small village affair

Wouldn't it be too much for Miss Ben to peek at her own privacy and still want her to help.

"Help me compile a Nine Suns Rejuvenation Jue."

Li Nai said so.

Looking at Li Nai's expression, it didn't look like he was joking with himself, how could he say such a mindless thing.

He Xiaorou couldn't help but want to laugh,

"Your joke is a little bit funny."

"Hey, I know you don't believe me, but I really want to make up a Nine Suns Rejuvenation Art!"

The more serious Li Nai's expression was, the more He Xiaorou wanted to laugh.

"No, if we can make it up, do we still need to sit here?"

"You didn't understand what I meant. I didn't mean a [-]% restoration. We can forge a copy."

"Forgery?"

He Xiaorou didn't understand what this forgery meant.

So Li Nai told her the promise he had made with Hu Suhang, but in exchange He Xiaorou looked disgusted.

"Aren't you lying? Since the book is gone, why promise to give it to others?"

"I'm doing this to save lives! Just do me a favor!"

It is not easy for Li Nai to beg himself once.

Chapter 261: The seven emotions and six desires are scattered

For Li Nai's sake of begging himself so shamelessly, He Xiaorou agreed to help him with this favor.

From the back room, the two brought many medical books that He Xiaorou had brought with them.

"These books should be enough."

He Xiaorou looked at the pile of books that were almost as tall as a person beside him, and said with satisfaction.

"Almost. Let's copy half of it each, and try to finish it before dark."

Then Li Nai took out half of the pile and put it by his side.

There are more than 20 books, densely filled with notes, it seems that He Xiaorou is quite serious when reading.

Li Nai and He Xiaorou copied a little from this book and a little from that book. They wrote from day to night, and they didn't even bother to eat dinner. They only copied more than 100 pages.

"Whoo~"

"Hands are sore, I can't copy."

He Xiaorou stretched her waist and was ready to call it a day. Sitting at the desk this day seemed to be back to her senior year in high school.

"There are so many, it should be almost the same."

Li Nai was also a little tired, but he always felt that something was missing, and he was afraid that Hu Suhang would see it.

"Brother! Forget it, it's a fake anyway, no matter how hard you copy it, it won't become real!"

Well, what He Xiaorou said makes sense.

"Alright then, I'll give these to him tomorrow."

I don't know how many years I haven't written so many words. The white paper seems to be covered with black worms, crooked, and I can make do with it.

Li Nai nailed the copy of the two together, and is waiting to inspect the goods for Hu Suhang tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Hu Suhang called Li Nai to urge Li Nai, for fear that something would happen if the time dragged on.

"I'll come right away, don't worry."

Li Nai was still half asleep, so he had to "deliver the manuscript" to Hu Suhang. His neck was still sore from copying the book yesterday, so he came back later and asked He Xiaorou for a massage.

When I arrived at Hu Suhang's remote laboratory, I gave him the things.

"Let me consider."

Sure enough, Hu Suhang still had some doubts about Li Nai, so he had to inspect the goods.

After reading it for a while, Hu Suhang seemed to doubt the authenticity of the book.

"This...is really the Nine Suns Rejuvenation Art?"

Hearing this question, Li Nai, who was sitting on the sofa, couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Yes, this is the genuine Nine Suns Rejuvenation Art!"

Hu Suhang took a page through the light and studied it carefully.

"Why do I feel that this ink is newly printed?"

Li Nai also specially found the manuscript paper at the bottom of the pressing box yesterday, as well as the dust-covered inkstone that had not been used for many years, just to make the paper look more real. Unexpectedly, Hu Suhang, who was sharp-eyed, spotted it.

No, you still have to argue.

"The previous words were already blurred, so I traced them to him."

Hu Suhang is still studying on his own, he never believes that this book is the ancient book that his father has been longing for.

"Forget it, since you say it's true. Come on, let's have a good conversation."

Hu Suhang casually threw his hand aside, then made a pot of tea and poured it for Li Nai.

Seeing that Hu Suhang was so polite, compared to not tossing about the book any more, Li patiently put down a weight, and this matter was finally fooled.

"Li Nai, I want to ask you a question?"

Hu Suhang handed the tea to Li Nai, and picked up a cup in his own hand.

"Just ask."

"Have you ever doubted He Kun's identity?"

Hearing Hu Suhang ask himself such a question, Li Nai was a little puzzled, raised his head to look at Hu Suhang and said.

"What do you suspect of his identity?"