The journey across the Lost Sea ends with thousands of kilometers between them.
So far, we have only been reunited for one night.
Time seems to start flowing again.
The hazy mist turned into winter snow and slowly fell.
Su Wen also gently held up the umbrella he had been holding:
“Affected by the La Niña phenomenon,
It is said that there will be more snow this year.”
Later.
He tilted the umbrella slightly towards the girl beside him.
The two also chatted about their past experiences in a casual chat.
At that time, I was still an unlucky guy.
Normally, if two people hold an umbrella, at most his shoulders will get wet.
And most of the time when he was with Jiang Menghan, he would slip and fall into a puddle more than once or twice:
"So I later changed to a bigger umbrella."
"Convenience store kind of thing?"
"If that were true, then I'd look a little stupid."
He said so.
As the two faced each other, they suddenly couldn't help laughing.
that's all.
Early morning in Jiangnan.
The falling snow in early winter spread quietly, covering the land with a white coat.
The snowflakes were flying like light dancers, dancing in the air, and then falling lightly on the dark brick roofs, dark brown treetops, and alleys covered with bluestones in the old city of Binhai City.
The snow in the south is warm and moist.
The falling snow makes no sound, only the breeze blows by, causing the snowflakes to gently sway the treetops, making a subtle rustling sound.
Perhaps it is because many people moved to the new urban area of Binhai City in response to the initial planning.
Or maybe it's because snow has been forecast.
There are very few pedestrians on the road.
Even fewer people will go to the Old Town Museum during this time.
Deep inside the museum at this moment.
Old Lin, the night watchman on Yulin West Street, was drinking tea in the house.
After sipping a sip of tea.
He smiled like an old naughty boy, squinted his eyes and smiled at the well-dressed old gentleman not far away:
“The top-notch West Lake Shifeng Longjing is worthy of an old guy like you.
There is absolutely no low-grade good stuff out there.
The aroma is really long and the aftertaste is endless.
I must decorate more before I go back."
Hear him say that.
The old curator Yu Kaiji quickly pushed away Lin Yunwen's hand, which was about to take away all the tea he had collected:
“I don’t bring anything with me every time I come here, but I take a lot with me when I leave.
Those who don’t know better think that you come to my place to purchase goods.
After all, you are also the director of the West Street Night Watch Office on Yulin West Street. Why won’t the organization send you some goodies for the year?
Next time I really have to close the door and thank guests."
I heard Director Yu’s teasing.
Old man Lin pretended to sigh and said:
"well.
My son and daughter won’t come back to see her until the Chinese New Year.
What other Laozi Night Watch organization can distribute up to two bottles of melatonin or nutrient solution from Isaiah Life Technology?
You said that I, Old Lin, am already at level three.
Is it useful?"
"It's the third level peak.
Aren't you ready to go further?
Compared with 'transparency', it strengthens the level of intelligence and psychic resonance.
The fourth-level flawless life level transition becomes obvious."
Hear this advice.
Old man Lin waved his hand quickly:
"It's enough to be stuck at the third level peak, I'm just a part-time worker now.
If you are promoted to the fourth level, you may be sent to work in some dangerous place.
still,
Leave opportunities to young people."
He took a sip of tea and said slowly,
"Just like my granddaughter.
She just advanced to the first level.
I am going to follow Xiaoliu and gain experience in the Night Watch.
But isn't it a tricky case now that there's an online supernatural being spreading a curse?
Curse.
Old metaphor.
Aren't you worried?
I am concerned about the country and the people!"
I heard Lin Yunwen say this.
Only then did Director Yu Kaiji finally understand what old man Lin, a shrewd old man like a ghost, had planned this time.
He opened a book casually and said unhurriedly:
"The fragments of the S-class old ark are buried in the deepest part of the Binhai Old Town [Great Library].
In addition, I am a fourth-level ancient scholar, and you are a third-level Xiaoyaoyou.
What am I worried about.
I read.
Are you worried about your precious granddaughter?"
I heard the old saying say this.
Lin Yunwen stopped pretending at all.
He stroked his beard and drank the cup of good tea in one gulp.
Then he quickly took another drink and then showed his intention:
"Let's get some good first-level stuff, something that can prevent curses.
Let me introduce someone to your granddaughter:
Thirty years old, naval officer in the South China Sea.
Participated in the exploration of the Asia-Pacific Deep Sea Relics and the Battle of Lake Baikal.
He has a rich resume, a good family, and a good job."
Hear him say that.
Yu Kaiji pushed up his old-fashioned glasses, and there was a hint of satisfaction in his words:
"They are all thousand-year-old foxes, and they still pretend to be like me.
Isn't this right?
My son is also worried that his daughter will not be able to find a suitable blind date.
You have connections in the Night's Watch,
I have some low-level harmless sealed objects that are in disrepair.
You say, coincidence or not."
The two veterans hit it off immediately.
They all showed meaningful smiles.
At this moment, Su Wen and Jiang Menghan happened to arrive at the gate of the old museum.
Because of the snow and the working day.
There was almost no one in the old museum, except for a young female clerk standing at the door sorting the documents in the museum.
Su Wen took two steps closer and then said to her:
"Is Mr. Curator here?"
Upon hearing his unusual purpose, the female clerk raised her head from the glass window and asked seriously:
"what you up to?"
The handsome young scholar just smiled:
"Don't worry, I don't mean any harm.
Help me bring a message to the curator,
Equivalent exchange, I am here just to seek [knowledge]."
at this time.
The old man's calm voice came from the liaison station nearby:
"No need to ask, just let him in."
The female clerk also nodded:
"receive.
Then I will just complete the identity verification work.
The inspection procedures for C37 and C61 will be skipped directly."
She didn't act like a museum worker.
Instead, he is more like a ‘soldier’.
After completing the identity verification, the female clerk stood up and said to them:
"It's Mr. Su Wen and Ms. Jiang Menghan, right?
Come with me."
Su Wen didn't ask any more questions, but threw an [Appraisal] in the past very skillfully:
[Yu Yanyun.
Extraordinary ones, sublimated genealogy: ancient scholars.
First level high position.
Lorenz Riel is an in-service teacher and a night watchman stationed at the ruins of the Lorenz demiplane. The rest of the information is unknown]
Saw this line of information.
The rational and calm Su Wen instantly completed the profile of her character in his heart:
(Same as our next destination;
At Pacific Lorenz Riel College, we are visiting scholars, and she is even an in-service teacher and night watchman.
Besides, she and the old curator both have the last name "Yu".
interesting.)
In just this moment, the wise man already understood too much.
But he just responded with a smile without showing any emotion: