After the cold cannon fodder became terminally ill, the whole family was panicked

Chapter 165 Deciphering

early morning.

The first ray of sunlight shines into the bamboo house.

The rooster began to crow, and the little puppy wandered out to bask in the sun.

Aunt He got up early and was busy in the kitchen.

After a while, the smoke dissipated, and the fragrance was so tempting that people got up.

Chu Yan pushed the door open and came out.

I happened to see Ji He, a "beautiful girl next door" who was neatly dressed, with lowered brows, gentle and introverted.

Chu Yan: “…”

Chu Yan: [Not reliable.]

The system was thinking about his game accounts: [I don't know if the proxy game has helped me clear my stamina - um, what's unreliable? ]

Chu Yan had no expression on his face.

【Ji He said that there is a way to interpret Jiangyong Women's Script. 】

[I asked her what she could do. She said——]

【Post on Weibo Xiaohongshu. 】

System: [Uh... well... it's not completely useless...]

At this moment, Aunt He greeted me with a warm smile:

"Are you hungry? Breakfast is ready. Wash your hands first and follow me to offer tea to the Dragon King."

Chu Yan and Ji He followed at the same time.

Their eyes slightly crossed, and as they got closer, Chu Yan smelled a special scent.

instant coffee.

...I guess he drank more than one bag.

Ji He gently covered her pale lips and said in a soft and shy voice: "Good morning."

Good morning, just to say hello.

Awooo, after saying hello, I couldn’t help but yawn.

She communicated silently with her lips: [Aren’t you sleepy? ]

Chu Yan: “…”

Once a warrior reaches a high level of skill, he hardly needs sleep.

Ji He's cultivation level is probably a bit watered down.

But that was not her intention.

Others practice martial arts to break through human limits.

She practices martial arts to track hot news, improve her speed in online verbal battles, facilitate undercover investigations, seek justice for victims, beat up domestic violence men with her bare hands, move the cars of poor owners whose parking spaces have been occupied with her bare hands... and so on.

So it doesn't matter what your foundation is, just focus on speed and stamina.

The two followed Aunt He quietly.

In the middle, Ji He adjusted her pearl earrings several times.

It was only after she introduced it to Chu Yan last night that he realized there was a hidden camera inside.

Aunt He took the two of them to a temple.

Chu Yan stepped in and felt extremely cramped.

The dragon statue in front of me is really an insult to the word "Dragon King". In the culture of the Xia Dynasty, the orthodox dragon has deer horns, eagle claws, and a snake body. It looks like a star and is majestic. It occupies the horns, kang, di, fang, heart, and tail.

However, the "Dragon King" here has a high abdominal cavity from the neck down, which is covered with dense fish skin and fine scales that look like human tissue!

It's really creepy.

Facing such a statue.

Perhaps only Ji He could raise his head, stare, look left, look right, and look up—

The system is puzzled: [Are you so fascinated by it? ]

Chu Yan explained: [No, she was moving the pinhole camera to facilitate post-production of the video.]

system:【……】

Aunt He knelt down in front of the cushion and put her palms together.

I don't know what he was muttering.

Then he stood up, filled the teacup, paused for a long time in front of the shrine, and drank it all in one gulp.

She turned around and smiled at the two of them: "Serve tea."

Chu Yan walked forward first.

The boiling hot tea was placed in the palm covered with calluses through the porcelain cup.

Aunt He suddenly said, "Wait a minute, girl, stand there and let the Dragon King take a look."

Chu Yan stood in front of the statue of the Dragon King. The fine fish scales reflected the sunlight outside, as if it had grown countless compound eyes, and each "eye" was silently examining Chu Yan.

Such silence has a strange pressure.

Even Ji He behind him felt a little uneasy.

Chu Yan lowered his eyes. This "Dragon King Temple" made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

The folk beliefs of the Xia Dynasty were discrete. People worshipped Buddha and believed in Taoism, and offered sacrifices to heaven and ancestors. If any religious site wants to exist for a long time, it must communicate and learn from benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, ethics and morality. Therefore, the statues of gods must also be kind and solemn.

But this thing in front of me is like the complete opposite of divinity in traditional folk customs.

The creature is eerie and terrifying, with a distorted posture.

At first glance, it makes people not want to eat breakfast.

Especially the folded abdominal cavity——

I don’t know what it symbolizes.

After a long time.

Aunt He sighed softly, "The Dragon King is silent. Little girl, please put the tea in front of the shrine and don't drink it. We will come and pray to him again tomorrow."

Chu Yan: "What does it mean to nod?"

Aunt He seemed to have thought of something and smiled.

But the eyeballs that kept moving excitedly looked a little weird.

She said eagerly: "Have you ever seen a dragon raise its head? Once the Dragon King raises his head, you can drink tea. From now on, the vast expanse of blue water will be like walking on flat ground, and all the treasures of the Song family will be open to you -"

She was excited and nostalgic:

"Twenty years ago, I offered tea for seven days, and then, it was right here, where you are standing."

"Favored by the Dragon King."

Chu Yan stared at Aunt He quietly.

