Fang Yuan came to Tongshi's study room for the first time. According to Tongshi himself, this room is full of rare rare books in the world, the best of the best, the kind that can't be found anywhere in the world.

It's normal for some people to like to hide small coffers, and some people like to collect a few out-of-print books. Fang Yuan can understand it very well. When he stepped into Tongshi's so-called "study room", he realized that he might be a bumpkin.

In the two-story small study room, except for a short square table for writing, other places are crowded with large and small bookshelves, and there are [-] books on it. There is not even a place for two people to stay in such a large room.

"Your...study? Is it too big? If I go in, won't I be able to get out for three or five months?" Fang Yuan asked with his head tilted.

Tong Shi smiled, and although he tried his best to put on a humble tone, Fang Yuan still heard a little pride in it: "As long as you live long, the collection of books is in my hands. Some books record people and things in ancient times, you Look at the bookshelves over there, they were all collected by the first Demon Lord when he was alive, let alone you, your grandfather might not have been born at that time..."

Fang Yuan felt that if he took a mirror to look at his face now, the expression on it might be like swallowing a fly, and Tongshi also noticed the change in his expression, so he quickly shut up: "Cough, um, I'm a storyteller. It has been around for a long time, and it is very valuable to collect.”

Fang Yuan went around the small bookshelf, looked up the books, and casually said: "I understand, as long as you live long, you can also treasure me on it."

Tong Shi was taken aback, and knelt down at the door with a plop: "Jun Jun Jun Jun, I really didn't mean that..."

"Get up, what are you kneeling, I just said it casually. Come and tell me where are the books about visions?"

The space between the bookshelves is narrow, and Fang Yuan can easily walk back and forth a few times inside because of his thinness. People who are a little fatter may have to suck their stomachs to avoid knocking it down.

The envoy led him to stand still in front of a shelf that was one and a half tall, "It's all here. Although I dare not say that all the visions in the world are included in these books, I can assure you that there are some in other books. There must be, and I can't find anywhere else that I don't have."

"Really?" Fang Yuan raised his eyebrows, and took a closer look at the titles of these books. They really have all kinds of names.

"Phenomena Illustrated Book", "Peerless Phenomenon Encyclopedia", "One Hundred Thousand Abnormal Phenomena", "Basic Distinguishing Phenomenon: From Beginner to Master"...

He picked up a copy of "Illustrated Phenomena" at random. He likes to read picture books the most. When he was in Xiaoshan, he also peeked at small picture books. They were bought by some brothers who went down the mountain to practice. Everyone passed them around to each other. Two copies were confiscated by Xiao Zijun.

Flipping through two pages casually, the paintings were pretty delicate, Fang Yuan lowered his head: "How do the books in your study compare with those in Xiaoshan Library?"

"Uh," Tong Shi said, "more than that, the key is that most of the books in Xiaoshan Library Pavilion are restricted, no one has ever entered, no one has read a few books, and even Zhong Liyi has not unlocked them. Those restrictions are still preserved in Zangshu Pavilion."

"Hey, I really did go in." Fang Yuan turned his head to look at Tongshi with a smug expression on his face.

Tong Shi opened his mouth slightly, "Then what books have you read? Has no one noticed?"

"Just look at the notes on the door rules, what kind of apprentice betrayed the master, or the master betrayed the apprentice, and then the master and apprentice are forbidden to fall in love. I can't remember exactly what it means," Fang Yuan picked at the bookshelf, "Who said no one found out? Not only was he found out, but his leg was almost broken by my master. This is still fresh in my memory."

He picked out a few books that he was interested in and held them in his arms. When he looked back, he found that Tong Shi was standing there in a daze, and he stretched out his hand and shook in front of Tong Shi: "What's wrong? What are you thinking about?"

Tong Shi came back to his senses and replied in a dazed way: "Nothing." Then seeing Fang Yuan holding a lot of books in his arms, he hurried up and yelled: "Oh, be careful, Your Majesty, these are all old books. The book is over, and some of the ink is damp, so if you hold it like this, the ink will get on your clothes."

He took the book from Fang Yuan's arms, Fang Yuan looked down at his clothes, and said, "It's okay, I can't see through my dark clothes."

Tong Shi stroked the cover of the book distressedly: "This is not good for the book."

Fang Yuan: ...

After choosing the book and sitting on the low square table, Tongshi told him a few more book-loving rules: don’t bend the corners, don’t drink water on the book, keep the book away from the meal, and don’t pile up damp books to prevent them from sticking to each other. ink……

Fang Yuan plucked his ears: "Understood, it's almost there, are you not busy? Or let them give you the work in their hands?"

The envoy wanted to say a few more words, but just as he opened his mouth, Fang Yuan stopped him with a single word, smacked his lips and made a silent salute and left.

Before entering here, Fang Yuan thought well. These books are about the secrets of the peeping mirror, which is equivalent to about the things of the previous life. This is what he has been looking for. No matter what, he has to look through these books, but this As soon as the book was in his hand, it was different immediately. Before turning over two pages, he was like a drowsy person, his upper and lower eyelids were always fighting, and he suppressed his drowsiness and finished flipping through the picture book. All the strange shapes and visions in it were drawn , there is nothing he is looking for.

