Su Luo said directly: "A notebook. Didn't your ancestors have an ancestor Mo Ziqi? Do you have any impressions of the notebooks handed down by him?"
Mrs. Mo smiled bitterly: "Ancestor Mo Ziqi? If you ask others about this, no one really knows about it. But because our family is the main branch of the direct line, it has been passed down through word of mouth over the years, so we really know about Patriarch Mo Ziqi.
deeds."
Su Luo said nothing, only stared at Mrs. Mo.
The maids and nuns around Mrs. Mo were so loyal that they ignored the large black burns on their bodies and were all helping Mrs. Mo apply burn cream.
This burn ointment also has a miraculous effect. After applying it, the skin that was originally burning and aching with unbearable pain has a feeling of ice and cold. This cold feeling extends from the wound to the depths of the heart, making people's worries suddenly calm down.
Mrs. Mo took a long breath, raised her head and said to Su Luo: "When our ancestor disappeared, he did leave a draft notebook. This notebook has been passed down for many years, and I have seen that notebook.
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Su Luo's eyes suddenly lit up!
She was quite lucky, as she found the real owner as soon as she looked for it.
Su Luo walked a few steps forward, half-crouched in front of Mrs. Mo, stared at her seriously, and motioned for her to continue.
Mrs. Mo paused, but did not speak again.
Su Luo knew in her heart that this was a matter of confidentiality, and she was confused.
Su Luo smiled faintly and said to Mrs. Mo, "How about we make a simple deal?"
Mrs. Mo looked at Su Luo in confusion.
Su Luo pointed to the soaring flames that spread like a vast ocean outside, and said to Madam Mo: "I helped you put out this fire, how about you hand that thing over to me?"
Mrs. Mo looked at Su Luo guiltily and moved her lips: "...I..."
The beautiful girl in front of her not only saved her life, but also saved the lives of people in this big room. You know, the people here are all her closest people.
She couldn't bear to lie to such a kind girl, because the notebook was not in her hand and she couldn't hand it over, so she was entangled in her heart.
Su Luo saw the hesitation in Mrs. Mo's eyes at a glance. She stared at Mrs. Mo seriously and said word by word: "You just need to tell me everything you know."
"Okay!" This is completely acceptable.
But at this moment, the fallen little red lotus on Su Luo's fingertips jumped with joy!
You know, the flames here are a great tonic for it, but its food and vegetables! It hasn’t been full for a long time. It finally has something to eat, but it can only watch but not eat.
How tangled inside I am.
Therefore, after Su Luo and Mrs. Mo negotiated the terms, Su Luo waved her finger, and the fallen little red lotus rolled happily in a straight line in the air, jumping and having fun.
Mrs. Mo only glanced at the flames and didn't pay attention anymore. She asked Su Luo sheepishly: "The fire keeps spreading and the lives of the people are in danger. Can you please save people first? I know this is too presumptuous, but as the saying goes,
, rescuing people is like putting out a fire, this fire..."
Su Luo smiled faintly and pointed her finger outside: "Look."
Mrs. Mo and everyone else in the room all subconsciously looked outside.
Because half of the courtyard was burned, there was no shelter in front of us...