Chapter 33

It seems that the white ball likes to stay in Fang Hao's arms. When he Zizhong puts it on the ground, it just jumps and rushes into Fang Hao's arms. It makes them cry and laugh. Fortunately, this group of things seems to have no malicious, but simply like to rely on people's arms, so they had to leave it for the time being.

On the third floor of the building, there is nothing but the room where the niche is located and the empty terrace outside. They even turned over the two blue cloth futons and censers, but they did not find anything except the white ball.

Go back to the second floor and re-enter the room full of bookshelves. A little searching, they found an ancient book on the desk in a conspicuous position.

He Zizhong could roughly distinguish the title of the book. He recognized it three or four times before confirming that he didn't understand it. He looked at Fang Hao with a distorted expression: "this book is..."

Fang Hao blinked, still holding the white ball in his arms that narrowed his eyes because of his touch.

"If I'm not mistaken, the title of this book is..." He Zi coughed heavily and cleared his throat

With a click, the white ball fell to the ground and turned into mosquito repellent incense eyes. He was lying at Fang Hao's feet. Fang Hao didn't notice that there was some redness on baiqiu's face. He looked at he Zizhong awkwardly. He opened his mouth and closed it honestly.

He Zi lowered his head and turned back. It was still Xiaozhuan, Xiaozhuan and Xiaozhuan. Even he couldn't understand what was being said in it for a moment. Until he turned to a page with pictures and looked at the bold and clear gestures of the two men inside, he was sure that he was not mistaken.

Fang Hao stood beside him. Of course, he also saw this page. Then he bowed his head and continued to blush. Although two people have been together, but together secretly do shameful things, and get together to read small yellow books, small pornographic, its significance is not the same, OK!

No matter how much you look at it alone, you can't compare with the embarrassment of watching it with others, especially if the person is still a secret lover and now a new lover!

A page, a page, from this page back is actually mostly pictures with text. All kinds of postures and postures are so bold that they may not be able to see them in the yellow film

After more than half of the book has been read, the painting style suddenly changed, from the previous men's and women's pictures to men's pictures

"There are still this and this kind of stuff in Shuangxiu?" Fang Hao didn't know when this book was handed down from, but he wanted to know that it should be the age when Xiaozhuan was in general use? The ancients were so open then? Even if men and women, there are still men?!

He Zizhong also took a look at the paintings and confirmed that most of the postures here are very similar to those of the men and women in front of them, and even the explanations above are similar. Until the end of the turn, it turned into a woman again

Two people again relatively speechless, at this time has been unable to find how to describe their own mood of the sky thunder rolling adjectives.

The two of them are now making a lot of noise by these paintings, and even their previous embarrassment has been thrown into the air. Is it easy for them?

Tuanzi once again plunges into Fang Hao's arms for comfort and hugging. He Zizhong looks out of the window and the sky has begun to brighten. Their sleepiness has been swept away by the upgrading of space, so they decided to get up early today instead of going to bed.

"I'll get some books and find out what's on it." He Zizhong prepared to find out some books he had specially got to learn Chinese characters, and compared them to identify those small seal characters.

Although he had studied it for a while, he could only recognize some commonly used characters, but he could not make out the more complicated characters.

Fang Hao nodded, holding the ball which he had rubbed to and fro. He couldn't tell which was the face or the back of the head: "well, I'll go to prepare breakfast."

He Zizhong went into the lower warehouse to find out the books he had bought at the beginning, and then rummaged through the books he had collected from the library last time. As expected, he found several books related to Xiaozhuan and went back to the study on the second floor to translate the secret script.

Fang Hao came to the kitchen and thought about what to eat for a while.

"There are wonton wrapped, and there are steamed buns made last time..." As like as two peas, the house is a good place to store things, and when they are put out, they are exactly the same as before.

After pondering for a while, Fang Hao turned around and carried a blue basket for supermarkets. First, he went to the open space where chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep were kept in the back of the building to pick up eggs.

After making a large pot of wonton, Fang Hao realized that he could control the space and take things from the space directly?!

He called out the dishes and spoons and put them on the table. Fang haole ran to the study to call he Zizhong.

He Zizhong had several open books in his hand, and a book was written on one side. When he saw him calling himself, he got up and went downstairs with him.

"How's the research going?"

