Chapter 90: Diary

"Ahem."

The old man coughed twice beside him.

He said in his heart that the cold handsome guy was really a man, and when he saw the good-looking little girl, he still couldn't walk, and then spoke:

"Do you want your things, you have to take a plane to pick it up, although it is a unique product, it is important to be important, but now it is very ......safe to send a tailwind."

"Yes."

Lu Gyu ended his tirade.

Feng He seemed to understand a little bit why this little Lu Langjun had always been concise and to the point.

It seems that the people around him, one counts as the other, and all of them are talkers?

But what's the one-of-a-kind? Important?

The old man solemnly took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and squatted under the bar.

After hearing the "click", he slowly stood up again, and there was an antique sandalwood box in his hand, with a few jewel-like decorations embedded on it, which looked very valuable.

Feng He's movement of wiping his hair was half a beat slower.

What is that?

I saw Xiao Lu Langjun frowning slightly, and was about to stretch out his hand.

The old man hurriedly covered the box: "The box is a display, not for sale." ”

With that, he opened the box and took out the contents.

A tattered booklet.

I don't know what kind of animal skin is made of the cover, and the middle is tied with a rope, which does not look very complete, and the rope and cover have traces of being burned by fire.

This appearance is not much better than the one Zhenzhen left for her in the cave.

She didn't recognize the text on it, it was a bit like a Greek letter, and it didn't seem to be.

Admittedly, even in Greek, she didn't learn much, but she read a little bit of the software, far from the level of being able to read.

Sure enough, I still didn't learn enough and didn't learn fast enough.

Lu Guizhen took it, looked at the cover carefully, and then gently turned two pages.

It can be seen that the page is old and yellow, the ink on it is sometimes thick and sometimes faint, and the sound when turning is very crisp, as if it can no longer withstand any toss.

He glanced at it, then nodded.

"Reliable, isn't it? Can you confirm receipt? ”

The old man was holding the box, quite eager.

The young man bowed slightly.

Feng He watched him take out his mobile phone and operate, and soon, there was a sound of gold coins falling into his pocket from the old man's trouser pocket.

I saw that his eyes lit up, and that look was - earned?

"Hey, you guys talk slowly, I'm going upstairs, and there's a guest rattle."

The old man pointed to the bell next to the bar, which was connected to the ceiling by a copper pipe, which perfectly used the principle of sound conduction.

Without waiting for anyone to answer, he said to himself, "Oh, there won't be any guests in this weather, just help me lock the door when you leave." ”

Lock? How to lock? Feng He didn't understand.

The old man obviously didn't want to teach, just picked up the box and slipped away.

Sure enough, he is still so greedy for money.

Lu Gui didn't bother to pay attention to him, and only looked down at Feng He.

The girl's clothes were completely dry, and her hands were still in a stunned posture of wiping her hair, but her eyes were firmly drawn to the codex.

Lu Gui shook his head, touched the temperature on the side of the cup again, and then pushed the ginger tea in front of her with the cup and saucer, and frowned: "You can't run around in the future on typhoon days." ”

"Uh-huh!"

Voyeurism seems to have been discovered?

In order to avoid embarrassment, Feng He could only nod obediently.

"You're interested?"

Really! Feng He was a little embarrassed, and simply asked what he thought in his heart: "What kind of text is this?" ”

"Russian, Cyrillic."

"Mm-hmm, it's very similar to Greek writing."

"Yes, the Cyrillic alphabet is derived from the Greek alphabet, and according to legend it was first introduced to the Slavic peoples by missionaries, and of course, there is another version that may be a little romantic." Lu Gui said, halfway, suddenly stopped.

Why do you talk so much today?

Feng He didn't know what he was thinking, it sounded very powerful!

Xiao Lu Langjun is much more knowledgeable than the radish and cabbage professor.

But what is ......

"Romantic?" This word seems to have only been seen in idol dramas.

She felt that those dramas seemed to be a little unreal, so she naturally scoffed at this word, and she didn't even have time to check it.

