Insect Master

Xiao Cordyceps dragged the instant noodle box and screamed, and kept kicking its short legs in the direction of Ou Nanhao.

This ration, actually stealing its food, angry!

The instant noodle box was a bit big, and even the small caterpillar fungus couldn't move it. He kept waving at Jiang Yan, come and help him put away his food, and he must hide it well next time.

Jiang Yan thought for a while, and it was not an option for the wormwood to protect food like this, so he brought the wormwood back to the bedroom.

Hmm, gesticulating, and I don't know how to communicate, "It doesn't matter if you give him food, and you don't have to eat it all in the future?"

Xiao Cordyceps, who had been caught by Jiang Yan and brought into the bedroom with a shivering air, tilted his neck and looked at Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan didn't know if Cordyceps could understand his own words, but what was certain was that this little guy would be able to judge the information it wanted from the tone of others.

Strange intelligent creatures.

When they went out, Xiao Chongcao stopped grabbing food, and pushed the instant noodle box towards Ou Nanhao with a smile.

Eat it, eat it, the ration eats the food, it is eating the ration, it has to be in its stomach, no loss.

Obviously, he is still a particularly easy-to-deceive kid.

The two of them ate a big piece of garlic, sucking it up, and Xiao Chongcao even handed half a piece of noodles to Ou Nanhao's mouth, with a look of concern...

But the smirk on the corner of his mouth couldn't be concealed.

Di Zheng next to him: "..."

Jiang Yan thought, it's fine to make instant noodles for Ou Nanhao and Xiao Chongcao, but as for Di Zheng?Heh, just now someone pointed to the photo of his bedroom and said, "It's a good shot", and it hit him face-to-face, and now his face hurts.

Jiang Yan hesitated for a while before making up his mind to say, "There are instant noodles in the refrigerator, so you have to make them yourself."

It's really sad, you know, in the last days, you can fight with a knife for a pack of instant noodles.

But after all, it's at his house, so you can't appear too stingy, and the current situation hasn't reached the point of tearing your face for a bag of instant noodles.

Di Zheng glanced coldly at the instant noodles in front of Ou Nanhao.

Jiang Yan thought in his heart, don't count on the ball, just pretend to be you, just to save him a pack of instant noodles.

Just thinking about it, Di Zheng said, "How to soak? Just pour boiling water in?"

Jiang Yan: "..."

Kind of a pain in the ass, really.

Such a rich second generation should die very quickly in the last days, they starved themselves to death.

Jiang Yan sighed, and went to make a bowl of instant noodles for Di Zheng, because it was easier than explaining how to make a bowl of instant noodles.

The small mouth of the caterpillar fungus is so small that it can hang a soy sauce bottle. Why does this ration have to eat its grain?

But after thinking about it, he covered his mouth and smiled wickedly, his eyes kept glancing at the two rations, and then he went to pat Di Zheng's stomach, tsk tsk, this is a warehouse, it's awesome.

Jiang Yan: "..."

If Xiao Cordyceps knew that the food it ate was no longer food, it would be a big mess.

But let's hide it now, otherwise it can poke a hole in the sky now.

After eating the instant noodles and tidying up briefly, Jiang Yan went to see Gongsun Baifa who was still asleep.

Gongsun Baifa hasn't woken up until now, he is weak enough.

In the living room, Dizheng and Ou Nanhao were waiting, and they couldn't seem to sleep tonight. Although Jiang Yan had already told some news about the zombies, the more he knew, the more confused he became.

Looking out the window at night, it always feels more dangerous than ever.

In fact, their feelings are correct, but the real danger is countless times more terrifying than they imagined. People who have not experienced the end of the world will never understand what kind of despair it is.

The unknown is always frightening, especially for the two who saw the existence of zombies with their own eyes just now, the face of the zombies without human emotions always appeared in their minds.

This is human nature. When Jiang Yan first started, he still had nightmares every day, but after watching this thing for ten years, even the most terrifying things seemed to become normal.

