After marrying the fierce god, her handsome young husband was pampered to the extreme.

Chapter 355 [Eternal Laughter] Young hero, what a unique hobby!

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Pearl's reply arrived.

In his letter, Pearl said that he had collected a book called "The Book of Myriad Strange Things" and that it might hold some clues.

Xiao Fu led Lin Siheng and Jiang Xiao to the Marshal's Mansion.

Pearl's little attic was filled with a jumble of mechanical parts, and a huge disc was embedded in the wall, engraved with the twelve two-hour periods of the day, with three different sizes of needles turning...

Jiang Xiao found everything fascinating, blinking her big eyes rapidly.

Xiao Fu found the "Chronicles of Myriad Races and Strange Things" and handed it to Lin Siheng. He also had some snacks and milk tea delivered before quietly leaving.

Lin Siheng caught the little swindler who was sightseeing everywhere and said, "Xiaoxiao, your time to be tested has come."

Jiang Xiao saw the pretty pastries and secretly took one and stuffed it into her mouth.

While eating a snack, he asked, "What?"

Lin Siheng gets a headache just looking at books. Pointing to the open "Chronicles of Myriad Races and Strange Things," she said, "I need to check your studies. You read this book."

"Okay." Jiang Xiao thought to himself, he has learned quite a few words now, so reading books will definitely not be a problem.

At this time, Jiang Xiao was unaware of the dangers of the world and began to study haltingly.

Lin Siheng lay on the floor where the sunlight streamed in, and Jiang Xiao sat beside him, her voice soft and sweet, like a lullaby.

Huang Quan Shaoxia could tell at a glance that the little liar was reading in a high-pitched voice.

Jiang Xiao read for a while, then looked at Lin Siheng. He had his eyes closed, and it was unclear whether he had fallen asleep.

"Siheng?"

Lin Siheng: "What are you doing?"

Relieved that she hadn't fallen asleep, Jiang Xiao continued reading.

After a while, Lin Siheng pulled the milk tea tray to Jiang Xiao's side, "Have some water to soothe your throat."

"Okay." Jiang Xiao was about to put the book down when she suddenly reached out and shook Lin Siheng's arm.

"Siheng, Purang!"

Lin Siheng opened her eyes and sat up. "There really is?"

"Mmm." Jiang Xiao placed the book in front of him. "Look."

Lin Siheng took the book and saw that it was indeed the Pramana Sutra.

This Purang is a red-leaved herb that grows in the desert, and it generally only grows near underground rivers.

However, this Pulan Sutra is highly poisonous, and ordinary people would not go to great lengths to find such a poisonous herb.

"In the desert..." Lin Siheng said, "I guess I'll have to try my luck at the market tomorrow."

Jiang laughed and said, "You're so lucky, we'll definitely be able to buy it."

Lin Siheng followed his lead and said, "Then give me a hug, and I'll pass on my good luck to you."

Jiang Xiao was speechless for a moment.

Give me back my calm and righteous young hero from the Yellow Springs!

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The third grade.

All ethnic groups came to trade.

The market was very lively, with all sorts of strange and unusual things.

Jiang Xiao took a fancy to a book on poisons, but he didn't have any money and was too embarrassed to spend Huang Quan's money.

He restrained himself and only glanced at it once, then looked at it one last time with lingering reluctance, and then stopped looking.

Pretend you don't want it at all.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Siheng asked.

Jiang laughed and said, "Look where you can find the Prajnaparamita Sutra."

Lin Siheng didn't expose him. He just pulled Jiang Xiao to a stall and picked up the ancient poison book to look at it again and again.

The stall owner was from another ethnic group and didn't speak Mandarin very fluently.

"Three, one hundred taels, no, two prices."

Jiang Xiao gasped, "So expensive?"

He used to sell books to those scholars, and even the expensive ones only cost a few taels of silver.

This one book of poisons costs three hundred taels of silver.

