Alas... it's hard to refuse the kindness.

Although Lin Feng was a little helpless, he decided to stay and talk about it first. At least now it seems that the two women will not let him go, so they can only take one step first.

In the following time, Lin Feng started to rush in the kitchen with some depression.

Tang Wan and Liu Tinghui were both very happy to have a meal because Lin Feng’s cooking skills were better than before. The two women were naturally very happy to be able to eat such delicious home-cooked dishes.

Looking at the satisfied expressions of the two, Lin Feng's depressed mood also relieved a little.

After a hustle and bustle, everyone dispersed. Lin Feng returned to the room, threw himself on the bed, and couldn't help but start thinking.

Should I really buy another house specifically for the things that are not convenient for Tang Wan and the others to know?

It doesn't seem to work either. I might be going abroad to take some tasks at any time. If I build a house as a warehouse and don't live there for a long time, it will be unsafe. After all, Lin Feng has some things that cannot be thrown away.

"Hey, I, Lin Feng, have a reputation for being famous for my lifetime, why have I been cheated by these two little vixen?"

Lin Feng thought depressedly.

Lin Feng was temporarily stranded for the house. He couldn't sleep at this moment, so he walked to the desk, took out the demon-subduing pestle locked in the drawer, and took it in his hand to play with it.

He thought that although Tang Wan was a crazy woman, she knew how to measure me, such as entering Lin Feng's room to flip things, she could not do.

But after all, things are impermanent. Now she doesn't do this. Who knows if she will do this for some reason in the future? After all, judging by Tang Wan's attitude, she is very tempted to regard Lin Feng as a "private property."

Therefore, when storing secret items, a solution must be found as soon as possible.

With these thoughts, Lin Feng slowly fell asleep with the demon-subduing pestle.

Because it was a weekend, Liu Tinghui and Tang Wan chatted very late the night before, so they simply stayed here.

The next day when Lin Feng got up, the two girls were still sleeping in. He walked to the bathroom with sleepy eyes to wash his face, thinking about the problems he had thought about last night.

"Hey... I didn't expect that I would be stumped by two little vixen. I'm really... huh?"

While Lin Feng was sighing, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with herself in the mirror. She found that somehow there were some strange patterns on her face.

"Damn it? What's this?" Lin Feng was shocked and hurriedly came to the mirror to observe carefully.

After careful observation, Lin Feng suddenly realized that the pattern was very familiar and seemed to have seen it somewhere. After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized that the fuck was the Tibetan pattern on the "Demon-Subduing Pestle"?

Discovering this problem, Lin Feng hurried back to his room and picked up the demon-subduing pestle to figure it out.

Last night, he fell asleep playing with the Demon Subduing Pestle, so the Demon Subduing Pestle was accompanied by his pillow all night, saying that he couldn't have his face, even if he had been stuck to the Demon Subduing Pestle all night.

But after bringing this game back for so long, Lin Feng didn’t notice any problems with his head discoloration. Moreover, this thing is made of bronze and will not discoloration!

How could it leave a mark on the face?

Lin Feng frowned deeply, and Xi carefully stroked the lines on the demon-subduing pestle, and used his fingertips to feel the touch of each bronze sculpture.

"Um?"

After experiencing it carefully, Lin Feng noticed the patterns on the demon-subduing pestle, which seemed a bit strange.

Although it looks nothing special with the naked eye, Lin Feng's sense of touch is so powerful that as long as he feels it with his heart, he can certainly find details that others cannot detect.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng opened a gap in the curtains in front of the table, letting the sunlight shine into the house, and then slowly adjust the angle to let the sunlight shine on the demon-subduing pestle, and then refract it onto the wall.

Sure enough, after his operation, a trace of jumping patterns suddenly appeared on the wall.

Lin Feng quickly took out his mobile phone and recorded the changes in these patterns so that he could study them well afterwards.

At the same time, Lin Feng also discovered that as he rotated the demon-subduing pestle at a constant speed, the patterns on the wall would continue to change. After a complete turn, he would find that these patterns were composed of 102 symbols.

It’s just that some symbols appear more, while others appear less.

For some reason, while discovering this feature, a professional noun appeared in Lin Feng's mind.

"Zipf's Law".

As for why this idea occurred, Lin Feng was too clear. Perhaps this was one of the abilities brought to him by the transformation of the clan.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng felt like there was a computer in his mind, running quickly.

In an instant, the symbols quickly reorganized and arranged in Lin Feng's mind, forming a set of data that was fed back to Lin Feng, and then Lin Feng subconsciously used the "knowledge base" in his mind to explain these data.

But after a brain was running, Lin Feng found that the knowledge in his mind was not able to explain this kind of text except to be sure that it was a text!

The only explanation is that this kind of text is very, very old!

This made Lin Feng feel embarrassed.

Translating this text is obviously beyond your ability. Perhaps only the survivors can answer it, but Lin Feng was very unwilling to hand it over like this.

"Maybe, can you do some tricks from it without letting them discover it?"

Lin Feng thought about it and thought it was feasible.

For example, if you intercept a part of this text and make it incomplete, even if you cooperate with the survivors to answer the meaning of this part, you can use your intelligence and experience to infer the meaning of the part you intercepted.

As for the surviving clans, they did not leave any contact numbers or addresses for Lin Feng.

The only one he has, is another email address.

After some consideration, Lin Feng decided to contact the other party on his own initiative and emailed the intercepted inner tube of the symbol to Elder Renault.

After sending the email, I'm waiting for a reply.

Lin Feng thought it would take some time, but before he got up, he sent a new email to him.

Open the email, there is only one short sentence on it.

"Please keep the originals properly, I will fly over to find you-Daniel tonight."

Daniel is the new name given by the abdicated elder Renault.

Seeing that the other party responded so quickly, Lin Feng immediately realized the importance of this thing. He murmured, "Even the old Elder Renault was alarmed. It seems that there is really something amazing secret hidden here!"
Chapter completed!