Chapter 920

Lin Feng has almost brought four or five books with him this time. He has read them all at once. Although these four or five books are not too thick, each of them has more than 20 pages, if they are known by the outside world, they will be amazing.

It will take a long time for anyone to read this book, because it is very difficult to find the words on it. We need to compare all kinds of fonts, changes in evolution and so on to find out which one this word is.

So it will take a long time to translate all the words and then read them. There are many history books here, which are handed down from ancient ancestors, and they can't read them.

So in this place, those who can read these ancient prose are very popular, and those who can translate are naturally a VIP.

And Lin Feng is just amazing. He can recognize what kind of words it is by looking at it directly, because he has seen and studied it.

He has experienced the life of the dragon. The Dragon obviously knows these days, so Lin Feng can understand it, but it's too rare for him to know.

After reading, Lin Fengcai suddenly realized that he seemed to have wasted time. It would take two hours to finish reading so many books. Didn't he delay class? Class was delayed on the first day, which was a bit

Lin Feng felt a little guilty. He looked down from the outside and found that the little dragon was still here, but the food had already been eaten.

Originally, Bruce Lee had no food, so he had to run around. But I don't know why. Several people nearby were throwing all kinds of food at him. This guy didn't recognize him. No matter who threw the food, he ate it all.

After Lin Feng saw it, he was worried. He didn't know if someone was deliberately murdering him, but then he was relieved. They should be the people who watched the fun before. When he saw that Bruce Lee had finished eating, he went to get food to feed him.

But even if the food is poisonous and let Bruce Lee eat it, Lin Feng believes that he will have a way to get rid of Bruce Lee's poison. After all, this is his major. If he doesn't have confidence, he won't have to mix.

After sorting out all the books and returning to their original position, Lin Feng put her on the first row of bookshelves. This place is more eye-catching, so he won't take them wrong next time he comes. Lin Feng believes that few people can understand these books, so go and put them.

After putting the book back, Lin Feng is ready to go out, but suddenly he is scared by the man in front of him. When did this man come out? There's no sound when walking.

Ding Qing looks at Lin Feng and finds that he is a very strange person. She should be an old woman. She looks 80 years old and very short.

A bent body. Almost, it was like lying on the ground. His hair had already turned gray, and it was a little bit black. He was full under his face. He couldn't see his face clearly. He was walking on a pair of shoes. Lin Feng could tell that the man's feet were small feet.

Foot binding, also known as foot binding, is a bad habit in ancient times, that is to wrap women's feet with cloth, making them small and sharp "three inch Lotus".

"Three inch Golden Lotus" once became an important condition for ancient Chinese women's aesthetic appreciation. However, the beginning time of ancient women's foot binding and the reason why foot binding was called "Golden Lotus" are still a mystery.

Those are all legends of the old times. Lin Feng doesn't think that there are still those people, especially the practitioners, who are capable of self mutilation at this time? There are many blood channels on the feet. Once an accident happens, it is likely to lead to bad cultivation.

But today, Lin Feng really saw it, and he was in a hidden sect. This kind of thing was absolutely impossible to believe before. It was too different.

"Can you read the book on it?" The old woman saw Lin Feng and asked him directly. She looked up at him a little. Lin Feng could only see her two pupils from her messy hair.

"To know a little bit, I just have a rough look, I have learned these ancient prose..." by his eyes, Lin Feng unconsciously said such a word.

"Oh..." the old woman nodded, then turned around and walked slowly to one side. His speed was very slow, very slow, but it contained a special pace, like breathing.

Lin Feng was at a loss. He didn't know who he was. But inexplicably feel flustered in the heart, like there is something can not say the same.

This strange old woman left soon, while Lin Feng was still standing in the same place. I don't know why, but I felt that her hand was slightly chilly.

Continue to turn to look around, the old woman completely disappeared, as if it had not appeared before, Lin Feng don't know, what's the matter.

"There are many strange things in the hidden sects. It should be the librarian. There should be nothing more." Lin Feng touched his chest and said, his heart is very flustered.

Pushing the door open, Lin Feng left the library and came downstairs. He also saw that the people around him were feeding Bruce Lee. Although they ate so much, the little guy's body shape didn't change too much. It should be like this. In the end, the more Bruce Lee grows up, the more power he consumes. Although the food he eats is similar to that before, it has little influence on him“ Bruce, come here. " Lin Feng says hello to Bruce Lee. He looks around and finds that there are few pedestrians here. It should be during class time. It's really embarrassing that he didn't go during class time. I was already late for the first day of class in the college, and I also left behind the course. For him, this is really not perfect“ Whoosh... "Bruce Lee hears Lin Feng's call and immediately hears it. Although there are still people nearby who feed him food, Lin Feng is his friend after all. How can he forget his friend for food? This is Bruce Lee's idea“ Wow, which food is fast? It's like a flash of lightning. I didn't even react to it. "