Chapter 4 Mysterious Ancient Books

Author: Qianli Jiayin

Chapter 4 Mysterious Ancient Books

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Zhang Hao raised his hand and wiped away the sweat from his forehead with his already black sleeves.

I stood up, looked at most of the living room that was cleared out, and gasped.

Drinking for a long time, not exercising, and having irregular routines, his body may not be able to keep up with Li Siyu now.

After I cleaned up all the house and sent away all the garbage, I cleaned up the yard, at least I looked like a home.

"Siyu, huh, wait a moment, I'll clean up the living room after I'll clean up the living room for you..."

As he said, he turned his head and looked at the Grand Master chair at the door.

But Li Siyu, who should have been sitting on the Grand Master's chair, left at some point.

Even the black donkey she led was taken away.

Siyu... is leaving?

Could it be that it was because of my rebirth that changed the original trajectory of things, which caused the butterfly effect?

It shouldn't be...

Click, click.

Squeak.

Just as he was thinking.

The sound of the black donkey's hooves outside the yard stepping on the bluestone bricks was heard in my ears, which was very rhythmic.

Then, he saw Li Siyu walking towards her with a black donkey, holding an umbrella.

On both sides of the black donkey, there were two large bags hanging respectively, one of which had green vegetable leaves faintly popping out.

Li Siyu raised her head and looked at each other.

"It's getting late, I'll go cook first. Do you... have anything you want to eat? By the way, Aunt Zhao also brought rice cakes. Do you want to eat them?" Li Siyu's tone was not mixed, and her eyes were a little dodged.

Gululu~

Zhang Hao let out a long sigh, and then his stomach made a sound, an unbearable feeling of hunger that came over him, making him frown.

But he still made a faint smile outline: "I'm not picky about food."

Li Siyu pondered for a moment, didn't say anything, but nodded, and led the black donkey to the kitchen beside her.

Zhang Hao touched his stomach and kept secreting water from his mouth.

In his memory, Li Siyu's cooking skills are unique in the entire Zhaojia Village. As long as anyone who has eaten them, there is no saying that it is not delicious.

In his previous life, Li Siyu cooked him for five years. Even when he was in poor health in the later period, Li Siyu forced himself to cook.

In five years, Zhang Hao has long been accustomed to the smell.

After Li Siyu passed away, he never had such delicious food again. Every moment, every day and night, he had fantasized about eating it again, even if... even once.

As soon as he thought of this, he raised his hand again and pinched his arm.

Hiss, it hurts.

That means that all this is really not a dream.

Wiping off the sweat from his forehead again, turning his head to look at the living room that had not been completely cleaned, Zhang Hao shook his head helplessly.

It is not a big deal to continue doing this, but you still need to use some tools to increase efficiency.

For example, woven bags used to hold garbage, ropes used to tie paper shells, etc.

Otherwise, it would be embarrassing if the living room had not been cleaned up when I waited for a while.

And the tools at home... should all be placed in the cellar?

In the years before his rebirth, Li Siyu came to clean up his family. At most, he only helped, but basically helped him.

Sighed silently.

Forget it, let's go and search for it yourself.

Zhang Hao turned around and walked over the threshold, followed the position in his memory and walked towards the cellar.

...

Squeak ~

Accompanied by a sound that seemed to come from a long history, Zhang Hao opened the wooden boards in the cellar.

In an instant, a decay, with a damp smell, and an unpleasant smell filled the nose.

Zhang Hao raised his hand and waved the smell hard. With the slightest light remaining outside, he looked into the inside of the cellar.

The debris piled up together, making it look messy and it is not easy to find a place to stay.

In my memory, except for the occasional entry into the cellar when I was a child, I seemed to never come in again after growing up...

Abandoning this inexplicable thought, he carefully stepped on the ladder that might be bigger than his grade and entered the cellar step by step.

The rotten, damp, and unpleasant smell became even heavier.

Squinted his eyes and held his breath, he looked at everything in the cellar with the light cast from above his head, looking for woven bags or ropes that might be placed here.

It can be seen that no one has come in the cellar for a long time, and everything is covered with thick dust.

Without thinking too much, he stepped forward a few steps, covered his mouth and nose with one hand, frowned, and searched for what he needed among the messy debris.

It didn't take long for him to find the braided bags he needed, the ropes and the rest.

At this moment, he was attracted by a quaint box in the corner of the cellar with thick dust on the surface.

He remembered that the box was very precious.

When he was a child, he wanted to open it many times, but he was stopped by his father...

Could it be that something rare treasure is in that box? A treasure that cannot be born?

A strong curiosity surged into his mind, driving him to move towards the box.

Take out the box from a pile of debris and look at it in front of you.

There was a small lock on the box, but it had been rusted to death. He opened the box without much effort.

In the box are yellow paper, which looks very age-like.

I took a look at it casually and found that there were some land deeds, land documents that had long been abolished, etc.

Sure enough, I didn't have much curiosity after I knew it.

Zhang Hao smiled and was about to close the box and let him continue to stay in the pile of debris.

From the corner of his eyes, he saw a book underneath where the box was originally placed.

Book?

Zhang Hao paused, put down the box, and picked up the seemingly ancient book from the ground.

The quaint yellow wordless cover reveals a strong ancient atmosphere.

When you open the cover, you will see a few big words on the first page, with sharp pen tips and flying dragons and phoenixes.

Zhang Hao looked closely and couldn't understand it at all.

I just vaguely recognize whether it is regular script or a complex traditional structure.

This book looks quite old, maybe even older than my dad.

After a few pages casually, I found that the contents inside were still in complex traditional structures and regular script.

Immediately, he temporarily put the book behind him.

After hesitating, he also grabbed the ancient book that he couldn't understand the name and followed the ladder to return to the ground.
Chapter completed!