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Chapter five hundred and forty-eight strange books

In the mysterious realm of Dragon, Tom, the black tiger, lay on the ground, watching curiously as the gray ant crawl around on a green book, turning a page from time to time.

"Do you know how to understand the contents of crawling around?" It finally couldn't help but ask.

The little gray ant held up his front paws and shook his tentacles disdainfully, looking like "I don't want to talk to you."

"Damn it, you ungrateful ant! Didn't I have worked hard to save you, and you became the first eunuch ant in history! Not only are you not grateful, but you are still despising me? Are you treating your benefactor like this?" Tomhu said angrily.

The little gray ant didn't say anything, just turned the ant's butt to Tom Hu's head.

"I know, you are still holding a grudge against me for asking Daqing to reincarnate you as a queen, but isn't there any way? I don't know that the master has such supernatural powers and can still live again. You must know that you have been broken for several days, and it should have deteriorated long ago..." Tomhu chattered, like an abandoned woman.

There was no way, it found that the little gray ant was gradually approaching Xiakejia recently, and its centrifugal tendency is becoming more and more obvious.

This is awesome. It is absolutely unbearable that the kids I have worked hard to raise will be pried away by others!

At this time, the little gray ant seemed a little hesitant when he heard Tom's complaint, and then began to type in the book...

"You're still a little conscience." Tomhu immediately lowered his head and began to look at the words.

When he saw it, it was immediately shocked and said in surprise: "It turned out to be this strange book! That Bai Shixin is really a waste of resources! I'm afraid he doesn't know the true value of this book at all, otherwise he would have to collect it personally."

Before he finished speaking, it looked around sneakily, afraid that someone would hear it screaming just now.

Someone has heard it.

In the system space, the old man wondered: "What's that Tom's name? I can't understand the talisman written by the little gray ant, nor can I see anything strange."

Fang Ning also wondered: "I don't know. After you sent the little ant and that pile of books into the Dragon Mysterious Realm, it quickly found the green book, but it just kept crawling on it. Does it have any special sensing ability?"

"That book is an ordinary history book. I have read it dozens of times. It is not a secret book of cultivation, nor a treasure map, nor a confidential technical information. It is strange that this little ant can see something special." The old man was very depressed.

"This is simple, wouldn't you just go and ask it?"

"No, you are the most idle, go and ask." The old man said abnormally.

"I'll just go. That Tom tiger seems to have another idea. It has always been greedy. If you dare to take it for yourself this time, you can go find Daqing to turn it into a tigress..." Fang Ning said without caring at all.

"OK."

...

Tom Hu, who was reading books hard in the secret realm, suddenly felt a chill in his lower body. He knew that someone was making up his mind and was angry at the moment.

I compromised myself and had been a mount that I had been a mount for more than half a year, but I still couldn't live a peaceful life?

It was thinking, and suddenly looked up and saw the guardian of the Dragon Prison, the Lord of the Secret Realm, flying towards him.

"Thomson, what were you talking about just now? What words did this little ant just write?" Fang Ning asked directly without hesitation.

The black cat Tom's eyes moved, hey, it turned out that Xiake Jia was also an ignorant person, and he didn't recognize the upper world undead text that Little Ant just wrote.

Fortunately, he was still a real dragon. I guess he was a scumbag dragon back then...

It is not surprising that this little ant can be recognized. Perhaps the other party has also received the inheritance of the upper realm. After all, it has a unique talent and a rare talent for undead spirits. If it is not done properly, it will become a clan and be intimidating the world.

Fang Ning often pretends to be a real dragon in the upper realm, but when he reaches various details, he reveals flaws. Fortunately, he is very capable, and others will automatically make up for those flaws, just like Tom now.

After Tom confirmed that Xiakejia was a scumbag, he made a decision in an instant.

It decided to tell a huge lie to see if it could embezzle this strange book.

"Oh, sir, that's right. This is a complete collection of recipes, which records most of the well-known recipes in the upper world. Perhaps Bai Shixin was worried that he would not be able to eat the upper world food in the future, so he specially compiled it for future use. It just so happened that I, Tom Hu, was good at cooking, so why would I want me to copy a copy now and try it for adults?" Heihu Tom said seriously.

Fang Ning refused to comment, but just lowered his head to the little ant who was still running around in the book, "Brother Ant, is this guy right?"

The little gray ant hesitated for a while, shook his head, and nodded.

"Hey, it's really a recipe. I just don't know how different these recipes in the upper realm are from those on Earth?" Although Fang Ning felt something was wrong, there was no evidence to attack, so he could only endure it first.

"Oh, these are top-notch recipes made of vital energy materials. In the past, the materials could not be collected on the earth, but now they can be collected. Taking them for a long time has the great effect of enhancing qi and blood and enhancing mana, which is far better than the various medicinal foods of humans today. In the upper realm, only the children of the big clan can enjoy it. Based on this, even a waste of cultivation can be superior to others." Tom Hu said with a serene thought.

"So that's it," Fang Ning felt that the other party made some sense, and said immediately, "It's rare that you have this kind of ability. So hurry up and don't hurry up and go late. Today you can choose a few of them and make them for everyone to taste them."

"Okay, sir, I'll do it right away, it's just about the materials?" Tomhu was very proud. As long as he learns the contents of this strange book, the day he will turn over will not be far away.

"Make a list of whatever you want, and it will be allocated to you immediately." Fang Ning took a lot of money, just like he treated the old man's space fresh-keeping area as his own.

"Thank you, sir, I will start making a dish recorded in this book called 'Fried Yuan Fish'. It seems simple, but in fact it is a test of skills. Only practitioners can make the taste in it as chefs." Tom Hu pretended to be complacent.

"Okay, you can do it." Fang Ning was watching from the side, and there was always something wrong with his heart.

Is Bai Shixin a fool? It’s very difficult to live, and he still has to pay so much attention to his appetite? He also has to record all the famous dishes in the upper world?

Tom Hu was secretly proud of himself. The little ant told it just now that this book uses double cipher text. Through a specific reading method, you can skip as many words as you want, and then turn around and splice a few to form the first cipher text.

Then, the interpreted content is done in the same way, but the interpretation rules are completely different, and new content is obtained again.

The true face of this book was revealed in the end.

It can be said that if the little ant had no talent for treasure hunting, ordinary people would never have discovered the secret of this book.

Even Bai Shixin only discovered the beautiful mountains and rivers on the first floor, but did not see the bloody death on the second floor...

While thinking, Tom Hu quickly started the stove and cooked rice.

If you want to fool you, you have to show your true skills to avoid the other party's suspicion.
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