The happiness on her face is tangible, as if she is wrapped in dopamine all the time. She has the most standard pro-social behavior. She is enthusiastic and hardworking. Even getting up at 6 o'clock in the morning to cook for strangers makes her happy and satisfied, as if the reward center of her brain is in a continuous positive cycle and never stops running.

Unfortunately.

Just a few weeks ago.

Chu Yan had seen almost the same expression!

On Chu Nuannuan's face.

That was when the strange spirit took up residence in Chu Nuannuan's body and used oxytocin to manipulate her into sacrificing her life to save herself. At that time, Chu Nuannuan was like a more excited version of Aunt He.

Aunt He talked about old times with great interest.

The moment he looked up at Chu Yan, he was suddenly stunned.

Chu Yan was tall, and when he looked down at her, she actually felt some inexplicable pressure.

Aunt He was surprised: "You——"

The next moment, it seemed as if it was just an illusion.

Chu Yan looked calm and thought seriously: "I was just thinking, what if the Dragon King doesn't like the tea in my hand?"

Aunt He: "That's the best Biluochun."

Chu Yan: "What if it's because I didn't add milk cap? What if the Dragon King prefers Cha Yan Yue Se, Hey Tea COCO or Nayuki Tea?"

Aunt He: “???”

Wait for Ji He's turn.

She suppressed her smile and walked up to the shrine.

The tea serving was not the same as before. I felt a chill down my spine just standing here.

The next scene is the same as before.

Ji He was not favored either.

After leaving the temple, Ji He took advantage of Aunt He's inattention and whispered to Chu Yan: "I know this kind of plot. When I went to a scenic spot before, there was a fake monk chanting on the roadside. After a while, the tour guide called me out alone and told me that the master said that he looked down on others, but I was the only one with wisdom, and wanted to give me the Buddhist beads entrusted to him by the abbot, 600 yuan to make a good relationship."

Chu Yan: “…”

Ji He: "Of course I don't agree! The tour guide said 60 is fine, and if that doesn't work, 30 is the flat price. If you don't like it, you can put it on Xianyu. That night our tour group went to eat hot pot, and when we were fighting for food, everyone had a string of Buddhist beads in their hands! So, you wait, when we are left alone, they will defeat us one by one. I just don't know where the trap is in the temple just now."

Chu Yan: "Yes. When we defeat them one by one, I will go first."

Ji He opened his eyes wide: "I am a frontline reporter, how can I hide behind you."

Chu Yan: "I'll go in and get a feel for the situation so you can design camera moves to enhance the show and reduce the workload in the later stages."

Ji He suddenly realized and was touched: "That makes sense!"

After serving tea, it's time to cruise on the lake.

The wupeng boat appeared again without anyone noticing.

The oars splashed the lake water and circled around Junshan Island, with the surrounding area shrouded in vast mist and waves.

This is the situation.

It seems as if you can see the Dongting Lake before the Warring States Period, before the silt and sand were deposited. It was eight or nine hundred miles vast, reaching Qizhou in the east and Zhijiang in the west. The area south of Jingshan and north of Qingcao was the ancient Yunmeng.

There is an island standing tall on the lake.

It is truly a fairy cave.

The only regret is.

When the Xia Kingdom was founded, they fought against the landlords but failed to destroy this place.

Now it has been quietly taken over by the Song family, who claim it as their own property without having to pay property tax.

Aunt He took the two of them to visit the tombs of the two concubines, Liu Yi Well, Langyin Pavilion, and when they arrived at Emperor Wu of Han's Dragon Shooting Platform, Chu Yan immediately remembered the stone tablet he saw next to the corridor last night.

——I want to kill the dragon and dry up the water, then go back with a long sword and ride on the whale.

last night.

She and Ji He walked to this area.

more importantly.

Chu Yan: [There is internet here.]

Before he finished speaking, the system cheered and started surfing.

Chu Yan shared the hidden WIFI name and password with Ji He, and Ji He was overjoyed!

Unexpectedly, Chu Yan frowned slightly.

Ji He: “What?”

Chu Yan flipped the screen.

Ji He said that if you want to check what the Jiang Yong women's book on the corridor says, you can post it on Weibo Xiaohongshu.

Chu Yan: "I sent it, but it's useless."

【image】

【A large reward is offered for the translation of Nüshu. 】

Number of views: 1.

Ji He: “…”

Ji He raised his hand and waved: "Wait, I will teach you how to post on Xiaohongshu!"

She was editing something on her phone.

[Sisters, please help??? After being taken to my hometown by my boyfriend, many places gave me chills...]

[There is no village in front of me or behind me, and I was so scared that I couldn't sleep at night?. Last night, I actually touched this pattern on the wall. I heard that this was where the young wife of their clan lived before, and then the wife disappeared inexplicably. Help - what does this pattern mean? Is it a message for help she left for me? Should I call the police?? ]

Ji He proudly clicked send.

"We media people have to do this kind of thing. First of all, you know it's Nüshu, but you can't point it out, otherwise how can we let the talented sisters show their talents!"

"Secondly, you have to have a storyline, suspense, and not be divorced from reality!"

"Wait, someone will be here soon."