I, who lived in seclusion for thousands of years, was exposed by yearning

Chapter 343
Mushroom House.

After Ye Qing finished speaking, he looked up at the sun.

"Originally, I said that I would go to work after I got the certificate, but I think the sun is good today, old man, so there is no rush to do the tree planting work."

"Not planting trees?"

"Then what are we doing?"

"Because these three children can still be used without leaving, you move all the tables to the yard, and move the books in the old man's study out to bask in the sun."

"???"

Hearing the old man's arrangement, the three of them who were leaving today couldn't help being taken aback.

What is this called?

Can it still be used while they are not gone?

Does this mean that feelings are being summoned in the old man's heart?
When it can still be used, it must be used for at least a second.

Even showing a little bit of reluctance is enough.

Really hurt the child's heart.

"What are you doing in a daze, move, remember to wipe the table clean so there are no dirty spots."

"Old man, we are leaving today. You can use it again, but you don't want to give it up. I am happy to be used. Anyway, we have been together for so long."

Hearing the old man's urging, Tie Cong had an aggrieved expression on his face.

Why is it so difficult to get the old man's reluctance?
But before he could wait for the old man's response, He Jiong next to him asked him not to speak.

"Tai Cong, don't be wronged, hurry up and move it obediently, and when you see the books on the old man's bookshelf, you will feel that they are very useful."

He Jiong preached.

When he heard the old man say that he was going to dry the books, he immediately stood up and asked Peng Zai to clean up the cups. He picked up the rag and wiped the table inch by inch.

Every spot on the table under his hands has been wiped down at least three or four times.

Even when talking to Tie Cong, he did not forget the delicate movements in his hands.

The old man's books are not ordinary books.

It is a rare copy that can't be seen by many literary scholars, not even in museums.

It is no exaggeration for the old man to let them move those books out to bask in the sun. It is no exaggeration to say that this is the luck of their three lives.

It is definitely worth it to be used by the old man to do this in the end.

"Is it such an exaggeration?"

Wang Sicong turned his head to look at He Jiong suspiciously, and then at the meticulous way He Jiong wiped the table.

Isn't it just a book?
Why does it feel like he moved a book just like he got it after accumulating a lot of blessings in his previous life?
And don't you just post a book?

He Jiong wiped the table as brightly as if he wished to polish a wooden table into a glass table?

"Look at how excited Teacher Huang is, he can't wait to teleport over there."

He Jiong didn't directly say the degree of exaggeration, but just smiled and pointed at Huang Lei's back with his chin.

The degree of exaggeration is indescribable.

Everyone's actions have been perfectly interpreted.

"..."

Tie Cong raised his eyes and looked in the direction indicated by He Jiong.

Huang Lei, who was walking towards the path of the old man's house, looked as if he wanted to step on a hot wheel, and the speed showed that he couldn't wait.

It seems that the books in the old man's study are really unusual.

"I'll go take a look."

He left a word and followed curiously.

"Let's go too."

Jin Jing had been listening to the exchange between Teacher He and Wang Sicong, and when she saw Wang Sicong leaving, she turned her head and followed Liu Shengying and said.

She had watched the live broadcast before she came, and she knew that the old man's study room was like a treasure chest.

Those top national treasures and calligraphy paintings of some celebrities were all contributed to the country from that study.

And the books on the bookshelf can be said to be rare.

So it was worthwhile to be able to move those books before leaving, as the teacher said.

But for the old man's use of the word, alas, it's still a bit heartbreaking.

Soon, several tables were set up in the mushroom house and the yard in front of the old man's house.

Those tables were wiped by He Jiong, and under the sunlight, it felt like they could reflect the shadows of people.

The importance and preciousness of those books can be seen.

Otherwise, can the table be wiped like this?
The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help laughing when they saw the close-up of the table in the old man's house.

"My God, Mr. He actually wiped the wooden table out of a glass table or marble table."

"Teacher He will stop being the host in the future, and he can clean the table specially. It's really rare that this wooden table can be cleaned like this."

"Even if our teacher He doesn't do anything else, he won't clean the table. Who can afford it?"

"Wiping the table like this is enough to show how much Mr. He cherishes the old man's books."

"Yeah, if it wasn't for the sudden decision to publish books, if Mr. He knew, he would definitely be able to clean the table carefully two or three times in the first two days."

"If it were me, I would not only brush, but also oil and wax. Those books are definitely not placed on such an ordinary table."

"Ordinary fart, the tables here are all top-quality wood, which is more than enough to match those books."

"After talking for a long time, what kind of books are those books? Why didn't I understand them?"

"I'll find out later, it will definitely scare your soul out."

"A book that scares the soul? How could it be so exaggerated."

"If you don't believe me, watch!"

Viewers who followed the show from the beginning knew how precious the books in the study room were.

When they saw some comments saying they didn't know, they were all ready to see the shocking barrage of audiences who didn't know.

……

But at this time, among the people who kept coming in and out of the house carrying books, there was no sign of Wang Shicong.

Ye Qing stood by the table and spread out the stacked books one by one, allowing them to bask in the sun while checking for damage.

When he was checking the books in his hand, he glanced at the door with slightly raised eyelids.

"The book is almost moved, why didn't that brat come out all the time?"

The other children have been coming in and out six or seven times, but that brat Shacong has never seen anyone.

Why, before you leave, do you want to be lazy for him?

"After the child followed me into the study, he became stupid. I guess he hasn't recovered yet."

Huang Lei responded with a smile.

Just now, after Ticong followed him into the study, he was very disdainful and curious about what books he said, and it would make him feel like he would accumulate blessings in his previous life after moving a book.

In the end, Tie Cong's luck was quite good, and he got the "Seven Books of Martial Arts" at random.

Which of the boys has never read history, and which one doesn't know the art of war.

And the Seven Books of Martial Arts is a series of military art issued as an official book during the Song Dynasty, and it is the first military textbook that brings together the seven ancient art of war.

Judging from the bookbinding and the color of the book, it should have a history of hundreds of years.

When Li Cong saw the book, he was already a little dumbfounded. He didn't dare to flip through it, so he carefully put the book back on the shelf and looked at other things.

I don't know if it's because of Tie Cong's good luck, or because of his disbelief, so as long as the books on the shelf are drawn by him.

Like Huaxia's "Four Books Anthology" and "Mr. Caotang Poetry Collection of Du Gongbu".

There are also some foreign books that can't understand the title, but judging from the pages and printing, it should have a history of hundreds of years.

But what really made Sacong stupid was that he found some manuscripts in the pile of books.

Even when he saw those manuscripts, he couldn't help being shocked and speechless.

Because those manuscripts are Da Fenqi's manuscripts!

"Haven't recovered yet? Scared?"

Ye Qing heard Huang Lei's answer, looked at him suspiciously in his eyes, and then asked:

"Did that brat read the old man's strange story written by Liu Quan in my collection? That book was really scary at the time, but the strange story now is much scarier than his one, so he shouldn't be scared, right? .”

In his opinion, Da Lei's stupidity and failure to recover from what he said should be caused by seeing the frightening book.

After all, apart from the novel written by Liu Quan, there is nothing scary in his study.

(End of this chapter)