My Boss, the White-haired Nun

"Take care of them, don't let these foreign devils steal our things. Although these ancient books are usually left unattended, they are the wealth of the country."

"Ah, I see." The red-haired boy laughed.After nodding to the curator, he took a step back and bowed slightly to several people.

"Welcome to the Guangzhou Library, everyone."

The red-haired young man showed a faint smile to several people, but no one noticed that there were always a few silver feathers fluttering outside the window with the luster of a dream.

"I hope to have a pleasant afternoon with you all."

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"Most of the ancient books on mythology are here."

After knowing the reason for their visit, the red-haired boy took them to an ancient books area, pointed to some shelves and said. "Basically all the information you are looking for is here. If there is anything else you need, you can tell me, just call me. I am very happy to provide services to you, but please be careful not to make too much noise."

"Well, okay." Facing this boy who felt misplaced no matter how you looked at it, the girls had a bit strange expressions, and in the end Jizi coughed a few times to signal that they understood.

"Then I'll be busy with my own affairs first." The boy smiled slightly when he heard this, and turned around to walk to a desk next to the door of the ancient books room.Before a few people came in, he had been sitting there reading books. The librarian was a profession whose name gave off a sense of leisure, especially in the ancient books room where hardly anyone came.In addition to daily inventory and cleaning, there is basically nothing to do on weekdays.Finding something to do in your free time is also within the scope of the library.

It's like no employer will prohibit the janitor from listening to Peking Opera.

"Hey hey." As soon as the young man walked away, Qiyana poked Leiden Mei next to her, and whispered to her side. "Mei Mei, do you think this person looks like the old man?"

"A little bit indeed." Leiden Mei nodded with a strange expression. "This person gave me a very strange feeling, as if I closed my eyes and didn't look at him, I would feel that it was Gong Ming standing there."

"Bronia compared the faces of this person and Gong Ming's photos, and the overlap rate of the facial contours of the two is only [-]%, which does not belong to the category that normal people should feel similar." Bunonia inserted A conversation between two people. "But it's strange that Bunonia also has a subjective judgment that they feel similar, which is contrary to the conclusion drawn by the data."

"Okay, leave him alone." Ji Zi shook his head. "It's just that the temperament is relatively similar. There are many people with similar temperament in this world. Let's work first, now is not the time to think about this issue."

"Yes!"

Several people stood at attention and replied.

"In the library, please keep quiet." The young man's voice came from over there.It passed into the ears of several people.

"terribly sorry."

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For Jizi and his party, things in the next few days became easier.It's nothing more than searching, checking, and verifying day after day.As a trade center, Guangzhou's library has collected all the ancient books that can survive in the surrounding cities for thousands of years, and clues may exist in every sentence of these ancient books.

This is a job with a huge amount of work, and even Qiyana put away her usual playful expression and began to carefully check every sentence she was responsible for.The only clue they know so far is that the ancient battlefield must be in the sea, because a considerable part of that myth describes Xuanyuan's search for scuba grass.

As time passed, they saw possible places several times.The ultimate response from the underwater exploration team, however, was disappointment after disappointment.There are places where they've checked to make sure they're not there - those are a little bit better, at least shattered before the hope was born.However, more targets require a long wait to get a response from the underwater team.Hope rose slowly with the silence on the other side of the conversation and the approach of the satellite positioning map, but burst like a bubble with the words on the other side and the cessation of the satellite positioning map.After repeated disappointments, several people began to feel numb to this kind of investigation work, and they were extremely indifferent to the appearance of each position.He didn't even wait for the result of the last coordinate to come out, and started to investigate the next target. After getting the result, he just responded indifferently and continued the work at hand, without even a momentary pause.

In the past few days, they came earlier and earlier, from the afternoon of the first day to ten o'clock in the morning of the second day, and finally waited at the door early every morning, and even the time of leaving was delayed more and more. It was a long time after the closing time that the red-haired boy reminded them to leave.

During this period of time, they did not have much communication with the caretaker.Every day when they sat around a table and kept flipping through ancient books one after another, the red-haired man sat quietly in his seat, holding a book and reading it, without saying a word from the beginning to the end. Fa just looked at his book, quiet and inconspicuous.So many people often subconsciously ignore that there is still a person here, who can always hear every conversation between them, and never leaves.

