v3 Chapter 766： 2 memories

Unexpectedly, Jiang Feng was still like a clean girl when he left, and when he came back, he was three girls who collected tatters.

Jixia is a little better. Although she has eaten a little more fat during this period and her face has become a lot rounder, she is still a normal adolescent girl after all. Being small is flexible, which also means that the contact area with dust is small when going in and out of things inside.

Jiang Feng took a closer look. Ji Xia's face, hands, elbows, legs and a few places on his back are dirty. Other places are a little better. Washing clothes should help.

Jiang Junlian and Jiang Junqing belong to the kind of completely helpless, they can be thrown directly into the trash can and the five aunts will not even look at them.

Jiang Feng both wondered if the two of them had just rushed in and fought a few times to get themselves so dirty that they couldn't find a clean place.

The most important thing is that the three of them seemed to have a good time, and they really took this as a secret room adventure. Jiang Feng had been standing outside the warehouse for so long, but the three of them were stunned by a big living person.

"Cough." Jiang Feng coughed heavily and cleared his throat. Seeing that no one noticed him, he could only shout out.

"Eating!"

All three of them reacted and ran out together.

Jiang Feng stuffed two rags into everyone's arms and handed Jiang Junlian a bottle of hand sanitizer, and asked the three of them to quickly wash their faces and hands that might be in contact with the dishes when they were eating. Then he began to look at them all. Something was checked out.

Actually, there are a lot of things. Jiang Feng noticed it when he first arrived. There were three piles of sloppy things on the wall. The three piles of things were very distinct and they were of different types.

The stack in the middle is the largest. They are all bottles and cans. Some have dust on them, and some have been wiped clean. Jiang Feng walked up and took a closer look. Basically, they were all beautiful plates, jars and bowls. All of them were intact and obviously usable. He just didn't know how these good tableware were thrown into the warehouse.

The front pile is full of knick-knacks and small toys. There are incense burners and small animals with arms and legs made of porcelain. Jiang Feng even saw a very nice snuff bottle that had been wiped clean. It seemed that the material might be jade and it should be expensive.

Jiang Feng took a picture and sent it to Lao Zhang to tell him that there are actually treasures in your warehouse.

The innermost stack is very messy, it has everything. Notebooks, wall calendars, books, handkerchiefs, small cards, small tin boxes, Jiang Feng also saw an obviously broken music box, and a very striking rusted long knife.

This is simply dangerous goods.

Although the long knife is rusted, it can be seen that it should be a sharper knife before it is rusted, but if you accidentally make a cut, you have to go to the hospital to break the cold.

Jiang Feng shook his head, thinking that someone who was uneasy would pick this thing out and not afraid of scratching himself.

Jiangfeng knelt down, carefully took the long knife out of the pile of debris, pinched the handle of the knife and threw it far away.

After throwing it away, he still felt uneasy. He held the handle again and picked up the long knife, preparing to find a solid thing to wrap it up, so as not to accidentally be scratched by the knife.

"Ding, get a memory of Chen Shi."

Eh?

Jiang Feng took the knife and took a look at the rusty knife in his hand.

Take a closer look like this, it seems that this knife is indeed a bit unusual.

This rust, which has been kept in the warehouse for twenty or thirty years, looks like an unearthed cultural relic.

But who is Chen Shi?

Just when Jiang Feng was carefully holding the knife and studying it, Jiang Junqing, Jiang Junlian and Ji Xia had already washed their faces and hands back. The clothes are basically useless, but fortunately the three of them wore skirts or short sleeves, which did not affect their meals.

Jiang Feng stared at the three of them carefully, and found that this summer season will be the dirtiest. Although his clothes are not as dirty as the other two, her hair is dirty. She doesn’t know where it went, her head is gray. I didn't wash it off when I washed it. Jiang Feng could only take a rag that was not very clean and paste a few times on Ji Xia's head to wipe off the dust on the surface.

Jiang Feng pointed to the innermost pile, holding a knife in his hand and asking with a serious face: "Who picked it up?"

