The two old men went to the kitchen together and brought the meals out. Lu Yun prepared the lunch very richly. They made 7 or 8 dishes, both meat and vegetable, and the portion was full, which Zhao Li didn't expect. He thought that girls like Lu Yun who were spoiled by his brother (Su Muzhe) were all untouched by their fingers, but she didn't expect that she could cook and it looked quite delicious.

Perhaps because of the existence of Zhao Li, an outsider, Lu Yun acted much more restrained than usual. She did not ask Su Muzhe's health again. She just glanced at her master's face and found that her face looked much better, so she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

The three of them sat down at the dining table, looking at the table of delicious food that was full of colors, fragrance and flavor. As the owner, Su Muzhe naturally wanted to greet the guests. He handed Zhao Li a bowl of rice and told him not to be polite. Zhao Li was really hungry. He drove to x City early in the morning and didn't have time to eat. His stomach was already hungry. At this time, he smelled the aroma of the food and kept shouting in his stomach. He didn't even be polite to Su Muzhe and picked up the bowl and ate it.

The food tasted very good. Zhao Li praised Lu Yun's craftsmanship in his heart, and at the same time felt a little regretful - the girl he was on a blind date could not cook, which is really a pity. If the other party also had Lu Yun's craftsmanship…

If Su Muzhe knew what he was thinking, he would definitely give Zhao Li a circle of eyes regardless of friendship. He was so old that he was thinking about what was beautiful?! Did you marry your wife just to let her cook for you? Then you might as well find a nanny!

Seeing that Zhao Li was eating, he started to daze. Lu Yun swallowed the rice in his mouth and asked in confusion, "Mr. Zhao, is this food not suitable for your taste?"

Zhao Li smiled and shook her head: "No, the food tastes very good. I really want to bother Miss Lu today."

What happened on the dining table is temporarily taken and not mentioned. After dinner, Su Muzhe asked Lu Yun to rest first and then clean the dining table by himself. Zhao Li helped him. After finishing his work, he said to Su Muzhe: "Mr. Su, I want to stay here to watch the process of finding people and not disturbing you, is that okay?" Of course, there is nothing wrong with this. Finding people does not require any great Taoist skills, let alone Zhao Li is just an ordinary person. Even if you look at it, you can only look at the surface. Besides, Zhao Li is not a person who likes to talk nonsense, and Su Muzhe is very relieved to him.

Su Muzhe took the bag Zhao Li took and took Zhao Li into his study together.

Zhao Li also has a study at home. The bookshelf inside contains story books he had read since childhood, textbooks and extracurricular books he had when he was in school, books related to his professional and professional, etc., which filled his bookshelf with considerable capacity. But now he saw Su Muzhe's study room, he was still surprised.

The collection of books in Su Ji was collected and accumulated by generations of Su family in their lives, and with special methods to preserve them, even if it has been hundreds of years, these books rarely get damaged. The number of books has accumulated to this day is naturally amazing. However, in the generation of Su Muzhe, he did not stop this kind of "record". Among these thousands of books, 150 or 60 were written by Su Muzhe, recording content about strange things, novel formations, etc. One third of them recorded various help and subsequent developments on the "Spiritual Master" website. If it is taken out for website writers, it is definitely a very popular subject of supernatural novels.

Zhao Li was originally a man who loved reading books, but when he saw so many books, he couldn't help but look away. He walked to the bookshelf and looked at it carefully, and was even more surprised: "Mr. Su, these books should be a long time ago, right?" The pages of the book were yellowed, and the words on them were not even known as the font, but they were still preserved very well. Just putting them there gives people a sense of mystery that exudes the glory of history.

Su Muzhe followed his pointing and replied, "This is written in 212 years, recording some common formations used by Taoism at that time." The reason why Su Muzhe remembered so clearly was because he "suffered a lot of hardships" when he read this book. After all, at the beginning, he couldn't recognize the words in the book, and he still taught himself slowly with the dictionary. Well, it would be better not to mention that "dark" period.

When Zhao Li heard the number "two hundred and twelve years", his eyes changed when he saw this book - it was definitely an antique. I think his grandfather had collected several ancient books, which were usually hidden like treasures, and kept them high, and he also showed off them from time to time. If he broke them or broke them a little, he would feel so distressed that he could not stop. If he knew that Su Muzhe had so many "ancient books" here and preserved them so well, he still didn't know what he would envy.

Su Muzhe seemed to have seen his thoughts. He smiled and said, "This is not an antique." Although the history is long, even if the things recorded in it are taken out for others to see, few people will believe it. When reading the novel, they feel that the wording is obscure.

"Have you read all these books?" Zhao Li stepped back a little, raised his head slightly, and secretly exclaimed at the books that almost covered three walls.

"I have read it all once. But I haven't learned a lot of things thoroughly." Su Muzhe said indifferently.

Zhao Li smiled, "It's already amazing." There are fewer and fewer young people who can calm down and read paper books now.

Su Muzhe opened the cabinet and searched for something to use for a while. He asked Zhao Li without looking back: "I have to look for something here. It may take a long time. What book do you want to read? I'll find you one, and you can take it to read it first."

Zhao Li thought for a while and replied, "Are there any books like a weirdo? I want to read them."

Su Muzhe walked to a certain place on the bookshelf, took out a book casually, and handed it to Zhao Li. This book was written by a man named Su more than 50 years ago. The content was detailed and the wording was relatively simple and interesting. Su Muzhe often used this book to pass the time for a while.
Chapter completed!