smelled the fragrance just now, but he couldn't extricate himself from the depths of his love.

Early in the morning, the Dong family started a new day again, Lao Chen and Ma Erye were busy with the cook in the kitchen, and they got up before 5 o'clock in the morning. The Dong family doesn't look at kindness, but it's very difficult to serve, the old lady gets up at six o'clock, she likes to eat noodle soup, Lan Caidie gets up at eight o'clock, she likes to eat pastries, the master may get up at 9 o'clock, maybe 10 o'clock, he can't tell what he wants to eat every day, you have to do it when you open your mouth, you are late, or you are not happy if you don't prepare the ingredients.

"Did you eat tofu brains yesterday?" Ma Erye asked Lao Chen.

"No, they went out to eat yesterday morning. ”

"Oh, Lao Chen, don't do it, I watched this kid grow up since I was a child, I guess I'm going to eat Fu Yide's tofu brain today, I'm going to call him now." ”

Ma Erye didn't wait to go out, and suddenly heard the phone ring in the living room.

"Second master, you help me answer the phone, I can't do it. Lao Chen shouted.

Ma Erye ran in and picked up the phone.

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"What did you say, Professor?"

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"Okay, okay, I'll call the master to your place right away. ”

Ma Erye trotted all the way and knocked on the door of Wushuang.

"Master, Master, wake up, Professor Bayara has something urgent to ask you to go. ”

"What time is it? You have all caught up with the landlord's old wealth, and you still won't let me sleep?" Wushuang covered himself with a quilt.

"He said that what you asked him to study has been settled. ”

As soon as Second Master Ma said this, Wushuang sat up from the kang and rushed out without even putting on clothes.

"What did he say?"

"He only told you to go to his clinic, but do you want to put on your clothes first?"

Wushuang hurriedly got on his pants and put on his clothes, picked up the car keys and turned around and ran out.

"Hey, master, do you want me to let Miss Caidie accompany you?" There must be someone by the master's side, he used to do this, but since Lan Caidie came, the old thief king has basically retired. Even if he brought it up, it was estimated that Wushuang would not need him.

"No, let her sleep more. Wushuang threw down a sentence, twisted the key door, and the old Xiali drove out of the alley.

"Stinky boy, when did you know that it hurts, why didn't you tell me to sleep more?"

Professor Bayara is extremely efficient, this is what he entrusted, and he didn't expect it to be done in less than 24 hours, maybe he was also interested in this ancient Rouran culture, otherwise he wouldn't be so concerned.

There were no cars on the road in the early morning, and Wushuang stepped on the accelerator and drove there in twenty minutes. Pushing open the door of the clinic, Professor Bayara and another gray-haired old man were sitting on the sofa drinking tea, their eyes red and swollen, and it seemed that they had stayed up all night studying the words on the parchment map.

"Come over twins, let me introduce you, this is my good friend Professor Monalo, he is an expert in our Jilin University specializing in the study of Hu culture, and he is also our national first-class researcher. Professor Bayara said for Wushuang.

"I don't dare to be a professor, I don't dare to be an expert professor in front of the descendants? We have been studying books all our lives, and our two masters have traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, and having such an experience at a young age is what we old people dare to think but dare not do!" Professor Monalo was very modest. He is telling the truth, those experts and professors are actually imaginary, most of them sit in the office to engage in academic research, and there are few who really dare to go out of the research room to the mountains.

Is this person called Monalo? Or is his surname Monalo? Monalo? So familiar, where have you heard of it? Wushuang tilted his head to think, forgetting to shake hands with other experts.

"Huh...... Don't be stunned, silly boy, Mona Lou's family is originally the surname of Beihu, this time you are looking for the right person. Professor Bayara said, patting Mushuang on the shoulder. The "Beihu" he refers to is an exclusive term in their academic circles, specifically referring to the general term of the northern nomads a thousand years ago.

"No wonder, I think Professor Mo's surname is a little familiar, I'm sorry, it's disrespectful. Wushuang shook hands with people cordially.

"You two are also polite, and you are done, sit down. None of them are outsiders, we have one thing to say and two to say. Twins, Professor Monalo worked hard all night last night, and finally translated the ancient Rouran script on this sheepskin map. Professor Bayara said.

"Oh, that's the best news I've heard today. Wushuang was so excited that he took out a cigarette and lit it, completely forgetting the sequelae of smoking old man's cigarettes in Miaojiang a few days ago.

"Don't be too busy rejoicing, there's good news that I've translated the text for you, and there's bad news, which one do you want to listen to first?" said Professor Monaro.

"I understand this kid's temper, Monaro, tell him first what the words on the map mean, as for whether he can succeed or not, it depends on his own creation. ”

Professor Monalo placed the broken parchment map on the table and unfolded it, pointing to a few lines in the lower right corner and saying that it was a poem, describing a place hidden outside the fortress, and it was not yet possible to determine whether it was a treasure or an ancient tomb.

The above verse translates like this:

Far away from the plug, people are gone,

The north of the desert is full of sand.

The unpredictable is unpredictable,

There is no shadow of the bright moon.

After reading the poem, Professor Monalo closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa, never speaking again.

"It's over? Damn, what does this mean? Isn't this bullying my low level of education? I knew that he sang this play, and I learned it well from the Chinese teacher when I was a child. ”

Professor Bayara smiled and said, "Stinky boy, Chinese teacher, how powerful are your Chinese teachers? This Hu Wen is different from the meaning of our Central Plains Hanzi, if you follow the Chinese translation, it will become tasteless." ”

"Well, it's better than nothing. What about the bad news?" Wushuang asked.

"If the location marked on this treasure map is still alive, then it is very likely that the person who finds it will uncover the mystery of the disappearance of the ancient Rouran people, which can be said to be a shocking discovery, no less than the mystery of the disappearance of the ancient kingdom of Loulan. I also told Professor Bayara last night that I must go with my grandfather this time, to see the charm of this distance to the north, and to see the land where my ancestors lived. But it's a pity...... I'm afraid neither of us will be able to make it. ”