Traveling through the ages: the apocalyptic couple salted fish lie down and win!

Chapter 851, Liao Family Library
Zhang Cong raised his glass again, "I would like to congratulate the two of you for advancing to the peak of crossing the catastrophe, and wish you an early ascension."

"Thank you."

"Okay, stop talking about those compliments, you're not outsiders, hurry up and eat." Seeing that they were almost finished talking, Liao Huarong immediately interrupted and ended the conversation between them.

The next day, Jian Qingling and Mu Ziteng returned to Liao's house, cleaned up the hygiene of the residence again, and then walked towards Liao's library.

The Liao family library has five floors. On the first floor, there are jade slips and books, but there are relatively few books. They are all introductions of common sense and travel notes.

From the second floor, there are exercises, and of course there are insights on cultivation.

The situation on the third floor to the fifth floor is the same as that on the second floor, they are all exercises and cultivation insights.

It's just that the higher the level, the higher the level of the exercises.

There are two ways to read books in the library, one is to read in the library, and the contribution points are calculated according to the time spent reading, and the contribution points are different for each floor.

Another way is to borrow books from the library to read outside. Although there is a time limit for borrowing books, the time is very generous, and the contribution point of each book borrowed is different.

Relatively speaking, borrowing is more expensive.

However, Jian Qingling and the others have a lot of contribution points, so they are not afraid of wasting them at all. After they are used up, it is a big deal to exchange some things for contribution points.

Because they lack a lot of common sense, they plan to start from the first floor.

The knowledge on the first floor is easy to understand, so the two chose to read in the library, and they looked at each other, preparing to make jade slips and share them together when they go back.

There are more than [-] jade slips and books on the first floor of the Liao Family Library, and it took the two of them half a month to finish reading them.

It took another half a month to share and digest each other's gains in the room.

"Wood, how many good things do you think we missed before?"

After reading those common senses, Jian Qingling only felt that in the previous experience, many things floated past her eyes, but in the end she missed them because she didn't know what those things were, and her heart ached terribly.

Mu Ziteng couldn't see it, "Why did you only see this?" Didn't those monks see the cultivation experience?
"Of course it won't stop." Jian Qingling glared at him fiercely, "But this one has the biggest impact on me."

"Hehe." Mu Ziteng reached out and hugged the daughter-in-law beside him into his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder, and asked in a malicious tone: "Don't you ask me what I have gained?"

"Oh, what have you gained?" Jian Qingling turned her head to the side to avoid it, because Mu Ziteng's breath hit her ears, making it itchy.

"I found that the monks who wrote those travel notes had frequent encounters every time they went out, and they were very good at playing." While replying, he was dishonest, either sniffing his neck, or sticking out his tongue to lick his daughter-in-law's earlobe.

Jian Qingling reached out to his face and pushed his face back.

Asked softly: "Why, you are envious of others? Want to experience it yourself?"

"I don't need to envy others. Isn't there a beauty like you who is always around me? Do I need to envy others? I just think they are very good at playing, or let's try it too?" The hands kept moving.

"Hey you rascal, what the hell have you been watching?"

"Want to know? I'll tell you one by one personally."

Afterwards, the two copied the knowledge they had collected and thought it was very important onto two jade slips. When they were about to go out, they sent them to the small courtyard outside and handed one copy to Mo Han and Mu Chenwan, so that they would not be confused. Have no common sense like both of them.

In fact, the two of them didn't know that they were the two of them who lacked the most common sense in a family, and they were the only ones still worrying about here.

After reading the books on the first floor, they didn't deliberately read the exercises on the second floor, and they couldn't practice after reading them. Instead, they read some exercises for physical training. Comparing those exercises with their current exercises, they are simply incomparable. .

Brother Jun is the best for them.

However, many of the above skills are still worth learning from. Who told them that their attack methods are too few.

The main thing is to borrow the letters left by those seniors and go back to the residence to read, which describes various problems they encountered in their cultivation, the biggest one being the bottleneck.

When facing the bottleneck, every monk adopts various methods, and the most common method is to break through the bottleneck through various experiences.

These are the experiences of our predecessors.

It was also a kind of experience for the two of them to go to the mortal world before, and it was an experience in the mental state.

It was already half a year after the two had read everything they wanted to see in the entire library, and they hadn't visited Liao Huarong during this period.

Of course, Liao Huarong didn't bother them either.

Finally, the days of learning knowledge were over, and the two sorted out what they had obtained in the library. There were hundreds of jade slips, large and small.

After putting away the jade slips, she left Liao's house and went to the small courtyard to reunite with her family. Seven or eight months had passed, but An An still remembered her grandparents.

As soon as the two entered the yard, An An ran towards them like a small cannonball.

"Ah, my An'an has grown taller." Mu Ziteng picked him up and hugged him.

"An'an, do you still remember who I am?" Jian Qingling stretched out her hand and pinched An'an's puffy, white and tender face, and asked with a smile.

"Grandma." Ann shouted loudly.

"Yeah..." Jian Qingling looked at Mo Han who was walking towards them, and said with a smile, "That's right, you still remember us."

Many children's memories before the age of five are difficult to remember, but An An did not expect them to remember them.

"Show him your portraits almost every day, can you forget?" Mo Han looked at his son and replied with a smile.

Mu Ziteng looked at Mo Han, and asked suspiciously: "Portrait? When did you get a portrait for the two of us?"

This kid would still do such a thing?
Mo Han looked at the two of them speechlessly, and said helplessly: "After you left, An An always missed you, and always said that she wanted to find you. Every time he reads you, I will condense your portraits, and I will look at them almost every two or three days, can you not remember you?"

"Ah, it turns out that An An is so clingy to us, so why don't we take care of our son for you, and you can do whatever you want." Jian Qingling pinched An An's face happily, and suggested again.

"I'll bring it myself. If I leave, An An will be sad." My relationship with An An is much better than that of my parents.

"Okay." Jian Qingling didn't force it. In fact, she just asked tentatively, without any hope at all.

"We came back this time to send some jade slips to you brothers and sisters. Where are Wanwan and the others?"

(End of this chapter)