"Chen Hao, what's the matter with the wooden card? There were no such numbers on the wooden card before."
Although Su Qingge didn't understand the meaning of Chen Hao's sudden inquiry, when he saw the wooden card that belonged to Su Xiaoqi's necklace in his hand, he suddenly realized.
Because this necklace and two black bracelets are arranged side by side, and on the three items there is a wooden plate of similar size, on which the ancient numbers are written in the same strokes and the same size.
No matter how slow people are, they can see that there must be a connection.
But Su Qingge knows that this necklace has been in Su's family since childhood, and it was passed on to her by her mother. After having Xiao Qi, this necklace was naturally passed on to Xiao Qi by her.
But.
When did the number appear on that wooden card!
Su Xiaoqi patted Chen Hao on the shoulder, pointed to her necklace and said, "brother Chen Hao, I didn't write on the wooden plate before. I came back to take a nap today. When I woke up, I saw that there were more words on it. Then I saw that there were the same ancient numbers on the string in your hand, so I took it out and asked you."
Chen Hao pondered and nodded.
He will not believe Su Qingge and Xiao Qi, because there is no need for the mother and daughter to cheat him on such things.
Moreover, after seeing the bracelet in Mao gengtian's hand, Chen Hao's excited spirit power exploded and absolutely covered the dining hall at that time. Therefore, if the wooden pendant of Su Xiaoqi's necklace had numbers at that time, he would have sensed it, rather than just aware of the aura fluctuation of the necklace.
you 're right.
The first time Chen Hao walked into Su Qingge's family, he had a reaction to Su Xiaoqi's necklace, and even that kind of reaction was more intense than the 137 hand string of maonongtian.
So that's why he was surprised.
"It seems that there are no rules for the appearance of this kind of special wooden card, and the strength of each aura fluctuation is also different, and the most important thing is that there is an independent space inside!"
Chen Hao silently took Su Xiaoqi's necklace and compared it with his 107 string and Mao's 137 string.
He immediately sensed the biggest difference.
The space on Su Xiaoqi's necklace wooden card is closed, or it should be said that the inner space repels the contact with his spiritual power. It's like carrying a guard system, which does not allow any outsiders to enter, while the 107 wooden card made of root carving is completely open to himself.
As for getting 137 wooden card hand string, it is more like an open field with fixed location. It can sense the general direction, but it must enter a certain distance to really try to enter.
"So these three wooden cards seem to be connected, and each of them has its own space to transmit, but the way to enter is different, and I don't know if there are good things like dragon inheritance in them."
If the analysis in Chen Hao's mind flashed like lightning and flint, he immediately showed a smiling face to Su Qingge and Xiao Qi.
Just now, he became so serious because he was surprised to see the third space wooden card. Now, when you think about it carefully, Su Qingge and Xiao Qi are their own people, so there's no need to scare them.
So Chen Hao immediately said to Su Qingge's mother and daughter, "sister Su, Xiao Qi, I'm sorry. There are some secrets on these three wooden signs, which are related to my mother's car accident. So I had some accidents just now. Don't be afraid."
"Nothing."
"It doesn't matter. My mother said that brother Chen Hao helped us fight bad guys, but also went to help us Sue family to get justice. So Xiao Qi believes you. If you like my necklace, I'll give it to you."
Su Qingge and Xiao Qi are both considerate. It doesn't matter. The little guy even talks a lot.
Chen Hao was inexplicably moved.
It's a good feeling to be believed, especially when he's facing such a special mother and daughter after losing his mother. He understands that the greater his ability is, the more responsibilities he can shoulder, and he's still willing.
After cleaning up his mood, Chen Hao said to Su Qingge in a gentle tone: "sister Su, first sit down and have a meal. Then I have to tell you about the wooden cards on these bracelets and necklaces. They are special, which may be the reason why you are involved in the trouble."
"OK, Xiao Qi and I will listen to you."
Su Qingge sits at the small table near Xiao Qi, opens a little distance from Chen haoxie, and helps Xiao Qi put the chopsticks and rice bowls in order.
Chen Hao doesn't care about this. The temporary folding table is not big. After three dishes and three bowls, the space left is very limited, so he won't sit beside Su Qingge. The distance is too close and ambiguous.
Although he has never had a real girlfriend, he knows how to take care of women's emotions.
As a result, a meal was eaten very quickly, and Su Qingge's meal was unexpectedly delicious. Chen Hao felt that it was even better than he Wen, who was the best cook in his impression. So when he put down the chopsticks, there was nothing left in the dishes on the table.
"Haha, the food made by sister Su is so delicious that I can't help eating so much."
In fact, Chen Hao's physical condition is very special, just like Xiuxian Pigu. It's no problem not to eat for a few days, but he can't help eating delicious food.
At this time, Xiao Qi also ate the last bite of rice in his job. He relaxed in front of Chen Hao and said:
"Yes, yes, my mother's cooking is the best. I still remember when I was a child, there was not only a medicinal field, but also a medicinal meal for the neighbors on the 15th of every month and during the holidays. Every meal was cooked by my mother, and my uncles, aunts and children liked it very much.
Unfortunately, later... "
Xiao Qi's voice gradually weakened, obviously thinking of some bad memories.
Chen Hao quickly said: "Xiaoqi, my brother has already rented two small yards for you and your mother. If you still want your mother to make medicated food, we can open a restaurant instead of a medicine shop. When Xiaoqi wants to eat something, we will make it for the guests that day. What do you think?"
"Well, I can help my mother then, so she won't be so tired as a doctor."
Xiao Qi seems to welcome Chen Hao's suggestion.
"Xiao Qi, don't make trouble."
Su Qingge looks at her daughter discontentedly.
As a result, six-year-old Xiao Qi immediately stood up like an adult and said to Su Qingge seriously:
"Mom, my grandfather wanted to be a good doctor at the beginning. As a result, he helped so many people in the village get sick. But when the bad guys came to bully my grandfather and us, they didn't have any help at all!
I've seen it carefully. Maybe only those people who came to our family to eat porridge in difficult times have spoken for my grandfather, but they can't help us.
So I don't want to be a good doctor. It's tiring and thankless! "