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After shopping for a while, what attracted Qiuqiu the most was a grocery store.It has everything in it, but nothing new.

Strictly speaking, this is a thrift store, old clothes, old furniture, old books, old decorations, fake antiques, etc., are all old.But the condition is not bad, and some still look like new.Of course, there are also many old calligraphy and painting books in the store.

Of course, Qiuqiu didn't have that kind of unrealistic dream. What a piece of broken copper and iron was pulled out from the pile of second-hand goods turned out to be a certain awesome artifact.That kind of thing happened in the novels I read in my previous life, and also in the legends in this life, but the reason why these things only appear in novels and legends, firstly, it shows that the credibility is very low, and secondly, even if it is true, the probability is very high. It is also one in ten million, one in a billion.

Qiuqiu scratched so many invoices in her previous life, and only won a consolation prize of five yuan.With her luck, the probability of finding treasures in these second-hand goods is infinitely close to zero.

Second-hand goods are more or less smelly, Jingfei stood at the door and didn't like to come in: "What do you want to buy?"

"It's okay, you and senior sister go to the front and wait for me first, I'll look around here."

Jingfei peeked into the store: "Then we'll wait for you in the teahouse in front, come quickly."

Qiuqiu smiled and nodded, Jinglan asked her: "Is there enough money?" and forced her a money bag.

Qiuqiu started wandering around the store. There were all kinds of things in the store, and she didn't know where these things came from.She is interested in some old books. Although the books in this rural town cannot be compared with those in the library on the mountain, some books are also very interesting.Qiuqiu picked out a few books, and then saw some old picture scrolls of different lengths and sizes at the back of the stack, with a layer of dust on them. It seemed that no one had touched them for a long time, and the shopkeeper didn't have the heart to take care of them.

Qiuqiu picked up a scroll of painting, the tether on it was almost rotten, and as soon as he opened the painting, there was a damp and musty smell that made people's noses itch.Qiuqiu couldn't help turning her face away, and sneezed hard twice before turning her head to look at the painting.

Qiuqiu was stunned.

The outside of the painting scroll was covered with mildew and its true color could not be seen, but the painting inside was surprisingly well preserved.

But the point is not this.The point is, no matter how you look at the scenery in this painting, it looks familiar!

The lake under the quiet moonlight, the surface of the lake is like a bright mirror, the moon is as round and low as if it is about to fall into the lake.

This scene is so familiar!

Qiuqiu never imagined that this scene would appear in such a dilapidated painting after searching for it thousands of times in the crowd.

She was not in the mood to look at other things, so she went to the shopkeeper with this painting in her arms.

The shopkeeper was an elderly man who was dozing off behind the high counter. After Qiuqiu yelled twice, he poked his head out and looked at the things in her hand: "One tael and five denarii."

Qiuqiu stood on tiptoe to pay the bill—her height was really her flaw, at least she had grown from three heads to five heads, but only when she stood here did she realize that she was not as tall as the counter.

"Shopkeeper, where did this painting come from?"

The old man shook his head, took the money, and retreated back into the counter.

Qiuqiu couldn't find anything, so she put the books and paintings in the Qiankun bag and went to Jinglan and Jingfei.

There must be a connection between this painting and the place she had been to that day.That space is so rich in aura, it is by no means an ordinary place.But this painting was buried in such a small thrift store, and she picked up a big leak.

Maybe she could find more clues.

Jing Fei ordered a table full of pastries, her small mouth was stretched out of shape, her cheeks were bulging, and she waved at her from a distance.

This girl has a really good appetite!Raw and cold, sweet, salty and sour are interspersed and matched. From the time Qiuqiu came in to the time she walked to the table, Jing Fei stuffed at least three things into her mouth.

Qiuqiu felt that she was greedy, but Jing Fei was even more exaggerated than her.

"How much have you eaten? Be careful to turn around and feel uncomfortable in your stomach."

Jingfei said vaguely: "No, senior sister brought me digestive powder."

Well, Qiuqiu has nothing to say.

Jinglan asked, "What did you buy?"

"A few old books, old paintings or something."

Obviously Jinglan and Jingfei were not interested in old books and paintings, and Jinglan didn't ask any more questions.

Jingfei ate enough food to feed a cow, and she packed a lot to take home, saying that she would give it to her brother to taste, and take the rest back to the mountain to eat slowly.

Qiuqiu didn't take the painting out of the Qiankun bag. Firstly, it must not be simple. Secondly, it looks and smells too bad, so it needs to be tidied up.

It was getting dark outside, and it was already time to light the lamps, so Senior Sister Jinglan found an excuse to go out. Qiuqiu guessed that she was probably looking for Senior Brother Jingyue.Jingfei went to bed early, and she has not stopped tossing and tossing all day, which is enough for her to be tired.

Qiuqiu spread out the paper under the lamp to grind the ink, and retrace the painting on the paper according to her memory.

I didn't take a closer look at the thrift store in the afternoon. Qiuqiu is now tracing it and comparing it with the lake in memory.

Almost exactly the same, exactly.

Qiuqiu sat down and looked at the painting inch by inch.The moon, the lake, and the tall old trees are the three most important things on the picture.The most conspicuous is the moon, and the largest area is the lake, but the tree cannot be ignored either. It grows by the lake, and it has been growing for many years, with coiled roots and stretched green leaves.

What is this place?

Qiuqiu has no clue at all.She felt a little regretful, she should search through the pile of old paintings in the afternoon, and there might be more clues.

It was dark now, but that did not prevent her from going out.

When Qiuqiu pushed the door to go out, Jing Fei turned over behind her, and she muttered twice, maybe she ate again in her dream.

From afar, the town stands out in the dark.Those tightly packed, with lights coming from many windows, made Qiuqiu feel dazed for a while.This is not the case on the mountain. There are few lights on the mountain, and fluorite is mostly used for lighting.

This is the gap between Xianfan.One side is deserted and alienated, while the other side is lively but short-lived.

Many shops have closed, only some restaurants and teahouses still have customers.Qiuqiu walked along the street and successfully found the thrift store in the afternoon.

The store has not closed yet, but half of the door has been closed.

Qiuqiu stood at the door and didn't see anyone in the shop. The shopkeeper didn't know where he went.

She stood at the door and asked, "Is anyone there?"

After a while, no one responded, and Qiuqiu walked in.

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It's been a week since the root canal treatment was done on the tooth, and the filling was added, but the smell of the medicine in my mouth is still so strong, and it's even getting worse. I really don't want to go for a follow-up visit.

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