He quickly said: "Shh, keep your voice down, this has not happened yet. I suspect that the dream our dear boy had was specially reminded by the immortal. As for the medical book given, it must be related to the prevention or treatment of the plague."
"But you don't have to worry. The fairy dew condensed by our dear baby can cure the plague, but it can't be exposed. It happens to be the medical book given by the fairy, but no one in our family understands medical skills. However, I have an idea, that is
There’s still something missing.”
"Then since a plague is about to break out in the village, should we tell the villagers?" Mrs. Zhao said hesitantly.
"Tell? How to say? This plague has not happened yet, how can the people in the village believe it? Do you mean that our granddaughter dreamed about it? Who will believe it? And one more thing, if the plague does happen by then, how can you believe it?
How do you explain how our granddaughter knew?"
When Mrs. Zhao heard what her old man said, she thought: "Hey, who doesn't know how terrible this plague is and whether it's serious or not?"
"Don't be afraid, Grandma, she has a good baby! The good baby protects her and will never let anything happen to the village." Yun Xi quickly patted Mrs. Zhao's chest and comforted Mrs. Zhao with a childish little voice.
As soon as Mrs. Zhao was comforted by her granddaughter, she immediately felt less nervous. It was her good darling who knew how to comfort her, which was much better than the three sons she gave birth to.
After finishing talking about the plague, Mrs. Zhao suddenly remembered another book given by the immortal, and immediately said: "Old man, didn't the immortal give another book? You are reading what is written on the other one.
What."
"That's right. I'll take a look right now."
Old Man Yun also remembered this matter, carefully put away the medical book he had just closed, and picked up another book on the kang table. This book was obviously thicker than the medical book.
There are four words "Lu Ban's Secret Skills" written in gold foil on it. Yunxi doesn't know if he knows about Lu Ban in this time and space, but it doesn't matter if he does.
Yun Xi observed her grandfather's expression and found that he had no expression for the word "Lu Ban", so she knew it well.
After reading the title on the cover, Old Man Yun really had no reaction. He turned the book over, and what he saw on the first page was a simple table making diagram.
The table in the picture can be assembled without using any nails.
The more Old Yun looked at it, the more powerful he felt. Looking back, he found that it could be done in anything made of wood.
Old Man Yun flipped through the book briefly, and when he saw the various sophisticated weapons made of wood at the back, he took a deep breath.
I shouted in my heart that this book is the ancestor of woodworking!
He is the only one who doesn't know much about carpentry, but after just looking at it, he probably thinks he can do it.
This book must have been given by the immortal to his second son! He didn’t run away!
Looking at the harvesting tools inside, he wanted to grab his second son and make them right away!
There are also some toys for children inside, and the Luban lock makes him feel awesome!
The person who came up with the mortise and tenon structure is simply a genius!
"Great talent! Great talent!"
"How can this wood be used in this way? This book is simply... simply... a divine book!"
Old Man Yun patted the kang excitedly and muttered. His excited expression made Mrs. Zhao look at her for a moment.
"Old man, what is written in this book? It makes you so excited?"
"This book! This book... forget it, you should read it yourself..." Old Man Yun wanted to describe it to Mrs. Zhao, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what words to use to describe it, so he simply handed the book to Mrs. Zhao.
Gave it to Mrs. Zhao.
Anyway, Mrs. Zhao can read to some extent, and the content in the book is mostly pictures, so even people who can't read can easily understand it.
Mrs. Zhao took the book and started reading it. She immediately realized that as long as you have wood on hand, you can make anything in this book, except for eating, of course.
Only then did Mrs. Zhao understand why her old man was so excited. That was it!
Understanding the value of this book, Mrs. Zhao immediately decided: "Give this book to the second child and let him learn it! He must learn it all!"
"Yes, I will call the second brother over later and tell him the importance of this book!" Old Man Yun answered.
"What are you waiting for? I'm going to call the second brother over now. You tell him that I will take the good boy to wash his face and eat something."
"Hey, okay, old lady, go ahead!"
After Mrs. Zhao finished speaking, she gave the book to Old Man Yun again and carried Yun Xi out of the bedroom. When she went out, she did not forget the chicken feeding bowl thrown on the ground and took it out with her.
After leaving the room, Mrs. Zhao shouted loudly for her second son. When Yun Bo heard his mother's shouting, he immediately came out of the room.
"Mom, what's going on? What's going on?" Yun Bo responded to his mother's words urgently.
"Go to the main room to find your father. Your father has something to do with you."
"Hey, I'll go right away."
After Yun Bo responded, he raised his feet and walked towards the main room.
Mrs. Zhao hugged Yunxi, washed herself, ate her breakfast, and then let Yunxi play by herself.
Tianyunxi didn't want to go anywhere when it was so cold, so she went back to her room and prepared to continue studying the hot spring in her space.
…
In an inaccessible mountain, an old man wearing Taoist robes walked leisurely in the forest as if he was in a deserted place.
If you look carefully, you can see that the Taoist priest is simply wearing thin clothes, as if he can't feel the cold in this freezing weather.
Although the old man's hair and beard are somewhat gray, the skin exposed on his face does not look like an old man over fifty.
The old man seemed to be looking for something in the forest, one hand kept counting back and forth.
As the results are obtained, the direction keeps changing.
Until he found a mountain wall, the old man stopped in front of the mountain wall, raised his hand and groped back and forth on the mountain wall.
With a clicking sound, a door slowly appeared on the mountain wall.
As the stone door opened, the old Taoist walked directly to enter. As soon as the person entered, the opened stone door slowly closed again.
The Taoist priest walked all the way into the mountain. As he walked, the walls on both sides of the mountain lit up one after another.
The Taoist priest seemed to be very familiar with this place, and didn't find it strange at all. He walked forward quickly, and after making many twists and turns, his eyes suddenly became brighter.
There is actually a huge space inside this mountain. If Yun Xi were here, he would have discovered that there is an altar similar to the one in the underground secret room of the Lu family, but there is no pool or children in the altar.
Instead, there was a group of people dressed in black attire, looking like dead warriors.
As soon as the old Taoist appeared, the group of people who looked like dead soldiers bowed respectfully to each other and called: "Welcome to the Imperial Master!"
The old man hummed calmly, and then entered a stone room, where a masked man was waiting.
When the old Taoist saw this person, he immediately folded his hands on his chest and bent down to salute him.
"My lord, I have kept you waiting for so long!"
"No need to be polite, Sir, please get up quickly." The masked man quickly helped the old man up.
"Thank you, Lord."
"I wonder if the National Master's plan is going well?"
"Don't worry, Lord, many people must have been poisoned by now."
"Haha, that's good. It's better to be as chaotic as possible, so that we can take advantage of it! How are the National Preceptors preparing for the next step?"
