Sending the tenant away, Liu Zhiqiu looked at the wicker who was still standing in the hall, "What are you smirking? The concierge doesn't need to guard it?"
"Let’s go for the little one!" Wicker grinned and smiled really stupidly. Although he knew that he looked so unstable in front of the boss, he couldn’t restrain the joy in his heart. There will be great blessings in a lifetime!"
"... What about the flattery?"
The people in the hall couldn't help but laugh. When they first met, they thought they were a calm young man.
When Wei Zi walked in with a serious face, he handed Feng Qingbai a note, "Master, Xue Qinglian's letter."
"That guy found Miao Jiang?" Liu Zhiqiu asked immediately, sitting upright.
The wicker who had just walked out of the door stopped, and his eyes were surprised, Miao Jiang
Feng Qingbai opened the note and said a few words on it, "The letter says he has reached the southwest, but he has traveled all over the land, but no trace of Miao territory can be found. He asked us to check the exact location again, fearing that Wrong place."
"Didn't it mean that Miao is in the southwest? How can you not find a trace?" Liu Yusheng frowned.
"Miao is in the southwest, and it has not been seriously confirmed. These sources of information are all sporadic rumors. The rumors are not necessarily true." Feng Qingbai pursed his lips. There are only a few words in the record, which is of little use."
To collect information about Miaojiang, I am afraid that it will take a huge amount of time.
"It's a tiny place, can't you find it on the map? It's so mysterious, why do those people become immortals? No need to eat or drink? There are no traces?" Liu Zhiqiu slapped the chair hard. Handrail, annoyed, "Xue Qinglian can't wait for things, if he can't find it, then he...!"
"My boss, the Miao border you are looking for, but the one who is good at using Gu art?"
Several people in the hall looked up. Wicker didn't know when he walked back into the hall again, looking at them uncertainly.
"It's the Miao Jiang who is good at playing bugs, have you heard of it?" Liu Zhiqiu unconsciously grasped the armrest of the wooden chair, and there was a little nervousness in his voice.
Liu Yusheng and others were also concentrating on the wicker. The look of expectation made the wicker uncomfortable. "I, I once heard my grandfather talk about it. When I was a child, I followed my grandfather to read and read biographies. It seemed that I had seen it in a small impression. The record about Miaojiang, but I don’t remember the specific content..."
"Is the biography still there?" Liu Yusheng asked excitedly.
"The little one will go back and look for it, and if you find it, immediately present it to the bosses!"
Liu Zhiqiu waved his hand impatiently, "Go, if you find it, remember your great work!"
Wicker's eyes lit up and immediately ran to the backyard.
No matter what, he must find out that biography!
The waiting time is the most tormenting, especially when anxious.
Ever since Wicker went back to look for books, Liu Zhiqiu kept turning around in the hall, looking out frequently.
Liu Yusheng didn't get any better, staring at the door, unable to keep quiet.
There was a dull sound in the entire space, whose finger tapped the tabletop, losing the rhythm.
Regardless of the number of records about Miao Jiang in that biography, whether it is true or not, even a few words may be extremely useful to them now.
It can always help Xue Qinglian a little bit by allowing them to eliminate and guess more things.
"Wei Zi, go take a look." Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and the man finally couldn't help but command.
"Yes." Wei Zi took the order and jumped directly out of the window, taking a shortcut to the backyard.
The people in the hall were anxious.
In the backyard, the wicker was digging through boxes and cabinets, turning over almost all the books in the house, piled on the ground.
"Father, mother, you also help to find, find a biography! In short, as long as it is a biography, you will pick it out." Wicker said.
He saw the biography when he was very young, it was too long, and he didn't remember which one it was, so he could only pick it out and search through it slowly.
The reason why he was impressed with the word Miaojiang was because Miaojiang was so special. The people in that place would actually drive snakes, insects, rats and ants, so he was particularly impressed.
"Why do you look for a biography?" Although Liu Gen Liuzhi was puzzled, his actions were not ambiguous, and he immediately stepped forward to help.
"Find out, the owner may need it!"
After hearing it, even the two willow buds immediately joined the ranks of rummaging.
Uncle Willow was still lying on the bed, unable to help, but his mouth was not idle, and he said one by one where he remembered to store the books.
Although they are family slaves, they have the light of their ancestors, and they have some knowledge and can read and write. There are also many books in the family, mostly handed down from their ancestors, and they have been kept very well.
When Wei Zi arrived, what he saw was the pile of books in the small hall, and the wicker family was almost submerged in the sea of books. Everyone bowed their heads and looked focused.
This is not found yet.
Looking around the small hall with no ground, Wei Zimoran, as a domestic slave, has so many books, which is really surprising.
"Do you need help?"
The unfamiliar sound coming from abruptly shocked the people in the hall.
Especially Liu Ya, who suddenly lifted her body, panicked and backed away.
I was so scared that I forgot that there was a table behind me, and slammed his back against the corner of the table.
Wei Zi's eyes condensed slightly, and his figure rushed towards the woman like a ghost, and stretched out his hand.
"Ah!" Liu Ya screamed, closing her eyes and scratching like crazy.
The sharp nails scratched the back of the man's hand with blood stains.
The others were startled by this scene. Willow hurriedly ran over and put his daughter in his arms, shouting, "Ya'er! Calm down! The adults are saving you. You were almost hit by a box on the table just now! Your parents are there. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, no one hurts you, don't be afraid!"
Being held in a warm and familiar embrace, listening to her mother's familiar voice, Liu Ya opened her eyes and flinched to look at Wei Zi.
It was only then that the man was holding a square wooden box in his hand. This box was originally placed on the table, and the back of the man's hand and wrist were shocking bloodstains.
Trembling, Liu Yajiu shrank his gaze. It turned out that he was really saving her just now.
The wooden box was full of books and it was heavy. If the box hit her head just now, then she...
Putting the box back on the table, Wei Zi walked to the side of the wicker expressionlessly, "Is it looking for a biography?"
"Yes, it's a biography." After regaining his senses, Wicker nodded hurriedly. In order to make sure he remembered correctly, he asked the room specially, "Grandpa, when I was a child, I read a book and once saw a place where people were recorded. It will drive snakes, insects, rats and ants. At that time, I asked you curiously, do you remember?"
There seemed to be silent in the room, "You mean, the book that records Miao Jiang?"