"Is there something wrong with Xiao Ning?" Tang Yufeng helped her sit down on the stool he was sitting on just now.

Then he set about packing up the paper that covered almost the entire table.

Ning Ge glanced at the papers, which seemed to be some data and maps.

Seeing Tang Yufeng tidying up, she didn't look closely, only looked at the stool she was sitting on, the table in front of her, and then looked at the floor chessboard on the ground, "This should be one." ”

"Well, the tables and stools are retractable. This study is mainly used for meditation, so there is nothing else but books. ”

"Very good." Ning Ge got up from his stool and walked towards the bookshelf, "I want to find a few books on ancient myths and stories, do you have them here?" ”

Tang Yufeng cleaned up the manuscript and paused, "Mythological stories? ”

"Recently, I've suddenly been interested in stories like gods and monsters."

"You go to the bookshelf in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and see if there's any book you're looking for. If not, let's go to the National Library. ”

"Okay." Ning Ge walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window. As he walked, he glanced back, saw Tang Yufeng staring at the manuscript again, and asked, "Am I disturbing your work?" ”

"It's almost done." Tang Yufeng continued to pack up the manuscript.

Finally, a table of paper was scattered, and a five-centimeter-thick stack was harvested, and then put into a file bag.

Ning Ge's slender fingers brushed the books on the shelves.

There are both Chinese and Western myths and stories, and each one is not new, it has been turned over, and there are a few old books that look like antiques, the covers have been torn to crumbs, and there is a camphor wood box on the floor, which contains more antique bamboo and wooden slabs.

Ning Ge hugged his stomach, squatted on his side, picked up a bamboo and wooden slip from the camphor wood box, and opened it as carefully as possible......

The words on it are engraved on bamboo and wood strips, and the twists and turns of the lines are weird, revealing a trace of mystery.

I don't know a word, I don't know a word!

After Tang Yufeng packed up his things, he walked over to her, saw that she was interested in bamboo and wood, and said, "It's an ancient seal." ”

"You know?"

"Only a part of it."

"Can you read it?"

"It's almost the same as guessing."

“……”

"Hehe, there is really too little information to draw on."

"Well, but to be able to guess, you have to have a little foundation. I can't even guess. So what's in it? ”

"Do you know the "Bai Ze Spirit Illustrated Book"?"

"Yes."

"This box of bamboo and wood is the text version of the "Bai Ze Spirit Illustrated Book", and there are some spirits that have not been drawn, and there are also detailed records."

"Oh, why are you studying this? Is work idle? ”

"Not at all." Tang Yufeng took the bamboo and wood from Ning Ge's hand, "I don't want to study these headache ancient seals, but right now, it's the most important job." ”

"It's important, isn't it important for me?" A sentence suddenly came out of Ning Ge's mouth.

Tang Yufeng was stunned.

Ning Ge also froze after speaking, and then slowly blushed. Pulling a book from the shelf, "I found the book, thank you, don't bother you." ”

As he spoke, he was going to flash people.

But before he could take two steps, he was stopped by Tang Yufeng.

Ning Ge lowered his head, his head about to shrink into his neck...... How could she say such a sentence, as if she was jealous.

Tang Yufeng wanted to hug Ning Ge.

But Ning Ge's oversized belly prevented him from making this intimate action.