Along with some smart home appliances issued by Jingshi, Yun Tuan disinfected the small apartment inside and out. Except for the Sanqing bell and dog hair, there was nothing else.
No property was lost.
...Although she doesn’t have any property here.
After finishing everything, Yun Tuan sat on the sofa and flipped through the little tattered book he brought out from the paradise - the old professor Jing Yu hired who was proficient in the translation of ancient texts. There has been no progress recently.
However, as she stared at the dense text, she gradually understood the meaning of the words!
Yun Tuan rubbed his eyes, somewhat in disbelief.
Where did she learn this kind of writing before?
Yun Tuan quickly found the part that others had translated before and studied it carefully. The pronunciation and meaning of the words were indeed almost the same.
But if it is a completely unfamiliar language system, it cannot be so accurate...
It took many years to research and interpret the oracle bone inscriptions. This is still the culture in the system, brought out by the paradise, so it is not also part of the country.
The more Yun Tuan looked at it, the more her scalp became numb - she had been exposed to this kind of word, so it was most likely what happened in that memory gap.
Well, there is a group of people who have been related to the paradise a long time ago, or are related to the enemies of the paradise, and have secretly cultivated a group of new forces.
If she asked someone to translate this word rashly before, she might have exposed all her whereabouts.
Jing Yu, will he also be taken advantage of?
...not necessarily yet.
Yun Tuan pinched the sofa pillow, calmed down, continued to flip through the book, and recited some weird spells.
These spells do not take effect in reality, but they are "invincible" in paradise.
As the night progressed, Yun Tuan put the small tattered book back into the hidden safe, locked it, and checked all the doors and windows before resting.
The next day.
An Yuan came to visit early in the morning.
The girl also used her fists to beat the rhythm of the security door. Yun Tuan was so noisy that she almost ran away. After barely waking up, she got up, washed and opened the door.
As soon as he opened the door, An Yuan was carrying large and small bags of daily necessities, vegetables and meat, and smiled brightly, "Good morning, sister!"
"You're not staying up all night again, are you?" Yun Tuan scratched the back of his head and let An Yuan enter the house. He stood at the door and looked around for a while before locking the door.
"How can I? I have followed the advice of my group sister, go to bed early and get up early, and exercise regularly."
An Yuan carried the vegetables into the kitchen, took out part of it and put it in the refrigerator, while the other part was placed on the cutting board and left untouched for the time being.
The flat and flat tone combined with the ups and downs of the intonation sounds like an overly artificial recitation.
Yun Tuan twitched the corner of his mouth and tied a bun casually, "I'll change my clothes first, and you can sit down wherever you want."
"Hey, what clothes should we change into? Pajamas are also good for lying down!" An Yuan reached out to stop him, and added in a low voice with a wink, "I thought you were sharing the house with the bosses..."
"How is it possible to live together? It's just that their work and living places are clearly separated. They don't like to work from home, so they often use my place to work!"
Yun Tuan shook his head and simply leaned back, "Have you thought about how to describe the past to a person who has lost his memory?"
"Actually not, but I can tell you everything I know - should we start now? This early in the morning?"
Anyuan sighed.
"Then...are you planning to have a full banquet early in the morning?" Yun Tuan hugged the pillow, slowly slid down, and collapsed in the corner of the sofa.
"That's not necessary, okay, where do you want to start? Or, where did you start losing your memory?"
An Yuan also took a pillow and hugged her, nestling on the sofa in the same posture.
"Actually, after the first or second grade of elementary school, to the second grade of high school, I don't even remember this long list."