Chapter Five Hundred and Thirtieth Seventh Success and Retreat

Readers who were bothered by pranksters saw what Zhang Zian was typing in the chat room, thinking that he had really found a book about life, the universe and everything, and they all looked back at him at the same time, in the silent reading room There were sounds of moving chairs.

However, they were immediately disappointed.

Zhang Zian thought his posture was handsome, but they thought his posture was silly. In their eyes, he didn't hold a book in his hand at all, but just maintained the posture of holding the book in a serious manner, as if he really had a book in his hand, which reminded them of a famous fairy tale - "The Emperor's New Clothes" .

[Jackdaw]: Is this person joking?

[Panbing Guozi]: If he was being funny, then he succeeded, because I really laughed out loud.

[]: Er... Maybe he meant that no books are better than books at this time?

Zhang Zian maintained the state of holding the book up for a few seconds, so that everyone in the audience could see it, and then lowered the book down to below the waist. Although he didn't know what kind of elf it was, he probably couldn't be a giraffe. If he held it too high, the elf might not be able to reach it...

He felt that since the book appeared together with the elf, it should also disappear together. Since the book is still there, the elf should also be there.

Zhang Zian was holding the book with his left hand, while holding the phone in his right hand to scan around, but he still didn't see anything.

A few seconds later, when he was uneasy, the book in his hand was suddenly pulled slightly, and he quickly pointed his phone at the left hand side, and the game also popped up a prompt.

[Game Reveal]: Target Confirmation - Molecular Monkey!

Zhang Zian opened his eyes wide. He didn't see anything at first, but after a second he noticed that a vague silhouette was taking shape in the air, head, torso, limbs... Finally, a pair of brown round eyes, like a person squatting on a table little child on.

Its hand was holding one end of the book, while Zhang Zian's hand was holding the other end, which gave him plenty of time to observe it.

When it fully appeared, Zhang Zian was surprised to find that it was a juvenile rhesus monkey, that is, a macaque that inhabits South Asia, Southeast Asia and southern my country. It has yellow fluff of different shades on its body, a few shallow wrinkles on its pale pink face, and a tail that is not too long hanging down to the table. Gratitude and excitement.

No, Zhang Zian thought it had fully appeared, but in fact it hadn't—finally, a pair of pince-nez appeared on the bridge of its nose, the kind of very old glasses without temples, between two thin lenses Connect with brass-colored metal.

It looked at Zhang Zian, then looked at the book between it and him, and kept drawing circles on the table with its other hand, as if pleading in its eyes, begging Zhang Zian to return the book to it.

Zhang Zian is very curious about this book, he doesn't want to keep it for himself, but wants to see if it really contains everything in it, but a gentleman does not take away people's love, this book is about the survival of monkeys, it depends on emotion and reason It should all be returned.

So he let go, Molecular Monkey hugged the book tightly in his arms like a baby, and grinned.

At the same time, Zhang Zian finally pressed the "capture" button on the phone screen.

[Game Tips]: Capture! Molecular Monkey!

A rhesus monkey with a pince-nez and a book appears in the pet box.

Only then did he notice the strange common name of this monkey—molecular monkey.

Quantum cats and molecular monkeys are available, can atomic pigs be far behind?

Second senior brother, where are you? The master was taken away again...

Zhang Zian's tense mood finally relaxed. He unbuttoned his shirt near the collar, feeling powerless as if recovering from a serious illness. He clicked Molecular Monkey, and the game popped up a prompt.

[Game Tips]: Pet Attributes

【Common name】: molecular monkey

【Rarity】: Elite

[Features]: My life has a limit, but books have no limit

[Origin]: Unlocked

[real name]: not unlocked

My life has a limit, but books have no limits? What does it mean?

This sentence looked familiar, and it seemed to be the same as a sentence in "Zhuangzi". He thought about it for a while, but couldn't think of any clues, so he simply stopped thinking about it. There are so many weird things about this monkey that I can't figure it out at the moment.

Although the old tea also appeared in long robes and mandarin jackets and bamboo hats, those things are only for decoration. Whether you put it on or take it off, the old tea is still old tea, but this weird book is life-threatening to Molecule Monkey .

Other readers in the know have been watching. They didn't see the book in Zhang Zian's hands, nor did they see Molecular Monkey. The whole process was that Zhang Zian was performing pantomime alone, leaving them speechless.

Zhang Zian, who was in a relaxed mood, felt hungry. Seeing that the time was past 12 noon, he sat down to type.

[Dashuaibi]: Alright, the prankster has been persuaded away by me, everyone can read the book with peace of mind.

[Jackdaw]: Where is the prankster? We didn't see anyone coming downstairs at all.

[Da Shuai Bi]: In short, he is no longer here, everyone is destined to see you again!

Zhang Zian exited the chat room and turned off the computer.

Mr. Zhou was still sitting next to him, concentrating on the e-book.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm leaving first. Is there anything else you don't understand?" Zhang Zian asked.

"Huh? Left so early?" Mr. Zhou was taken aback.

Zhang Zian asked him to check the time on his phone, and reminded him: "It's getting late, it's already 12 noon, I think Mr. Zhou, you should go eat first, and come back in the afternoon if you want to read, don't starve yourself out. "

"It's been a while... time flies so fast after reading a book..." Mr. Zhou was both surprised and regretful, "Okay, I'm going to eat first too... young man, are you coming this afternoon?"

Zhang Zian is not a real reader, he has already achieved his goal, so of course he won't come over again, so he said, "I have something to do this afternoon, so I won't come over."

"It's a pity. Thank you very much today for teaching me how to use this computer." Mr. Zhou sincerely thanked you.

Zhang Zian smiled, "No, Mr. Zhou, I should be the one thanking you."

"Thank me? Why?" Mr. Zhou raised his beard and asked in amazement.

"Because you let me know that good people will be rewarded with good things..." Zhang Zian pointed out that if he hadn't decided to help Mr. Zhou on a whim, he would definitely have returned without success today.

"I'm leaving first, goodbye."

He waved to Mr. Zhou who was puzzled, and left the library first.

After he left, Mr. Zhou also wanted to leave with a cane, but he seemed to have discovered something. He carefully picked up a short hair from the table and looked at it in the sunlight. It was yellow.

After walking out of the museum door, Zhang Zian turned around and looked back.

On both sides of the tall floor-to-ceiling glass door, the metal plaque reflects the brilliant light in the noon sun, and the two lines of big black script characters are particularly eye-catching-there is a path in the mountain of books, and there is no limit to the sea of ​​learning and hard work.