Chapter 42 Yangshuo Language
When Qin Yuan updated two chapters of "Wu Po Cangqiu" in his personal article.
The information is refreshed in real time on the virtual panel.
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"This is a good reading!" Qin Yuan couldn't help but sigh.
This is really a book that made that big man eat for the rest of his life. In a parallel world, or a personal homepage that is posted on the urge to be popular, it actually tends to be popular.
"If there are millions of readers in the future and I write the finale, wouldn't I have ascended immediately?"
Qin Yuan almost drooled out when he thought about this.
Now that the story has been compiled, there is nothing else to do. I got up and stretched my waist first. Qin Yuan first looked at the window for a while.
After confirming that no one was monitoring him, Qin Yuan pulled the curtains, closed the door, and quietly took out the storage bag he got.
First of all, Qin Yuan took out the book that was already in the storage bag.
After reading this book one or two, Qin Yuan found that he didn't know which era the text in the book was from, and he didn't know a single word.
However, the content of this book is very similar to the silver sheets and the text on the scrolls before.
Maybe, are these words the same source?
After putting the book back first, Qin Yuan took out the jade bottle again.
Pull open the plug.
A very wonderful smell floated out.
Qin Yuan's face became strange.
The smell is hard to describe. If you say it smells fragrant, it doesn’t seem to smell very fragrant. If you say it smells smelly, it doesn’t seem to be smelly either.
After pursing the bottle, Qin Yuan found that there were round elixirs in the bottle.
What is this elixir used for? Why not try it?
Just as Qin Yuan had this idea, he suddenly felt a song suddenly ringing in his ear:
"Red umbrellas, white poles, after eating, they lay down together. They lie on the coffin and coffin, and then buried the mountain together. They bury the mountain and cried, and the whole village came to eat, and there were umbrellas and umbrellas for dinner, and the whole village lay down together..."
Gudong.
Qin Yuan swallowed and looked at about seventeen round pills in the bottle.
After thinking about it carefully, Qin Yuan still didn't dare to taste it, so he sealed the bottle again and put it back in the storage bag.
The only thing that already existed in the storage bag was the knife.
Qin Yuan took out the knife. The knife's face was ordinary and it was not obvious how sharp it was; the handle of the knife was also ordinary and looked a bit cheap.
Qin Yuan couldn't help frowning: "It's not that the original things in this storage bag are not available, right?"
After hesitating for a moment, Qin Yuan took out a bullet.
Qin Yuan was reluctant to use this knife to chop the Shenxiao Sword or other things.
If one is broken, it will make his financial situation worse, which is not rich.
If you chop the bullet, Qin Yuan would not feel sorry for anyone who broke it.
Attacking the bullet, Qin Yuan took the ordinary knife and cut it over.
Then, the bullet was easily cut in half by the knife.
Qin Yuan was stunned. He had almost no resistance just now. Looking at the section of the bullet, he felt a little incredible: "Is this knife so strong?"
Thinking of this, Qin Yuan took out his Shenxiao Sword and cut it into a bullet.
No blowjob or black.
Qin Yuan felt that the knife might be a little sharper than the Shenxiao Sword.
"So, the three original items in this storage bag should not be ordinary things?"
Thinking of this, Qin Yuan put the knife back into the storage bag, and he took out the jade bottle and books with some reluctance.
"I may not understand this pill for a while, and I dare not take it myself. If I find a little mouse to test it, it would be a bit of a waste. After all, there are only seventeen pills in total. Let's take a look. Maybe in a day or two, I will know what this pill is?"
Qin Yuan frowned and put the pill back into the storage bag.
Staring at the book that I couldn't understand, Qin Yuan suddenly had an idea in his mind!
Perhaps using the imagination engine...
This thought arises, and Qin Yuan suddenly feels that this operation seems to be feasible!
He thought of it and did it. Qin Yuan took out a treasure chest from the storage bag, and then took out an ancient scroll from the treasure chest.
After turning the ancient scroll open, Qin Yuan took a blurry photo with his flip phone. Then, Qin Yuan registered a small Weibo account and named it "Ancient Document Researcher".
I sent a message with this photo: "Does anyone want to learn ancient texts? I can teach you for free."
After posting this Weibo post, Qin Yuan did not care about it anymore, but began to search for these treasure chests.
He wanted to find what Wan Jun was looking for.
Although he didn't know what Wan Jun was looking for, he thought it should be valuable.
After flipping through many treasure chests, I didn't find anything special, but Qin Yuan found two silver thin slices.
"These silver sheets seem to be able to be spliced together, but the three I have now can't be spliced together, and they don't seem to be connected."
Put these silver slices separately in the storage bag, and Qin Yuan continued to search in the treasure chest.
Just as Qin Yuan searched for a while, a message suddenly appeared on the virtual panel in front of him.
[In the imagination of netizens who are holding swords, you are an ancient Chinese researcher. You are familiar with these words that she cannot understand; the imagination is transformed successfully, Yangshuo text 50]
"Good guy, is there really someone who believes it?" Qin Yuan was shocked.
Putting down the box in his hand, Qin Yuan clicked on Weibo, and he saw a user named "The Queen is the Knife" commenting on his Weibo: "Sister, I want to learn!" Because Qin Yuan's Weibo account shows that the gender of the small account is female.
Qin Yuan clicked in and took a look at her avatar, and saw that the latest Weibo post where the queen was holding a knife was:
"If a person can do not insult women at all, then he must know the point of insulting women well, and then he is already insulting women."
Seeing this, Qin Yuan was stunned. If he had not had a hundred years of skill, could he have used such a punch?
Qin Yuan silently quit Weibo.
To be honest, it is not surprising that this person can believe his nonsense!
Is this kind of text called Yangshuo?
Qin Yuan really wanted to know how much his Yangshuo text 50 can understand this text.
So Qin Yuan took out the thick secret book.
Qin Yuan suddenly seemed to understand a word slightly on the cover that he didn't know.
"xxxxx"
"This is still a little unclear, so?" Qin Yuan frowned slightly. Then, he opened the classic again, looked through the contents, and found that he still had less than three of them in ten words.
Finally, Qin Yuan roughly discovered that he seemed to have known a total of 50 Yangshuo characters.
After silently closing this classic, Qin Yuan thought silently: It seems that it is better to have more people like this to know more about Yangshuo's words.
Chapter completed!