"I'll write the translated content into a book, and we'll study it together after translating it." He Zi thought twice and explained, "that thing seems to be a kind of Internal skills. ""Internal skill? Then the books on the shelf in that room are all secret books of reactive power Fang Hao was a little surprised.

He Zizhong recalled: "maybe, but not all of them. I also saw some medical books on the bookshelf."

After a quick breakfast, they went back to the study. It is worth mentioning that when they were eating, the Tuan suddenly jumped onto the table and blinked at Fang Hao's bowl with his big, round eyes and kept discharging electricity to them. The current made them sweat in a cold sweat. Finally, Fang Hao put a wonton into a small dish.

Then, I saw the regiment jump up and "Pooh Hoo" I took the spoon with wonton and pressed it under my body

When it leaves, you will see the spoon is still there, wonton No.

After eating wonton, the dumpling turned over and flopped on the table. Just when Fang Hao thought he was about to take emergency measures for food poisoning, he snored.

"It is estimated that It's asleep. Let it sleep. We're busy with us. "

Full of black thread, the white bun was put on the big bed in the room, and the bedding was covered for it. Only then did they return to the study. He Zizhong continued to study the "double cultivation secret book", while Fang Hao searched the bookshelf for traditional books that he might understand. Although he didn't know Xiaozhuan, he could recognize the common traditional characters.

When they were hungry in the middle, they took food directly from the space below to eat. Until the light was on, they would work out a clue.

"It's really a kind of skill. It's called Qi. It seems to be similar to internal skill. It can be used with other secret scripts in the room." He Zizhong gave priority to the translation of the general principles in front of him and several articles about the male part in the back Cough, what can be learned and applied? What can we do to increase our strength? What a good way to kill two birds with one stone?

Fang Hao also carried the basic books in his eyes and sent them to he Zizhong: "this is an introduction to herbs and recipes for some common diseases. These books should be martial arts secrets." He didn't expect that there were martial arts secrets in these books! Originally, he was just a healer. He didn't have any powerful attack methods. He could only beat zombies with copper pipes and iron bars. If he had some Kung Fu in his body, he would not have to be a drag on oil!

Because they were over excited, they turned over the books that Fang Hao had found, a pile of classical Chinese and traditional Chinese characters, which made people dizzy.

The night before yesterday, I was woken up by the white light after the space upgrade. During the day, I was busy reading those books. I was so excited that they forgot the time and even nestled in the big chair in the study.

Back pain, neck pain, arm pain.

Before people open their eyes, they are awakened by the pain in their bodies.

He Zizhong opened his eyes with some difficulty, and his mouth and nose had some fine hair, soft and soft, touching his cheek. His chest and body were warm, and Fang Hao was sitting on his side in his arms, taking his chest as a big bed, still sleeping soundly.

Some confused to look around, not to find out where they are now, a pair of big, watery eyes scared a big.

The table was as white as a ball, blinking big eyes. "Puniu, puniu" jumped two or three times in a row, jumping to the back of Fang Hao's head in Huaili, and he Zizhong had a close face to face.

This thing seems to be The white ball I found yesterday?

"Down, down." He gently poked at the Tuanzi with some sour fingers. Unfortunately, Tuanzi's understanding was no longer the same band as he was. Instead, he rubbed happily on he Zizhong's finger. When someone tried to grasp it directly, he jumped into he Zizhong's arms

How do you think it's like a cat and dog at home? In addition to the different touch and shape, this coquettish posture seems to be no different from those pets.

Thinking of Fang Hao's saying yesterday that he seemed to regard him as his mother, he Zizhong had a strange feeling that he really regarded himself as his father

So, does the ball think it's a descendant of himself and Fang Hao? Or Fang Haosheng's?

The corners of his mouth twitch several times to get the white ball down, but without success, he Zizhong can only temporarily acquiesce to the behavior of relying on his arms like brown sugar.

At this time, Fang Hao, who had been sleeping in Hezi's arms, was awakened by the interaction between someone and baiqiu. He rubbed his eyes, looked around, and looked up: "Schoolmaster What time is it

He bowed his head and kissed on his still confused face: "it's daytime, and I haven't looked at my watch yet."

"I'll get breakfast..."

Two people activity activity in the chair, sleep stiff body, just reluctantly get up to wash. After the unexpected discovery of the enlarged space, the bathroom water seems to have a certain healing effect on the pain and fatigue of the two people's bodies, He Zi Chong pulls Fang Hao into the hot spring pool immediately and has a mandarin duck bath.

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