In order to ease the uneasiness in their hearts, two people who usually don't deal with each other are actually chatting without saying a word.

When Jiang Yan came out, Ou Nanhao was standing in front of the bronze umbrella in the corner of the living room. It was Gongsun Baifa's bronze umbrella, and said, "This should be an antique, but which dynasty was it popular to use bronze umbrellas?"

Jiang Yan interjected, "It is indeed an antique, and it is a bronze ware from the Warring States period. In the Warring States period and even until Qin ruled the world, bronze casting was very popular, and this umbrella was buried in the tomb until the Tang Dynasty. , a woman surnamed Gongsun got it to see the light of day again, that is, the Gongsun who once had a daughter, Gongsun, who danced all over the city."

Ou Nanhao was taken aback, "We, Ayan, are indeed masters of both history and archaeology."

Jiang Yan thought to himself, in fact, it was just a glance. Even a professional person would not be able to accurately judge the specific age, let alone tell the corresponding story. These were all revealed by Gongsun Baifa inadvertently.

Gongsun Baifa is a very mysterious person, and he reveals something unusual and weird everywhere. Jiang Yan only knows that his ancestor is Mrs. Gongsun, and this bronze umbrella was passed down from generation to generation by their Gongsun family.

Not only Gongsun Baifa, but the historical Lady Gongsun is also quite mysterious, and there are only a few strokes in the history books, but Jiang Yan has seen some interesting things in the "Old Tang Book".

According to the records in "Old Tang Book", there was a strange woman among the people who was very beautiful, but for some unknown reason, her hair became gray overnight, and her hair was as white as silk. Acquired an all-powerful dancing skill, she often went to and from the court, and was respected by the world.

Many historians have verified that the real identity of this white-haired woman is probably Aunt Gongsun.

Of course, "Old Tang Book" is miscellaneous notes and unofficial history, so it should not be regarded as true, so it should be regarded as a folklore.

But history and legends, no one who is not the people of that era can tell clearly.

Just as he was talking, Ou Nanhao suddenly let out a "huh" and lowered his head to look at the bronze umbrella, "A Yan, there seems to be words on this umbrella."

Jiang Yan walked over.

Di Zheng shook his head involuntarily. At this time, he was still in the mood to study antiques, but it seemed that Ou Nanhao's interruption made the uneasiness in his heart a lot easier.

The characters in the Warring States Period used big seal characters, which evolved from oracle bone inscriptions, so they couldn't understand them at all. Even historians would have to look for information to match them one by one.

There are not only words but also patterns on the umbrella.

The pattern may be a little blurred because of the age, but it is a small figure with different postures.

Jiang Yan couldn't help but be a little dazed looking at the pattern, he was familiar with it, isn't the posture of the villains among them the fighting skills that Gongsun Baifa once taught him?

Could it be that Gongsun Baifa's fighting moves were all learned from this umbrella?It's really weird, people are strange and umbrellas are also strange.

Gongsun Baifa treasured his umbrella very much before, but he would not let Jiang Yan study it like now, so it was the first time Jiang Yan saw these things.

"What's written on it?" Ou Nanhao looked at Jiang Yan and asked.

He thought that anyone who was a history and archeology student could recognize seal characters.

Even if Jiang Yan could recognize it before, it was ten years ago, and now he has almost forgotten it.

However, Jiang Yan said, "It's not easy."

He took out his mobile phone and downloaded a comparison table of seal characters and modern characters.

Fortunately, there is still the Internet, otherwise, only those real historians can recognize the meaning of these words.

Compare them one by one, "Golden Book of Longevity, White-haired Strongman Chapter, what do you mean?"

Jiang Yan shook his head.

"By the way." Ou Nanhao suddenly said at this time, "Almost forgot the business, A Yan, didn't I come here this time to show you the Gongbu Sword, which also has such words on it."

Originally, when Ou Nanhao was wiping the Gongbu sword, he found words on the sword. He thought that Jiang Yan might be interested in this, so he ran over holding the sword. He didn't expect to experience some other things, and he was surprised and forgot up.

