An Moxue hung up the phone and said to Wu Sicheng, "I'll go get the medicine. You can boil it in a bit, and I'll go prepare the bath tub."

"Mo Xue, don't rush. We just finished eating. Why don't you take a look at the bundle you picked up?"

An Moxue also thought it was a good idea, so she said, "Okay."

Then she picked up her schoolbag and took out a small bundle from inside.

She took her bundle, walked to the sofa, and sat down, jokingly saying, "If I can find some important design drawings, then it'll be worth it, even if I get chased down."

"Stop talking nonsense. If that's the case, we won't know if it's good luck or bad luck. Open it and see!"

Wu Sicheng sat down next to her. An Moxue glanced at him and said, "I'll open it."

He suppressed a laugh; she seemed to be resigned to taking on a hot potato. "Okay, go ahead and do it."

An Moxue slowly opened the bundle, revealing a notebook inside, which was densely covered with text and formulas.

She flipped through a few pages but didn't understand. However, intuition is important, so she handed the notebook to Wu Sicheng and said, "Do you think you can understand this?"

Wu Sicheng flipped through the notebook, slower and slower, and after a long while, he had only read four pages. Then, without looking up, he said to An Moxue, "Moxue, could you please give me a pen and a notebook?"

Upon hearing this, An Moxue realized that he could understand some of it, which meant there was hope! She quickly grabbed a pen and notebook and handed them to Wu Sicheng, who then spent more than two hours studying them.

Seeing that he showed no signs of stopping, An Moxue quietly returned to the bedroom and began preparing the medicinal herbs for the bath.

After coming out, she glanced at Wu Sicheng again. He was still writing something with his head down. She went to the kitchen to start boiling the medicinal herbs. After boiling them, she went to the storage room to bring back the wooden bucket, washed it clean, and put it in the bathroom.

After everything was done, I returned to the living room and sat down.

After Wu Sicheng finished writing a deduction, he put down his pen and said to An Moxue, "Flip through the whole book, and then I'll tell you."

He handed the notebook he had found to An Moxue. After flipping through it, An Moxue said, "What's wrong? What did you find? I don't see anything."

"Look again, what kind of text is there besides the formulas?"

An Moxue flipped through a few pages and said, "This is our script, this book belongs to the people of our Lan Kingdom."

"That's possible. And this notebook should contain data from an experiment, but neither of us are experts in this field, so we can't know exactly how important it is. But it's definitely research in nuclear physics. Do you remember what that person looked like?"

An Moxue recalled: "I was looking at the scenery by the roadside and didn't pay attention to anything else. He rushed out from the opposite side, very flustered and hurried. If I hadn't been quick enough to dodge, I might have been knocked down, but he didn't even stop for a moment. That person didn't look like an Oseri, but more like one of our Lan people. However, you could tell from his clothes that he should be an intellectual, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses on his face. There was nothing else particularly special about him."

"Then tell me, is it possible that he deliberately dropped this burden?"

"I stood there for a while, and no one came looking for me, so I came back. That can't be! What was my purpose?"

"But if this notebook is important, shouldn't we take good care of it? If it's not important, why bring it along in such a hurried and chaotic moment? In any case, I think this notebook is very important, so please keep it safe."

"Okay, the medicinal bath is ready. Go soak in it! Just soak until the water cools down, then I'm going back to my room."

An Moxue put away the notebook and the bundle, returned to her bedroom, went into her spatial dimension, and made a copy of the notebook for future use.

She couldn't understand it. Wu Sicheng said that she was afraid the person had dropped the notebook on purpose, but what would that purpose be? She was more inclined to believe that the person hadn't noticed the notebook had fallen in their haste.

It's true, people don't go looking for trouble, but trouble comes looking for people. Hopefully, it won't be too much trouble.

Oh well, never mind, time to sleep.

Wu Sicheng did have some doubts, but he didn't tell An Moxue because he wasn't sure.

Before coming to Esairi, he had learned about some researchers from Lan State who were here. One of them was a specialist in nuclear physics, and the notebook looked somewhat like that person's. However, due to the passage of time, he was not sure if the notebook belonged to that person.

If so, does this mean that his research made progress and he was assassinated and hunted down, or that he intended to return to China but was obstructed and intercepted?

It seems we still need to investigate; we can't ignore this matter.

Each with their own thoughts, they spent the night like this.

The next morning, An Moxue got up early and started practicing her martial arts. Although An Moxue had told Wu Sicheng not to use martial arts until he was fully recovered, he still woke up according to his fixed schedule. He couldn't practice martial arts, but he could cook.

He got up early and started kneading and letting the dough rest, preparing to make plain noodles for An Moxue that morning.

When An Moxue came in, she saw him rolling out dough and asked, "Wu Sicheng, are you making noodles?"

"Hmm, how about plain noodles?"

An Moxue looked at the noodles on the table and said, "Can I have beef noodles? Add some bok choy and a fried egg. The egg should be fried until crispy and fully cooked. I want two. I don't eat soft-boiled eggs."

"Sure, we also have the leftover beef from yesterday."

"Slice the beef thinly! Use less scallion in the morning, or omit it altogether."

“No problem.” An Moxue turned and went to the bathroom. She didn’t see Wu Sicheng’s suppressed laughter. She seemed to be getting more and more skilled at using him, and she made her requests without hesitation.

When An Moxue finished washing up and came out, Wu Sicheng had already prepared beef noodles. As soon as she entered the restaurant, she smelled a rich aroma.

"It smells so good!" A big bowl of noodles, topped with half a slice of beef, with blanched bok choy and two fried eggs on the side, looks very appetizing.

Seeing her unusually greedy expression, Wu Sicheng's eyes were full of smiles. "Come and eat."

"OK."

The two sat down and began to eat heartily.

After eating and drinking her fill, An Moxue changed her clothes and rode her motorcycle to the underground venue. It was early morning, and everyone was still asleep. Only the officers on duty saw An Moxue arrive and hurriedly went to call Boris.

Boris knew the leader must have something to say at this hour. "Leader, what brings you here at this hour?"

"Has anything unusual happened lately?"

"The situation is a bit unpredictable, so we need to be careful. I'm a little worried. But it's just some everyday stuff, nothing serious."

"Then tell the brothers to be careful. It's better to earn less; safety is the most important thing."

"yes."

"Please keep an eye on the research for me and see if anything happens. If I don't come tonight, I'll come again tomorrow morning."

"What area of ​​research?"

"In scientific research, don't overlook even the smallest things. Consider both people and matters."

"no problem."

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