Because his expression is too serious, it doesn't seem to be a compliment at first glance, causing Ji Xia to be a little nervous, raising her hand tremblingly and whispering: "I...I picked it up."

"Xiaxia, what did you pick up these things for? Everything else is okay. This knife is all covered with rust. What if you accidentally scratch it? Safety first! Safety first. Do you know? But the chef, what if you do it yourself?" Jiang Feng is like a high school dean.

"I... I just think these things are useless inside, and this knife is also quite dangerous, so I picked it up and prepared to throw it away." Ji Xia explained.

Jiang Feng:?

After asking carefully, I realized that the thoughts and directions of the three girls' secret room exploration are completely different.

The bottles and cans in the middle belong to Jiang Junlian. She is a practical school. The main direction is to find the plates, dishes, and jars that she thinks can still be used. She also brought out two large vases, but they are not here. Aside.

The stack of gadgets in front of 　　 belonged to Jiang Junqing. Her main direction was to find out some things that she found interesting and useful, so the things she found were the most valuable.

And Ji Xia’s idea is to pick out the useless things and throw them away.

In addition to the pile here, on the other side, Ji Xia picked up countless pieces of rotten wood and put together the large flower pots that Jiang Junlian hugged them, all ready to be thrown away.

Jiang Feng:...

He just said, whoever has nothing to do is explored and discovered a bunch of tattered things.

Jiang Feng picked up the small tin box in the pile of debris, picked it up and asked Ji Xia: "What is this?"

"I don't know." Ji Xia shook her head, "I opened it and read it. There are a few pieces of paper inside, and I can't read anything written on it."

Jiang Feng opened the tin box and found that it was filled with scraps of paper like scrap paper, crumpled and crumpled, and ready to be thrown away, but he didn't know why he flattened them and put them in. In the box. The paper has been a little yellowed, obviously for some years, and it is clear that these notes are written by Zhang Guanghang.

Because the above is all in French, Ji Xia can understand that there will be ghosts.

Jiang Feng looked at Ji Xia's pile of things again, except for this small tin box, which is some debris that can really be thrown away as garbage, either useless paper or broken things. Jiang Feng took a picture and sent it to Zhang Guanghang, asking him what could be thrown away, and he could clean it up for him.

After touching the ash, Jiang Feng smiled and said to the three people who had been working hard for the whole morning: "Let’s go to dinner, wait a minute and see what you have put together. The dishes are on the table in the dining room. I’ll wash your hands. Go ahead."

The three little girls rushed towards the dining room as if the last class was a physical education get out of class.

Jiang Feng was originally planning to put the tin box back into the pile of debris, but he felt that although the tin box contained some waste paper, it was obviously useful for the waste paper to be put into the box so meticulously. Picked up the tin box again, opened it and took a picture to Zhang Guanghang.

Zhang Guanghang didn't reply to the message sent earlier, probably because he was busy without looking at his phone. UU reading www.uukananshu. com

Just as Jiang Feng was about to close the box, a gust of wind happened to blow away the top piece of paper.

Fortunately, he quickly grabbed it with his eyesight, or else the next plot would be Jiang Feng chasing a piece of paper in the courtyard.

"Ding, get a memory of Zhang Guanghang."

Today’s game suddenly became very active.

Jiang Feng:?

Is this garbage that Xia Xia picked up? This is all treasure!

Jiang Feng promptly touched all Ji Xia’s pile of debris carefully, and after not touching it, he went to the other side to find the pile of rotten wood that Ji Xia picked up, and touched every piece of wood. After the hand was ashes, nothing happened without accident.

Jiang Feng didn't give up, and touched the two piles of things that Jiang Junlian and Jiang Junqing had picked up from start to finish, but he still didn't find a single memory.

Jiang Feng glanced at the warehouse resembling a treasure house, and gave up after thinking about it.

The matter of touching memory depends on fate. When fate is reached, you can touch it with one hand. If fate is not enough, you can’t touch it even if you touch the hand.

It is a surprise to be able to touch two memories in a short time.

He really has a good apprentice!

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