The fact that they would arrive before the library opened was only discovered by the boy on the fourth day.So that night he asked the curator for the key to the gate and opened the gate a few minutes earlier every morning.And this time was brought forward again and again as several people arrived earlier.But when the advance time was increased to one hour, the boy suddenly showed a kind of unyielding attitude, no matter how early several people came, he was only willing to open the door so early.

For this kind of thing, Ji Zi also showed a kind of helplessness. It is already a favor for others to be willing to advance.Even someone who is ignorant of the world, such as Qiyana, can't do things to make him continue to advance, so she can only accept it silently.

During the whole process, the two sides did not communicate a single word, but carried out the whole process in a silent tacit understanding.The boy also seemed to feel a little shy about their all-female group. He had never been close to them for a while, and the only words he said to them were "Good morning, everyone" and "Everyone, it's time to close the museum." It's time."

For the rest of the time, he just sat there, breathing the air in the same room with them, as quiet as a painting.

This boy whom they only knew his surname was Zhang until the end, accompanied them through the last few days of their original goal, until they finally searched through all the ancient books in the mythical area after half a month , in deep disappointment, was about to get up from the table and leave.

"Are you ready to leave?"

However, at this moment, the boy who was arranging the bookshelves looked at the movement here, and suddenly asked softly.

The red-haired boy looked at him and smiled lightly, but there was a flash of reluctance and complexity in his eyes.

"Your work..."

"finished?"

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"Is your work... over?

"Ah, yes." Although he didn't communicate much, Ji Zi, who clearly knew that his group had benefited from this boy, couldn't just ignore his words, and subconsciously stroked the hair around his ear.

"We've read all the mythical ancient books here, and it's time to leave."

"It seems to me that you are looking for something, is it convenient for you to tell me?" Hearing this, the boy asked with a curious tone with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.But then he seemed to react again, and then added a sentence. "Of course, if it involves any secrets, it doesn't matter if you don't say it."

"Secrets are not secrets." Ji Zi hesitated for a while, a little hesitant.Indeed, as long as you avoid Gong Ming, it's not something you can't tell others. On the one hand, this boy has behaved very decently in the past few days. On the other hand, as a library administrator, he may know some clues. So Ji Zi thought for a while before speaking.

"We want to find the place where Xuanyuan and Chiyou fought in the myth. That's why we came here to find relevant information."

"Well... that's it." The boy's face showed a faint smile, and he didn't seem surprised by it. "I see that you seem to have found quite a few targets in the past few days. Have you finally found the information you want?"

"Not really." Ji Zi's words froze, and he shook his head helplessly. "We've tested that those targets that we thought were possible were wrong."

"Ah, that's really a pity." The boy put on a regretful expression, but then he smiled shyly as if remembering something. "Speaking of which, if it is the ancient battlefield where Xuanyuan fought Chiyou, I have seen a place here. I wonder if you are interested in taking a look?"

"Huh?" Ji Zi was taken aback.The girls behind her looked at each other with strange expressions.It seems that no hope has been raised, but he doesn't want to give up this possibility.

"Well, I'll look for it." The boy turned and walked to the bookshelf, but he didn't go to the mythical area, but to the bookshelf where the history books were placed.

"History of the Ming Dynasty, the first...well, the second volume. Hongwu...the second year." He took down the next book, flipped it and walked in front of several people, until he turned to a certain page, his face showed a faint smile. The color of surprise.

"Ah, I found it." He smiled and stretched out the book in front of Ji Zi, pointing to something on it. "In the autumn of the second year of Hongwu, forty miles east from Luyajiao, there was a dragon coming out of the water. Everyone was different at that time. It is said that Xuanyuan defeated Chiyou's view."

"This sentence means..." The boy was about to explain, but before he could say anything, the book in his hand was suddenly snatched by the red-haired woman in front of him.Trembling with the strength that seemed to crush the book, he held the book in his hand, stared at the text, and then suddenly turned his head to look at Bunonia behind him. .Stop drinking until: