Chapter 65 (2/2)

Although these books look ragged and ragged, Xiaoli dare not underestimate them. Who knows the origin of these books? Wanshi is one of the calligraphy left by one's master. If you turn it over carelessly, what will you pay for it? What's more, it hurts.

You'd better leave it well. When it's sunny, take it back to elder martial brother Ning.

When Mo Chen came back, he saw a few more books on his desk. Without Xiaodong's explanation, he could see where these books came from.

”Is Ning Yu here?”

Xiaodong nodded: ”elder martial brother Ning said you lent it to me...”

”Is there anything useful in it?”

Xiaodong was dejected: ”No As soon as the words came out, he quickly added: ”I haven't finished reading it. The words on the top are difficult to recognize.”

Mo Chen turned over, looking at the ink on the paper full of graffiti, understanding a smile.

This word is a little difficult to recognize. No wonder younger martial brother is so difficult.

In fact, I find these books for my younger martial brother, but I don't know what he can find out from them.

Because these books Mo Chen has read almost all of them before. With his aptitude, I dare not say that I have never forgotten everything, but I can easily remember the words and sentences in the books I have read. None of these books in Huihui mountain talks about the situation of younger martial brother.

Mo Chen let him read, mainly to let him do something in the house, to kill time.

”Elder martial brother, that...” Xiaodong was eager to speak but stopped.

His embarrassed appearance let Mo Chen one time want to fork in: ”Ning Yu can have embarrassed you?”

”No, no, no, it's not.” Xiaodong repeatedly waved his hand: ”I just don't understand one thing.”Don't worry too much about your senior brother Xiaodong. This question has been held in my heart for two days. If you don't ask Xiaodong, you can't help it.

”Elder martial brother Ning's sleeve is not big at all. How can you pull things out of the sleeve like left and right? What's the matter?”

Mo Chen didn't expect that he was asking this. He was stunned for a moment and began to laugh.

Xiaodong touched his nose: ”I know I have a short experience...” He was so curious yesterday that he didn't care to ask.

”It doesn't matter. It's not your fault.” Mo Chen said with a smile, ”it's nothing. To put it bluntly, it's called heaven and earth in the sleeve. To put it bluntly, there is a pocket in the sleeve. We also have this kind of bag on the mountain. Although it is small, it has many contents. Otherwise, how did I bring back so many things from a long trip last time? ”

Xiaodong suddenly understood. The elder martial brother gave him such a big and heavy piece of Linzhou warm wood when he went back to the mountain last time. In addition to warm wood, the elder martial brother also brought a lot of things back. If you pack it in a package, you will be afraid that it will be half a room in size. It is obviously impossible for the elder martial brother to carry such a big bag all the way back.

”The personal habits of this bag are different. Some people like to put it in their arms, others like to put it in their waists. As long as it's convenient to take it, it's the same everywhere you put it.”

Xiaodong understood that.

But If elder martial brother Xiangning put it in his sleeve, he would call it heaven and earth in his sleeve. If he put it in other places, would he call it heaven and earth in his arms and heaven and earth in his waist? It doesn't sound like much Well, it's not very pleasant.

Xiao Dong is not lazy today. Mo Chen is quite satisfied after checking his practice today.