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ten minutes later.
Li Qinian crumpled the rice paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can.
"I'm not good at calligraphy. If you really like teaching people how to practice calligraphy, you might as well become a professor in a university."
Lou Chengxiao closed his eyes to rest, his face not surprised at all, as if he had expected the current scene.
Li Qinian simply ignored him and took out his mobile phone to play a few games.
Lou Chengxiao heard the sound effects of the game, opened his eyes and glanced at her, but didn't say anything.
In the next two days, Li Qinian was planting vegetables and fishing. A good and passionate young man was turned into a little old man.
"I'm going out in the afternoon, please stay in the villa and don't run around."
Li Qinian was eager to send this great god away, and nodded in agreement like a chicken pecking at rice.
The setting sun in the afternoon shines on the water, casting a layer of golden light. The green mountains in the distance remain unchanged and full of green.
She moved a small bench and sat by the pond by herself, holding a fish in her hand, but many voices suddenly sounded in her mind
"Niannian look at the sunset opposite, it looks like a big sesame seed pancake. Is human food delicious?"
"Nian Nian, this weird old man released the fish he caught again."
"Nian Nian, stop fishing, let's run away secretly, it's so boring here"
"Nian Nian, let's fight the landlord?"
The long wind blew across the lake, causing the ripples to spread slightly. All the sounds in her mind disappeared again, leaving only the chirping of cicadas and birds in her ears, which brought her back to reality.
She pursed her lips, the aura around her body was a little low.
The person who likes to complain about Lou Chengxiao the most is not her, but 438.
Every time when fishing at the lake, 438 is always the first to be lonely and chatter in his mind.
Whenever this happens, she will fish and play Landlords with it in her mind to pass the time.
It¡¯s been two years.
In the past two years, the system prompt in my mind has not sounded once.
If it weren¡¯t for the fact that the frozen favorability progress bar was still there, she even suspected that this was just an illusion on her part.
The relationship between her and 438 is not like the system and the host, but more like an old father taking care of his children.
This stupid system always fails at critical moments and is a timid and useless little crybaby. But this little crybaby will bravely step forward when she needs help.
"Nian Nian, wait until I come back to protect you"
The sound of 438¡¯s soft and waxy little breasts echoed in her mind again.
"Xiao Sanba, where are you"
Li Qinian looked at the lake and suddenly lost interest in fishing.
She put away her fishing rod and prepared to go back to her room.
When passing the stairs on the second floor, she paused slightly.
At the deepest part of the corridor is a red and rusty iron door.
Lou Chengxiao was not at the villa this afternoon, and even the housekeeper Lou had left.
It is now 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the servants are all resting in the room, and there is no one in the entire villa
Her feet seemed to be nailed to the ground.
The last time she came to the villa, she almost opened this door, but Lou Chengxiao was furious.
What is hidden behind this door
With her fingers curled into fists, she put the fishing tools in place and walked towards the iron gate step by step.
Want to go in?
There was a clamoring voice in her heart.
Go in.
Go in
The voice in my head is getting louder and louder.
She gently raised her arm, and her white knuckles fell on the door lock.
There was a lock on the iron door.
It¡¯s not a special lock, it only takes her two or three minutes to open it.
But do you really want to open it?
The bottom line of morality has become a thread that holds her back. It is not good to break into the forbidden area of ??the protagonist's house privately
But this person is Lou Chengxiao.
Build Lou Chengxiao of Killer Island with your own hands.
Thinking of the children on Killer Island, Li Qinian immediately made a decision in his heart.
She found a remaining piece of wire in the repair room and went up to the second floor again.
After about three minutes, the door lock made a crisp click.
Iron gateopened.
Her breathing slowed down and she reached out to push the door open.
"Crunch¡ª¡ª"
The iron gate, which has been in disrepair for a long time, struggled in protest.
The world behind the door is dark and narrow.
Li Qinian adapted for a while before his eyes accepted the darkness in the room.
"It's not a secret room"
There is a long corridor at the door, which stretches straight forward. Under the condition that you can't see your fingers, you can't see the end of the corridor at all.
Without any hesitation, she closed the door and walked in.
It was very quiet in the passage. She could clearly hear her heartbeat and the rustle of her clothes.
In such a bad and dark environment, normal people would never have the desire to move forward, but Li Qinian's footsteps were regular and orderly, and the look in his eyes never changed.
After walking for about ten minutes, a faint light finally came from the other end of the passage.
Li Qinian slowed down.
At the end of the passage, there is actually a square secret room. A transparent skylight is built above the secret room. Natural light falls from the skylight, illuminating the only long table in the room.
When she saw the things placed on the long table, her eyes moved slightly.
This is¡¡
The tablet?
The reason why she was confused was because there was nothing carved on the black and red wooden sign.
No ancestral home, no surname, no age.
She was able to think about the tablets because there was a small incense burner placed in front of the tablets.
There were three incense sticks in the incense burner, but none of them were lit. The burner was filled with ashes.
?Looking at it like this, the person who originally placed the tablet has not been cleaning it for a long time.
She glanced down further, passing over the incense burner and stopping on the bottom table.
On the large long table, there was only a small wooden fish and a small wooden mallet used to knock the wooden fish.
The wooden fish on the table is a bit smaller than the normal size, as if it were used by children.
The person who died was a monk?
Li Qinian¡¯s eyes were fixed on the wooden fish, and she couldn¡¯t help but reach out
The touch is very delicate.
The surface of the wooden fish is polished very smooth, and it can be seen that the original owner used it a lot.
The incense burner was covered with ashes, but the wooden fish was well protected and the surface was not covered with dust.
After receiving this answer, Li Qinian's eyes flashed with confusion.
Is the person who came in to clean it Lou Chengxiao?
He set up a mourning hall, but did not clean the tablets. Instead, he only cared about the wooden fish on the table. Logically speaking, shouldn¡¯t the tablets be more important than the wooden fish?
She stared at the Jianzhi on the table, her heart moved, and she couldn't help but put it in her hand, and gently pressed:
"Boom¡ª¡ª"
The crisp and clean sound of wooden fish sounded.
It was obviously the pleasant sound of wooden fish, but it hit her heart like a thunder!
Suddenly, her chest felt as if a stone weighing several kilograms was pressing down, making her suffocated and unable to breathe.
Why is she feeling so uncomfortable
Her facial features were twisted together, and her black eyes were staring at the wooden fish in her hand.
Why?
"Dong-dong-dong¡ª¡ª"
She seemed to hear more wooden fish sounds. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com