The study has no windows, and the room is quiet. Fang Yuan fell asleep with his chin propped up. After a while, there was a slight sound in the room. Fang Yuan suddenly fell asleep in his sleep and woke up.

Rubbing his eyes, he saw a person sitting opposite the short square table, who was taking tableware from the lunch box on the floor and putting it on the table.

"woke up?"

"Why is Master here?"

Xiao Zijun handed him the chopsticks in his hand: "Eat." He took the food from the lunch box, and Fang Yuan quickly collected the books on the table to make room for him.

Before Xiao Zijun cast a questioning look, Fang Yuan first explained: "This book is precious, if it gets dirty later, Tongshi can talk about our time."

On the table is a bowl of white rice, two stir-fried side dishes and a small bowl of meat.

Fang Yuan has mastered the art of fasting, and since he woke up, he has never eaten a meal. Even if he doesn't eat for a few days, he doesn't feel hungry. Sometimes he doesn't eat much to spare time. Now he looks at the dishes on the small table No appetite either.

"Master, I'm not very..."

"I just cooked it..."

The two spoke at the same time, and Fang Yuan held his chopsticks for a second or two before hearing Xiao Zijun's next sentence: "What do you want to say? Don't you?"

Fang Yuan shook his head like a rattle, picked up the bowl and took the food to his mouth: "It's nothing, the master cooked it himself, you should eat more."

"The back kitchen doesn't have any ingredients, that's all." Xiao Zijun put a piece of meat into his bowl, and said, "I heard that you are reading here, what kind of classics are you looking for? Have you encountered difficulties in Chengbei Village?"

"No," Fang Yuan swallowed his food, "The investigation over there went pretty well, as soon as the autopsy results come out, and the time, cause, and symptoms are compared with the senior brother, we can be sure whether someone did it on purpose. "

"Since there is no difficulty, why did you come here suddenly?"

Fang Yuan's expression remained the same, and he lied without hesitation: "I just feel that I didn't read much before, but now I'm a devil, and there are some people under my command who want to take care of me, so I have to have some ink, right?"

Xiao Zijun smiled: "You understand quickly."

Fang Yuan took a few mouthfuls of rice, put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and said, "I'm full. Master, don't cook for me specially in the future, it's spoiling my stomach. If it wasn't for Master himself, I would If you don’t eat, let you make it for me every day, I’m afraid you will be tired.”

Xiao Zijun's lunch box was like a Qiankun bag, somehow he took a pot of brewed tea and two cups, poured them and pushed them to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan just took a sip when he heard Xiao Zijun say: "I'm not tired, even if you don't come to me, I miss you so I come to you by myself."

"puff--"

Spouting out a mouthful of good tea, Fang Yuan was surprised that such words could come out of his master's mouth one day, and he didn't seem to change his expression or his heartbeat, and he didn't even hide his eyes.

"Well," Fang Yuan hesitated, "Master, we just met in the morning, and I left for less than half a day." He clearly saw Xiao Zijun's eyes rolling unnaturally, as if he was recalling something .

"Really?" Xiao Zijun's face was serious, and his words were a little stiff: "I miss you even after being away for a long time, and I feel helpless when you are not by my side."

Today Xiao Zijun’s words and deeds are very problematic, completely out of the usual way, Fang Yuan took a sip of tea, chewing the two tea leaves brought in by the tea, turning the cup in his hand and said leisurely: “Master is always with you. Who learned a set of things?"

Xiao Zijun reacted quickly: "From the heart."

"Okay, then I'll ask the Envoy of Things later to see what he has taught you. If he dares to lie to me, I will seal his mouth and stop talking in the future."

Xiao Zijun: ...

After being spotted by Fang Yuan, Xiao Zijun told the truth: "He said, you will be happy if I say this, it's called love talk." He avoided Fang Yuan's sight as if he was a little embarrassed after speaking.

Fang Yuan was secretly happy, thinking: Now that you know how to hide from me, what kind of blunt love talk is this?But he jokingly said: "You can't talk nonsense about love. Does Master know, what are the consequences of your words?"

Xiao Zijun really didn't know this time, he shook his head blankly.

Fang Yuan stood up abruptly, pulled Xiao Zijun up around the short square table, stared at him for a second, then suddenly pushed him against the bookshelf behind him, Xiao Zijun felt his head hit something soft——Fang Yuan used his hand on the back of his head.The space was already narrow, and I could feel the warm breath of the other party. The books behind me fell all over the ground due to the impact, and some books were thrown all over the place.

Before he got up, Fang Yuan posted it, with the smell of tea leaves in his mouth, he asked vaguely: "Books... are not said to be expensive?"

Fang Yuan closed his eyes and yearned for this beauty, he didn't even want to answer, for fear that this person would slip away from his mouth.Xiao Zijun was restless in his arms like a loach, always wanting to read the books scattered on the ground, Fang Yuan straightened his head and said: "It doesn't matter what books you have, you are the most precious."

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