Chapter 621 The Household God Suffers
This old item worth ten dollars got a "credit" from Tu Huan. This is such good luck, it's really enviable.
Comrade Lao Qin and Lei Feng were filled with emotion.
Originally, Qin Lang didn't think much of this matter, but after hearing what they said, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of happiness.
Tu Huan also laughed.
"Thanks."
She already knew that Qin Lang had asked someone to send it here immediately, so she thanked him sincerely.
Qin Lang smiled and said, "Why should we be so polite?"
Too.
Tu Huan smiled slightly and said nothing more.
I still remember the other spiritual object that the system mentioned.
She couldn't help but look up at Xie Huailuo, but her eyes only glanced at him lightly without lingering for too long.
Xie Huailou looked at her for a moment longer before his attention was diverted by the sudden message on his phone.
——【Mr. Xie, we are here.】
Xie Huailuo immediately sent a specific location.
——Come straight over.
[Okay, please wait a moment.]
After turning off his phone, Xie Huailou glanced at the group of people in front of him who were discussing what other good things Qin Lang had collected. He thought he might as well take them all out for Tu Huan to see if there was anything suitable.
He pondered for a moment and said, "The things have arrived."
As soon as he opened his mouth, the discussion suddenly stopped and everyone turned to look at him.
"What has arrived?" Lei Feng asked.
Xie Huailou: "What Miss Tu wants."
The fifth thing comes from the Xie family.
Although Tu Huan already knew about it from the system, she was still curious about the spiritual object brought by the Xie family.
After all, the system only gave her an appearance, and she didn't know what was inside.
The system extraction is not comprehensive.
Because of what Xie Huailuo said, everyone's interest was piqued. Hearing that the person would be delivered soon, several people chatted while waiting, and from time to time, their eyes would look outside.
Not long after, two tall figures appeared outside the gate of the courtyard.
Xie Huailou's eyes moved slightly.
Tu Huan was curious for a moment and turned to look outside.
Soon, an ancient notebook was carefully placed in Tu Huan's palm.
The binding of the whole book is simple and there is nothing special about it from the outside. Only the two handwritten words "Notes" on the cover give people a wonderful feeling of discussing the present across time and space.
【Notes】
Tu Huan held the ancient book in her hands, looked up at Xie Huailou, and hesitated, "Can I take a look at the contents inside?"
Xie Huailou did not refuse her.
After pondering for a moment, he said calmly: "Since you can bring this thing here, Miss Tu can do as you please."
In other words, it was okay for her to take a look.
Tu Huan was a little excited. Although the system had already informed her in advance that the second spiritual object around her was a book from the Xie family, the contents inside were not fully presented to her.
She took a deep breath silently and gently turned to the first page.
When I opened the title page, I saw a few powerful handwritings.
This word...
Tu Huan was stunned for a moment and thought to herself, it’s quite pretty.
Page 1 of the notes:
——"I'll take some notes and write them down in my spare time"
Tu Huan had no difficulty recognizing the traditional Chinese characters. The font was beautiful and she found it pleasing to the eye.
Qin Lang beside him read out these eight words, then looked up at Xie Huailou: "What kind of essay is this?"
Xie Huailou: "Ancestor of the Xie family."
Qin Lang's eyes opened slightly, his gaze full of surprise. He was stunned for a moment before he asked in confusion, "You can make this thing?"
Xie Huailuo did not explain this.
He turned his gaze to Tu Huan, who was carefully flipping through the notes. After she had turned two pages and her expression changed slightly, he asked, "Miss Tu, is this note book imbued with spiritual energy?"
Tu Huan heard his voice and raised her head from the book, "Yes!"
Xie Huailou narrowed his eyes, and his gloomy gaze suddenly slowed down. He stopped urging her and just raised his hand slightly towards her, "Please continue."
Upon hearing this, Tu Huan lowered her head and continued to read.
Seeing that she was watching intently, Qin Lang did not disturb her. He stood up and went to his brother Xie Huailuo while she was not paying attention.
"What's going on?"
Qin Lang was also confused and nudged him with his elbow, "You can take out this thing from the Xie family?"
Xie Huailou can now give away the things left by our ancestors?!
Why didn't he understand?
Xie Huailou turned his head and glanced at him, then said calmly, "How difficult is that?"
Qin Lang was waiting for his next sentence, but after waiting for a long time, he found that after Xie Huailuo finished speaking, there was nothing else, which made him wait for a long time in vain.
"That's it?"
"The Lei family has already sold an heirloom, and the Xie family can't be short of one or two more to try."
Qin Lang: “…”
He didn't know what to say for a moment.
Xie Huailou glanced at him and explained, "After all, the Xie family owes Miss Tu a great favor."
When Xie Huailuo said this, Qin Lang immediately understood, because Xie Siming was rescued, and Xie Huailuo had a say in the Xie family.
It is not that difficult to take out a notebook left by ancestors.
Moreover, if it is suitable, there will be no loss for the Xie family. On the contrary, the benefits will outweigh the disadvantages.
I guess only Xie Huailou can make the decision on this matter.
Fortunately, this notebook also meets Tu Huan's collection requirements.
Qin Lang didn't expect that the spiritual thing that the Xie family took out was actually a handwritten note from an old friend.
Qin Lang stood up and said, "I'd also like to go and see what kind of notes your Xie family ancestors wrote."
After saying that, he moved back to Tu Huan and leaned over to browse together.
At this time, Tu Huan had already concentrated on flipping through seven or eight pages of records.
Compared to the first few pages after opening the main text, which were all hand-drawn maps, it was only after the last two or three pages that Tu Huan finally saw the specific content recorded in the text:
——Last winter, there was heavy snow and disaster victims were everywhere in the border areas. The people in the city either fled or died, and only three or four out of ten survived.
——The rain during Qingming Festival is light.
——The neighboring country marched south to plunder, and the border general Wang Yue rebelled against the enemy.
——This year’s ceremony to worship the gods is different.
——There is no good news in the letter from Beijing.
——The household gods suffered.
…
There were dozens of entries, but no specific time or place was recorded, as if they were just written casually. Tu Huan flipped through several pages, but couldn't find any cause and effect from these fragments.
Who wrote this down?!
There's not even a time mark, and I don't know who it's for.
Tu Huan raised the book and asked, "What's in this note?"
Xie Huailou seemed to know what she wanted to ask, and without Tu Huan asking any more questions, he replied directly: "The time is different, there are discrepancies."
“…” Tu Huan didn’t know what to say.
I've never seen anyone remember things like this.
However, there was one piece of information among these pages that Tu Huan could see clearly.
【The household gods suffered.】
Tu Huan lowered her head, pursed her lips and thought for a long time.
Uh...household god.
Household god?
These familiar yet unfamiliar words, at this moment, for some reason, Tu Huan had an indescribable feeling of palpitations.
(End of this chapter)
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