Fortunately, Hua Haisheng came in the end. When this guy came and saw a table of dishes, he was overjoyed. Hey, eating and eating was enough to satisfy most of the food. After all, the food cooked by this chef was pretty good.
Ye Jiaoyang told Hua Haisheng that he would go to the big library to check about these books tomorrow.
"That's okay! Master, you can go with ease! I can look after the store by myself!"
"If you encounter something that cannot be solved, just call me and I will tell you what to do."
Hua Haisheng was very excited, thinking that there were no tigers in the mountains and the monkeys were kings. Now he could be considered a king!
Ye Jiaoyang didn't know what Huang Haisheng was thinking, but Ye Jiaoyang thought it wouldn't matter, so he went to the library first.
This library has no threshold. Anyone can enter. After Ye Jiaoyang entered, he took a look at the structure of the library. It was indeed very huge, and it was layered on top of each other. The library was made hollow.
The style is a circular staircase going up, so the lighting is very sufficient.
After Ye Jiaoyang entered, he searched for a batch of books about Sanskrit. He read books very quickly because his memory was already very strong, so he could read these books without any pressure. He could read almost ten lines at a glance.
After looking at it for a while, Ye Jiaoyang felt that there was nothing particularly valuable, so he continued to look at it. Ye Jiaoyang took out a book. At this time, another person forcefully snatched the book away.
But Ye Jiaoyang didn't let go, so the other party couldn't take the book. What Ye Jiaoyang hated most was when others took something away from his hand, and the other party's face darkened when he saw Ye Jiaoyang's appearance.
"I got this book!"
The opponent's hand was very strong, and Ye Jiaoyang could clearly see that the veins on the back of his hand were exposed...
"I think you are blind. What do you mean you got this book first? I obviously got it first!" Ye Jiaoyang thought to himself, if the other party was polite, he could still get this book.
This book will be given away, but if the other party still has the same attitude, Ye Jiaoyang will never give in even an inch!
"What do you mean?"
The man was a man, about the same height as Ye Jiaoyang. He was wearing a black tunic suit, his hair was cut very short, but he wore a pair of glasses, and he looked a bit like a scumbag.
But this man's profile was very strong, and his eyes were very narrow. Ye Jiaoyang knew he was a practitioner just by looking at him.
"You know very well what I mean. Is it possible to call up the surveillance to see who took out the book first?" Ye Jiaoyang would not give in even a little bit, because Ye Jiaoyang did not lose this breath, and this man secretly exerted his strength
, Ye Jiaoyang also took this book to his side!
At this moment, a terrifying aura burst out from the man's body. Ye Jiaoyang obviously noticed it, and this aura swept over him!
Ye Jiaoyang raised his back molars and directly input the supreme magical power into this book! And through the power of this book's supreme magical power, he immediately attacked the man!
This man obviously sensed the aura of the supreme magic! He was secretly surprised. He didn't expect Ye Jiaoyang to have such ability. It seemed that he had met his opponent!
The man took the lead, raised his hand, and struck him with a palm. Ye Jiaoyang was not to be outdone, and the two of them actually fought in this narrow space!
Ye Jiaoyang had no intention of letting this man go, and neither did this man. Ye Jiaoyang initially guessed that this man should have reached the primary level of the God of War.
But Ye Jiaoyang's abilities are much more powerful than this man's, so this man gradually becomes incapable of fighting. However, amateur communication can tell that the martial arts practiced by this man are not that simple!
When the two people were fighting, the book in their hands shattered and turned into pieces, falling from the air. Only then did the two people give up. In fact, the auras in their bodies were already somewhat disordered, especially when they were wearing clothes.
The man in the Chinese tunic suit almost vomited blood!
The man opposite is indeed very strong!
"There are people like you in Xiandu City, it's really amazing!" The man in Chinese tunic suit swallowed the sweet smell in his throat, and then looked at Ye Jiaoyang with a vicious look!
Ye Jiaoyang looked at him calmly, "So that means you are not a local?" You could even hear the accent.
The man in Mao suit did not answer Ye Jiaoyang's question, but it was just that he couldn't use his fists here, otherwise this man would definitely fight Ye Jiaoyang for 365 rounds!
"What's going on here? You can't tear up the books!" As soon as the voice suddenly came over, Ye Jiaoyang looked back and found that the man had disappeared, and Ye Jiaoyang put on a pair of harmless clothes.
He looked at the librarian walking towards him. The librarian was originally very angry, but when he saw Ye Jiaoyang admitting that his attitude was very good, he did not hold Ye Jiao responsible.
"By the way, I just saw a man wearing a Chinese tunic suit. I don't know if you recognize him. I had a little conflict with him just now. I wanted to apologize to him when I saw him."
Just kidding, Ye Jiaoyang will not apologize to such a person, but Ye Jiaoyang is quite curious. Since this person has reached the early stage of God of War, he must be very strong, and he happened to come to Sanskrit
books.
There were very few people looking for Sanskrit books in this area, and there was almost no fly to hit. If they hadn't made a little noise just now, the librarian wouldn't have come over.
How could such a coincidence happen? Ye Jiaoyang always felt that there might be something wrong with it, and he was not sure whether this person was a member of the Wuhu Sihai Society.
"You're talking about that person! Last time he borrowed some books, he registered them with us. The registered name on it said why his name was. The name sounds quite interesting, right?"
"What books did he borrow? Have they been returned? I want to see those books." Ye Jiaoyang smiled, "I think we are both studying Sanskrit, so we are destined."
The librarian believed it and nodded, then went to search for these books and gave them to Ye Jiaoyang. In fact, when these books were returned, they had not been classified into the library.
Ye Jiaoyang looked through it and saw faint pencil writing on it. He must have made some notes and then erased them, but Ye Jiaoyang could still see them.
The word "diary" appeared frequently on it, and Ye Jiaoyang immediately set off alarm bells.
Could it really be related to that batch of diaries?
Ye Jiaoyang thought it would be better to figure out this batch of books earlier.