Beside, Di Zheng: "..."

This shouldn't be the business, right?Shouldn't we continue talking about zombies?I don't know whether to say that these two people are big or wide-eyed.

However, it was so late now that he couldn't go back. He had one night to learn about the zombies, so he was not in a hurry.

Ou Nanhao ran to the room and came out with a box in his arms. He opened it, and it was the Gongbu sword.

Sure enough, there are words and patterns on the sword.

Jiang Yan checked again.

"The Golden Book of Longevity Moving Mountain Hercules Chapter."

It actually overlaps with the words on the bronze umbrella.

"Golden Book of Longevity, what is it?"

Jiang Yan shook his head, "Whether it's a bronze umbrella or a Gongbu sword, they are both cast from the Warring States period, and it is not impossible to have the same characters engraved on them."

"What does it mean to move a mountain wrestler? It's somewhat the same as the white-haired wrestler on the umbrella."

Jiang Yan thought to himself, he didn't know if he asked him.

The meaning of many things in history cannot be explained, and the explanations given by later generations are just explanations, who knows if they are right or not.

Especially the things before Qin, it is even more difficult to understand, because the first emperor's fire burned all the historical documents about Qin before.

After researching for a while, I didn't find out why, so I put the things away.

Seeing that Dizheng and Ou Nanhao seemed to have calmed down, Jiang Yan was about to continue talking about the end times.

At this time, there was a little noise in Gongsun Baifa's room.

Woke up?

Jiang Yan said, "I'll go and have a look."

Jiang Yan walked into the room, and as soon as he turned on the light, a figure rushed over.

Since Jiang Yan tried to kick Di Zheng's face last time but failed and pulled his ass, he knew what was going on with his body now.

It's very weak, but as long as it doesn't open and close too much, it's not impossible to fight, just pay attention to the range of movement.

When the figure came, Jiang Yan started to fight, and the two fought together. Fortunately, Gongsun Bai found out that it was the weakest time, otherwise the ten current Jiang Yan could not be opponents.

The two have exactly the same fighting moves, exactly the same fighting skills.

Gongsun Baifa's eyes narrowed, "White-haired warrior?"

Glancing at Jiang Yan's black pot head, "Who are you? How can you dance with the palm of the Gongsun family?"

Jiang Yan thought, these beating skills called palm dance were not taught by you.

Jiang Yan was also a little excited when he saw Gongsun Baifa telling the truth. In the last days, there is only such a person who can be called a friend, and he subconsciously said, "I am your brother who has been lost for many years."

"Nonsense." Gongsun Baifa snorted, and was about to rush over again.

Jiang Yan hurriedly said, "It's really your brother, by the way, why isn't your little piggy by your side?"

A white-haired fairy in the last days, a bronze umbrella, and a little flowered pig named Dangkang, these are the standard equipment.

Jiang Yan didn't see the little flower pig who was causing trouble everywhere beside Gongsun Baifa, so he asked this question.

At this moment, on the street in the dead of night, a little pig with two long tusks was running so fast that it almost foamed at the mouth and died of exhaustion.

Behind it, a beetle floated in the air and followed closely.

Behind him, a little bald man chased after him swinging his legs, "If you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple. If I catch you, I'm afraid I won't find Gongsun Baifa."

Little Huazhu's tears rolled out, who will save Huahua.

In Jiang Yan's room, Gongsun Baifa's expression became more solemn. Who is this person, and how does he know so many things?

Then he rushed over more fiercely.

Dizheng and Ou Nanhao must have noticed the fight between the two immediately, so they walked over to have a look.

Ou Nanhao: "Damn it, could it be that the hallucinations have occurred again, the one whose head is thrown flying and kicked on the shoulder is our A Yan?"

A Yan of their family is usually frightened, and his head can be buried in his crotch.

Ou Nanhao's current appearance can be described with an idiom, he was stupefied! ! !