He tried to pull Lin Siheng away, saying, "It's too expensive, I don't want it."

The stall owner continued, "It's a rare copy, it's worth the price."

"I bought it."

The stall owner's face immediately lit up with a smile.

"I'll wrap it up," the stall owner said. "And I'll throw in a book of explanations as a bonus."

Jiang Xiaoxin felt like her heart was bleeding when she handed over those three hundred taels of silver.

Lin Siheng said, "Isn't this a great deal? Buy one get one free."

Jiang Xiao: "Three hundred taels..."

So expensive! So expensive! So expensive! So expensive!

Lin Siheng stuffed both books into the small crossbody bag Jiang Xiao was carrying. "One is a book on poisons, and the other is a book on antidotes. Isn't that perfect?"

Jiang Xiao looked worried, while Huang Quan, the young hero, spent money like water.

This strengthened his resolve to become a real doctor!

Once he becomes a real doctor, he will be able to see patients and charge them for consultations.

He makes money, and then spends it on Huang Quan Shao Xia!

The two wandered around for most of the day but didn't see anyone selling the Prajnaparamita Sutra.

Just then, someone carrying a pot of flowers and plants passed by Lin Siheng.

Since the Puranga has red leaves, would anyone transplant it back to create a landscape?

"Xiaoxiao, do you remember which parts of the area we passed by had flowers and plants?"

Jiang Xiao has an excellent memory. He nodded, "I remember everything."

"Let's go take a look."

I asked at several flower and plant shops, but still couldn't find the whereabouts of the Pramana Sutra.

After a busy morning, Lin Siheng was worried that the little swindler would get tired, so he found a pavilion to rest.

Lin Siheng sighed, "This Purang Sutra is too hard to find. We might as well just pay someone to look for it in the desert."

Jiang Xiao chugs down her portable bamboo tube of iced milk tea.

Lin Siheng doesn't like milk tea; he drinks iced water instead.

Jiang laughed and said, "Then who should we look for?"

"The old man once said there's an inn in the desert that holds an auction every fifteen days," Lin Siheng said. "Why don't we go check it out?"

Jiang Xiao nodded, "Okay."

At this moment, someone who was also enjoying the cool air under the pavilion asked, "Are you two looking for the Prajnaparamita Sutra?"

Lin Siheng looked at the man but didn't sense any murderous intent from him, so she said, "Yes."

The man said, "I am unworthy, but I do possess the Prajnaparamita Sutra."

Lin Siheng didn't care whether it was true or not, and simply said, "Name your price."

The man's eyes darted around, a glint of light flashing within them. "Why don't you use your sword, young hero, to defend yourself?"

Before Lin Siheng could speak, Jiang Xiao put her hands on her hips and blocked his way, saying, "No!"

The man chuckled. "Then there's nothing I can do." He sighed softly. "I'm only interested in your sword, young master."

Whenever Lin Siheng traveled, he would inevitably encounter the old man's acquaintances.

The man is so interested in his sword; he might be an acquaintance of the old man.

"You're interested in my sword?" Lin Siheng pulled the little liar over to sit down. "Then tell me, what are you interested in?"

He recalled the new term Uncle Cheng had mentioned before and asked, "Fetishism?"

The man clearly hadn't heard of the term before and asked, "What does this mean?"

Lin Siheng said, "So you mean you want to marry my sword? You can't live without this sword? You want to sleep in the same bed with it and be together every day?"

man:"……"

The man remained silent for a moment, then said, "There's no need for that."

"So it seems you're not interested in my sword."

The man felt a lump in his throat, and it took him a long time to retort, "So, young hero, you want to find the Prajnaparamita Sutra? Do you perhaps intend to spend your life with it?"

"Yes, that's right." Lin Siheng squeezed Jiang Xiao's palm and said, "I can't live without him. I want to sleep with him every day."

"The Pramana Sutra is extremely poisonous; young hero, what a unique hobby you have."

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