Lu Gui did not understand her words, and only continued:

"Influenced by Greek culture, the nobility of the Eastern Roman Empire has always used the Greek script. Its last princess married into the Russian royal family, and at the same time brought with it the writings, customs, and so on of the Eastern Roman Empire. ”

A solemn guard of honor, a lonely beauty, and a desolate homeland.

Although he didn't know what clothes the princess wore on the day she got married, Feng He still imagined it, "The last princess, it sounds very beautiful." ”

Wait a minute!

Russia? Which country is Siberia in?

Suddenly, she became even more interested: "Can you understand?" So this is? ”

"I can read part of it, it's a codex of the locals recording the explosions in Tunguska."

"The Tunguska explosion of June 30, 1908?!" Feng He was surprised, so this god war...... There are even eyewitnesses?

"yes, you know?" Lu Gui was surprised, girls generally don't care much about this, right? Xiao He gave him a lot of surprises.

"Well, you know, it's an unsolved mystery, I've seen a lot of doctrines." You can't tell him that you think it's a god war, right? Feng He could only continue to consider the words, "But I think ...... It's very mysterious. ”

"I think so too." Lu Gyu agreed.

At present, the most mature doctrine is the meteorite impact theory.

But there are at least two suspicions: first, no fragments of meteorites were found near the explosion site, only metal particles condensed by high temperatures;

Secondly, there are very intact mature trees growing near the lake formed after the fact, and if a huge meteorite falls nearby, it is impossible in any case not to affect the surrounding organisms.

He also didn't know very well why human science and technology had developed so far, and he didn't conduct a more in-depth scientific investigation of that Hubo.

Feng He was very pleased with this answer, it was really a magical fate, but, "Aren't you painting?" Also studying these? ”

"I don't know, I saw it very suddenly, and then I looked for information." This is the truth, and he can't remember the specific reason himself, Lu Gui asked rhetorically, "What about you?" ”

He was indeed curious.

Studying unsolved mysteries has always been a niche hobby.

I never thought that the girl I met on the street would have the same interest.

Feng He pursed his lips, "I also got to know it very suddenly recently. ”

She really couldn't say the specific reason, so she could only point to the trouble and point to the booklet-

"Do these words mean Tunguska?"

"No, this is my diary when I became a herdsman."

"Oh......"

"It's a codex of scientists who observe the lives of pastoralists in the neighborhood." This is the description he wrote on it when he bought it online, "At the time of the explosion, Russia was in turmoil, and no official scientific expedition team was dispatched. ”

No wonder, it was not concealed, it turned out that there was no need to conceal it at all.

Feng He listened carefully, and said without urging: "Let's see what is written on it?" ”

"Okay."

Lu Guiyi opened the codex and pushed it towards Feng He a little more.

The title page seems to be scribbled on the front page, and the lines are so chaotic that it seems to be enchanted, and it is impossible to guess what the person who wrote the pen is thinking.

Lu Gui looked at Feng He.

The girl also seemed to have encountered something difficult, her delicate facial features were squeezed together, and her head tilted: "This, I can't understand it either." ”

"Hmm."

Flipping back a few pages, he said, "The first part is a record of the lives of local herders. ”

"Hmm...... Then we won't look at it. Feng He wanted to know if there was anything written on it that was not on Du Niang.

"Okay." Lu Gui quickly browsed, quickly flipped the codex to the middle and back.

June 30th.

It's here, and you don't even need to confirm it, and the original neat way of writing has become crazy since then.

He reads:

"I woke up early today, and although I still had to put on a cashmere blanket when I got out of the tent, I could already say that the temperature was pleasant. Fortunately, it's summer, and it's hard to imagine any other season when people here will shepherd their sheep in the weather in the minus 20 degrees......"

Lu Gui's eyes swept downward, stunned.

He opened the translation software and made sure he hadn't misremembered the words.

"What's wrong?"

When Feng He heard half of it, he found that there was no sound, and when he looked up, he saw Lu Gui's face was very puzzled, and he asked, "What did he write?" ”

He said...... I saw God. ”