Di Yuqi is not a person who likes to read. He has entered this library in the past hundred years, so when he first saw her coming, Lianshu Pond was a little surprised.

Di Yuqi wandered around the library, searching for the kind of books she wanted to find.

Lianshuchi came over. Although he was older, he was one generation lower than Di Yuqi in terms of seniority. He bowed and said, "Young Master, what book are you looking for? Why don't you ask your nephew to help you find it?"

Di Yuqi was dizzy when she was looking at the shelf of books. Where did she find these hundreds of thousands of books?

Although we have also classified the categories, there are hundreds or thousands of volumes in each category, and it is very laborious to find one volume.

"I'm looking for a healer." Di Yuqi replied in a silence. She had dealt with this Shuchi Pond several times, and she still trusted him.

"Young Master is injured?" Lian Shuchi couldn't help but look up and down at her.

"It's not me." Di Yuqi shook her head.

"Uh, who is that? Is Young Master Feng?" Lian Shuchi seemed to be very concerned.

"It's not him either. Yes--" When he said this, Di Yuqi suddenly paused.

Hua Qianye said that the matter of his injury must be kept absolutely confidential and cannot be disclosed to anyone...

"You don't have to ask so much, just help find a book." Di Yuqi turned his mind.

"Okay. I don't know which kind of injury to treat? My nephew is looking for it in a targeted manner." Lian Shuchi smiled slightly.

Today, this teacher and nephew seemed a little more attentive. Although he was usually respectful when he saw him, he didn't say so much. He often gave a gift and then opened the door and let her in.

Di Yuqi glanced at him.

Although this tree pond is already seven or eight hundred years old, it has the ability to keep the face and is born clean and pure. It looks like a person in the thirty years old in the world, with elegant manners and strong bookish spirit.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Di Yuqi feels that although he is still the same person, his appearance seems to be a little more handsome and tidy than when he saw him last time.

"Lianshuchi, Uncle Master thinks you look good." Di Yuqi joked nonsense.

Lian Shuchi smiled bitterly: "The young master is really good at joking. My nephew just changed his shirt."

"Well, people match clothes with horses and saddles. You wear this dress very well, much better than the black shirt you used to be." Di Yuqi glanced at him again: "It looks a lot more energetic. Where did you buy it?"

"I just bought Binhai City at the foot of the mountain this morning." The Lianshu Pond had questions and answers: "By the way, young master, which kind of injury book do you want to find? Let me help you find it."

Di Yuqi was so careful: "Uh, no need, just tell me which books about Poison Classics and Qimen Medical Sciences are on."

"Okay, the young master comes with his junior nephew." Lian Shuchi did not ask any more questions and led Di Yuqi to find a book.

Di Yuqi looked at the four bookshelfs, thousands of volumes of poisonous scriptures and medical scriptures, and her head buzzed twice.

With so many books, when will she find it?
Chapter completed!