"How did you do it?" Rongye's face showed obvious surprise.
Meng Nanxu carefully took out the notes and carried them into her arms: "My brother left me the same box."
She paused and continued: "It seems to recognize my blood."
"I've... seen similar boxes."
A somewhat hesitant voice sounded, Rong Xinzhi.
"Then why didn't you say it earlier?" Rong Ningyan hammered his eldest son.
What did this kid do?
hiss--
Rong Xinzhi rubbed his shoulders and said aggrievedly: "You didn't tell me that there is such a thing in our family."
Rong Ningyan:...
Oh, I forgot about this.
"It's my mother who was wrong. Come on, let me rub it for you." Rong Ningyan pressed her son's shoulder.
Rongxinzhi:qaq
Mom, there are many ways to punish, can you change one?
I really can't bear this hand strength, your son!
"Brother, have you seen similar boxes?" Rongli stepped forward and rescued his poor brother.
Rongyi and Meng Nanxu also looked over.
"When I went to Ovixing to collect folks, I happened to attend a black market auction where I saw similar boxes."
Rong Xinzhi recalled: "The host said that this box was originally used to store information about the parent star."
As one of the keepers of the parent star culture, it is not surprising that Rongye has such a box, but how did the original brother get this thing?
[Host, time is running out, hurry up!] The slightly anxious voice suddenly rang out.
Hearing 521's urging, Meng Nanxu had to press down on her doubts first. She looked at Rong Yi and said a little guiltily: "Uncle Rong, can you lend me this note...can you lend me a while first?"
Although she opened the box, it was the remains of the ancestors of Rong's family.
"Take it away," Rong Yi looked at the notes in her hand and said with some attachment, "This is something that our ancestors left to you, the Meng clan, and it should belong to you."
Rong Ningyan looked at Meng Nanxu gently: "Take it away, it may not be a good thing to stay here."
Meng Nanxu felt warm in her heart and bowed deeply to the Rong family couple.
After leaving Rong's house, Meng Nanxu moved forward rapidly in the direction of home.
"521, help me check the auction on that black market."
[Received! Host, don't worry, this matter is for me.]
521 answered neatly.
Before leaving, Rongxinzhi told her all the news related to the Ovi Star Black Market.
What exactly is in the notebook of the ancestors of Rong Family?
Why did the Li family and the Hunter Association target them?
Countless questions emerged in Meng Nanxu's heart, and she vaguely felt that this note would bring very important clues.
She was familiar with the people she was stalking and turned back home from the balcony filled with hydrangeas on the second floor.
"How about it?"
As Meng Nanxu expected, Weisheng Mo was waiting for her here.
Meng Nanxu blinked at him: "I'm going to do it, so there's no problem."
Wei Shengmo was so cute that she couldn't help but bow her head and kiss her.
That's it?
Meng Nanxu was dissatisfied, so she reached out to hook his neck and kissed him hard.
Wei Shengmo was not willing to be outdone, so he stopped her waist and deepened the kiss with force.
The two of them are greedy for each other's lips and are reluctant to part with each other for a long time.
The sticky little couple leaned together and let the moon fall on them.
"That box will be the same as the one left by my brother," Meng Nanxu stroked the cover of the notes and said with great emotion.
Her words evoked Weisheng Mo's memories: "That thing... should be exclusive to the Tibetans."
Meng Nanxu looked at him, her pair of peach blossom eyes full of confusion: "Have you seen it?"
Wei Shengmo nodded: "There are such things in my mother's relics, but my brother and I can't open them."
"Have the Weisheng family ever been a Tibetan guard?" Meng Nanxu said inexplicably.
"No", Wei Shengmo shook his head, "So my brother has been following this matter."
He didn't say anything further, but looked at the slightly old notebook in Meng Nanxu's hand: "Open it and take a look, maybe there are some clues inside."
Meng Nanxu carefully opened the notes.
Weisheng Mo turned on the starlight on the balcony and looked at it with her.
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November 12, 1035
Today, Xiao Xingxing hired a new assistant. He looks pretty good, but he looks gloomy and uncomfortable.
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Ephemeris December 5, 1035
No, no, no!
That assistant actually urges Xiao Xingxing to do research every day?
Xiao Xingxing is already homeless. If you stay home, you will get moldy! This assistant is really annoying!
No, I have to rescue Xiao Xingxing!
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Ephemeris February 21, 1036
Hahaha, I finally sent out that ugly necklace!
Xiao Xingxing is also good, but his writing is too ugly! He must laugh at him!
But does Xiao Xingxing trust his assistant a little? I am still a little worried, so please ask the guy from Weisheng to check it out.
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April 14, 1036
That fire...is artificial.
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May 29, 1036
As long as you abandon your loyalty to your friends, you can do whatever you want...
What a Li Yuanzhong, what a Li Suixin!
I curse you that no one will treat you sincerely in this life!
You are not worthy!
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Ephemeris February 21, 1037
Hahaha! Xiao Xingxing killed your brother, so you have to completely erase Xiao Xingxing's existence to avenge him?
You obviously want to steal his research results!
You actually have the face to choose this day. Li Suixin, please wait for me!
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March 23, 1038
Today's assassination failed again.
But Microbiology told me that maybe you are still alive.
Are you really... still alive?
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Ephemeris December 31, 1038
Duolanxing died of a person with the same name as Xiao Xingxing.
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Ephemeris January 1, 1039
Weisheng said that the intelligent brain that the person brought was Xiao Xingxing.
And that person's true identity is actually an interstellar pirate!
So is it possible for Xiao Xingxing to...
Forget it, I'll ask Weisheng to erase the traces of this star pirate. If Xiao Xingxing really becomes a star pirate, he might be able to escape.
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Ephemeris January 6, 1037
The squad leader is indeed reliable!
Li Suixin, Li Suixin, if you have the ability, please continue to check it!
...
As time goes by, the frequency of writing this note is gradually decreasing, and the content gradually becomes a one-sided confession. He seems to have given up his search for Meng Sixing.
Meng Nanxu turned over page after page of family matters and finally saw these lines of words on the last page.
"Xiao Xingxing, I'm going to take a step first. I don't know how you are, but we should be able to meet in another place soon."
"What should I call you then? After all, you will have a longer time using the new name."
"Hey, whether it is Meng Sixing or Ji Qiu, as long as you are still you, I will definitely recognize you!"