"How do you write an epitaph?" Xiao Lu asked.
"I'm not sure about this either. Let Master Cheng write it?"
"Okay, I'll contact him right away!"
After saying that, Xiao Lu Cheng called Master Cheng since it was not too late.
"Dr. Cheng, I need your help, how about it?"
"What's the matter?"
"How about writing the epitaphs for Li Congke and Empress Liu's tombstones? I need to do it in the next two days, so that the carving can be completed by then."
"What? You found the cemetery so quickly?"
"There are some clues, but I'm not sure exactly where it is. I just know it's a lonely grave with nothing in it, probably just weeds."
"Okay! Do you want me to draw you a rough sketch of the Emperor's tomb and make it look a little more presentable?"
"That's even better! Please, Dr. Cheng, please send it to me once you've finished drawing it. I need it in the next two days. We're going to set out to look for it in two days!"
"Okay! Wait!"
After hanging up the phone, Xiao Lu and Lao Lu discussed some details and practiced the operation before they had some free time.
"Let's go shopping tonight?" Xiao Lu said.
"Shopping? Do you think it would be okay if we both showed up at the same time?"
"No! I didn't say I was actually going out, I just opened the cat's eye and took a look."
"That's called shopping?"
"How about this? Tomorrow you stretch your hands and feet, and I'll open the peephole on my phone's camera. The day after tomorrow it's my turn. If you see anything you like, you can buy some and share it back."
"Alright! We're on vacation anyway, so let me buy a hat online first!"
"What do you want to buy a hat for?" Xiao Lu asked.
"Do you think it's weird to change my hairstyle every day? Do you think it's better to show or hide the scar on my head?" Does Old Lu think that Little Lu is sleeping too much and his memory is deteriorating?
"Okay! Let's wear a hat then!" Xiao Lu opened the online shopping page, "Pick something cool!"
It's not hot in the north this season, so wearing a hat is not out of place at all.
While riding his motorcycle, Lao Lu chose a black washed cowboy hat with an orange buckle on the brim, which made him look younger. The leather brim covered his forehead, and with the aviator-style Swiss-made sunglasses, he looked quite energetic.
But after he got out onto the street, Old Lu realized what was happening. He thought to himself, "Is he walking around the street buying gifts for everyone? Or is he delivering food to Little Lu? He hasn't stopped eating all morning! He's really drunk!"
I had just stuffed the food into my backpack when Xiao Lu opened the space-time portal and took it away. Luckily, no one followed me, otherwise people would have thought his backpack was a bottomless pit like a treasure pot! It could never be filled!
Fortunately, it was Xiao Lu's turn to go out the next day. When he saw something he liked to eat, he could chew it by himself, so he got some tangible results.
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