Chapter 675: Little psionic assistant, soft and cute, and can eat (20)
"MeowMeow"
Da Hei laid out its long fluffy tail leisurely, and his calls stopped in an orderly manner, hearing some kind of signal inexplicably.
It's just that this meow signal seems to be understood only by Jiang Yang.
After the meow fell, Xiang Xing saw him blinking, smiling and interpreting.
"This piece of wood is camphor wood, which grew about 120 years ago. It was sawn off about 100 years ago."
"As for the chiseled and colored patina marks on this piece of wood, they were made about ninety years ago, which is known as the chaotic era."
Hearing this, the man and the little guy glanced at each other in silence.
Indeed, the makeup and hair style of the black cheongsam woman and the song that was once popular all over the country are also the products of that era.
"Ok……"
Wu Chen groaned, his voice slightly elongated.
Suddenly raised his delicate eyes again, and looked at Jiang Yang, "Can you lock in a specific year?"
"Try it."
Jiang Yang shrugged slightly, winking at Da Hei.
Da Hei immediately continued to sniff the piece of wood.
After a long time, he meowed and licked his own little claws.
He looked pleasant and looked like he had succeeded.
Sure enough, after a while, Shaoyoung smiled and nodded.
Speak slowly, "729 years."
729 years.
Chewing on this number, Xiang Xing couldn't help frowning in silence.
In the memory of the original lady's sister, this is a very unusual year.
Many major events that directly determined the historical turning point of Qinghe City occurred in this year.
On the other hand, it may become difficult and confusing to investigate this trivial matter for the time being.
Thinking about it, she still took out her mobile phone reluctantly, ready to go to Mother X...
However, seeing her behavior, the boy next to her couldn't help but chuckle softly.
"If you are in your business, if you can retrieve it with Mother X, what do you want your spiritism for?"
"..."
Xiang Xing blushed and couldn't help but retracted the phone in a panic.
The soft cheeks bulged unconsciously, and then they looked sideways and glared at him vigorously.
How could this little devil always seem to be against her.
Even Wu Chen couldn't help it, frowning his eyebrows a little displeasedly.
After thinking about it, he simply pulled out his arm, and then suddenly hugged the little guy beside him.
Then, she turned around, hugged her to the other side of her, and settled down.
He glanced at Jiang Yang coldly again, his tone of voice was low: "It's working time, give me a little more seriousness, otherwise I will deduct your paper money."
"...I was wrong boss."
Seeing the inexplicable look in his boss's eyes, the boy could only helplessly shrug his shoulders.
He continued, "According to the information left by the puppets, in 729, Parkway's leading singer Luo Qingya officially retired and spent huge sums of money to buy a foreign mansion in the Qinghe Concession, claiming that he would spend the rest of his life."
As he said, he paused and then smiled slightly, "Finuohua Garden was built on the old site of the concession."
"In other words, the woman we saw is Luo Qingya?"
After listening to Jiang Yang's narration, Xiang Xing couldn't help but leaned to Wu Chen's ear and asked in a low voice.
I saw the man's brows lightly raised, but he nodded lightly: "Maybe."
"...Have you seen Luo Qingya?"
Hearing the quiet conversation between the two of them, Jiang Yang unexpectedly widened his black eyes.