The two of them are busy like this, doing the same actions over and over again, pulling books from the bookshelf, flipping through books, throwing books on the table, continuing to pull books from the bookshelf, and so on, they will spend the whole afternoon. Used to repeat several actions. There are a lot of books in the study. Because of the special structure of the bookshelves, Leng Yetong opened the mechanism after flipping through the bookshelves on the first floor, and the bookshelves on the second floor extended from the wall. In desperation, Baili Liumo had no choice but to continue searching. Books she wants.
Gradually, the sun was about to set, the books on the table were full, and some books were scattered randomly on the ground. Xu was because she wanted to find that book too quickly. Except for the books that were taken from different shelves, there were some categories, and the other books were all mixed together. This was a situation that she would never have appeared in the past. Her bookshelf is divided into four layers, and there are thousands of books on it. After a period of reading, the two people divided the work. Baili Liumo was in charge of high-level books, while Leng Yetong sat on the ground without any image, and she was in charge of where she could reach.
"I'm so tired, why haven't I found a fight yet? Where did I throw it?" He threw the book in his hand to the ground, stretched out, leaned against the empty bookshelf, stretched his legs, and rubbed it. The shoulder said, "I've been looking for so long, but I still can't find it. Could it be that I remembered the wrong location? That book is not here, but in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion?"
"If you remember the wrong location, I will definitely punish you well." Baili Liumo stood opposite her, flipping through the book in his hand, and casually threw out this threatening sentence.
"Because that book was brought back from the tomb of the gods, it should be here. I remember that I received it after I read it last time." Leng Yetong turned his back to him, although he couldn't see it. His expression at this time, but his appearance can also be clearly depicted in her mind, she thought, this is just her, if it were someone else, I am afraid that these books would have been rendered with blood.
"Then why don't you arrange them by category?" Baili Liumo threw away the book in his hand, took another one from the shelf, and said lightly, "If you visit these books in a certain order and category , it won't be so troublesome for us to find it today."
"I placed them according to the rules." As soon as she heard this, she sat up straight, twisted her body to look at him through the compartment of the bookshelf, and said with her fingers crossed, "I placed them in order, some of them are medical books, Some are poison books, some are martial arts secrets, some are more classic works, some are books about weapons, some are books about poetry, calligraphy and painting, and some are… …”
"Since you have sorted everything, why is this still happening now?" Baili Liumo's book was thrown on the ground by him, and the sound of the book falling interrupted Leng Yetong's words, and asked indifferently. He raised his hand and took the last book over. Before opening it again, he warned her, "This is the last floor of the bookshelf. If this book is not the book you are looking for, it means that the book you are looking for is not there. Well, if this is the case, I should think about how to punish you."