My husband is a sick cat

Before the bacon was hung, Lu Jian couldn't help but said to Mrs. Zhou, "Mom, would you like to steam some bacon for dinner tonight?"

Now that Lu Jian wants to eat meat, she no longer has to tell Tang Ying, she can tell it directly to Zhou, who will usually cook it for her.

"Row."

Zhou didn't refuse this time, but after agreeing, she couldn't help but ask the questions she had been holding back.

"Lu Jian, do you know what Ying'er and your father talked about that day?"

Lu Jian was not surprised that Zhou would ask more questions, but it was nothing that could not be said, so he said directly: "It's nothing, just Tang Ying told my father that Ayao can go to school."

"Oh."

Zhou nodded and didn't ask any more questions. After hanging up the bacon, she started cooking, and Lu Jian went back to the room to see Tang Ying.

Tang Ying has neatly packed all the clothes he brought back, and now he is concentrating on studying the box that was brought back.

Next to the box were ginseng still wrapped in mud, and the book he carefully brought back.

As soon as Lu Jian walked in, she was immediately attracted to Tang Ying. She slowed down her breathing and asked softly: "How is it? Can you open it?"

Tang Ying stared intently at the intertwined light and dark patterns on the box, as if deciphering an ancient code. His fingers gently touched the surface of the box, feeling every tiny bump, trying to find clues to unlocking it.

After a while, he nodded slightly: "Yes, it will take some time."

Lu Jianyi did not dare to disturb his thoughts, but sat quietly aside, watching Tang Ying's every move.

His eyes inadvertently fell on the ginseng next to him. The ginseng covered in mud looked like... It still looked very fresh, but Lu Jian was a little worried. She didn't plan to sell the ginseng, but wanted to keep it for emergencies.

It's just that you can't always wrap it in mud, but without this mud wrapping, the smell of ginseng will spread out, which would be bad if it attracts people with bad intentions, but Tang Ying should have a way to preserve ginseng, right?

Lu Jian had blind confidence in Tang Ying. After all, Tang Ying had a really good mind. Naturally, it was more appropriate to leave such brain-intensive matters to Tang Ying.

As time passed by, Tang Ying's fingers danced gently on the box, as if playing a mysterious piece of music.

Finally, the pattern on the box changed, and the lid of the box slowly opened, revealing the treasure inside.

A joyful smile broke out on Tang Ying's face, and Lu Jian also moved forward excitedly, wanting to see what kind of treasures were in the box.

However, when the lid was opened, their imagination was disappointed. What appeared in front of them was not the treasure they thought, but a rolled up soft sword, lying there quietly like a sleeping dragon.

Lu Jian saw at a glance that this was a weapon, but she had seen Zhuo Qing's sword, and she had also used a short sword, but she had never seen a soft sword. For a moment, she didn't know what it was. She reached out to pick it up and asked Tang film.

"What kind of weapon is this?"

"It's a soft sword."

Tang Ying naturally knew it. When he answered, Lu Jian had already taken out the soft sword and shook it in his hand. The soft sword suddenly made a clanking sound, and the sword body twisted like a snake shadow, but he didn't hear much. Lu Jian couldn't help but frown.

"How can I use this sword when it's so soft?"

Tang Ying didn't know martial arts, but he had studied it. After hearing Lu Jian's words, he opened his mouth to answer her questions.

"This soft sword needs to be infused with internal strength before it can be used. If there is no internal strength to support it, it will look like this. You can hide it at your waist and not be easily discovered."

"What is internal force?"

This is a relatively vague concept. Tang Ying thought for a while and then answered in a way that Lu Jian could easily understand.

"Internal force is actually the power of true energy. It is a kind of power that can be stored in the Dantian through practice. When used, it can explode with very strong power. In contrast, it is external force. For example, your great strength can be used by some people. In his eyes, it is an external force."

Lu Jian sounded vaguely understanding, but he was sure that he didn't have any internal strength. Could it be that the sword was useless?

"Then my husband, do you know how to cultivate your inner strength?"

Tang Ying did not speak, but reached out and took out a booklet from the box. He flipped through it and said, "Put this together with the soft sword. It should be a martial arts secret book. I'll take a look first to see if there are any training methods in it." .”

"it is good."

Lu Jian only saw the soft sword in the box before, and did not notice that there was a booklet under the soft sword. When he saw Tang Ying studying the booklet, he went over to look at the box to see if there was anything else.

Unexpectedly, there was actually one. In the corner of the box, there was a crystal green jade plaque engraved with complicated but beautiful patterns. In the middle of the pattern was the word "Chinese Order" engraved neatly.

Lu Jian reached out and picked it up. His hand was heavy and it exuded a little warmth. It turned out to be a piece of fine warm jade. Turning it over, there were two seal characters engraved in the pattern on the back, Tianji.

It's just that Lu Jian didn't recognize these two characters, and they looked like ghost symbols to her.

Apart from these three things, there was nothing else in the box. Lu Jian was just about to let Tang Ying see what was engraved on the jade plate, when he saw a letter slowly falling out of the booklet in Lu Jian's hand. , she quickly caught it in her hand.

Tang Ying also saw the letter that fell out, but his movements were not as fast as Lu Jian's. He didn't catch the letter with his outstretched hand, but held Lu Jian's hand that received the letter, and subconsciously squeezed it before he realized it, and quickly Let go, the tips of the ears are reddish, and the expression is slightly embarrassing.

"I did not do it on purpose."

Lu Jian didn't care about this trivial matter at all. He handed the letter over and said, "I won't blame you even if you did it on purpose. First, take a look at what is written in this letter? And these two words above, what do I think? I do not know?"

Her indifferent attitude made Tang Ying a little helpless, but he didn't hesitate. Lu Jian was like this and he had always known it.

He put the booklet in his hand on the table, took the letter and the jade plaque, and looked at the jade plaque first.

"The two characters above are Tianji. These are seal characters. It's normal if you don't recognize them."

Tang Ying explained to Lu Jian that although he didn't know what these two words and the jade medal represented, he already had a vague guess in his mind. Could it be a Jianghu organization? Or is it a sect?

Dare to use Tianji in the name, I guess it is not a simple force, I don't know what kind of organization it is, but I think there should be an answer in this letter.

And that was indeed the case. The box had been in the Wolf King's cave for who knows how long, but both the booklet and the letter were well preserved, as if they had been put in just a short time ago.