Godly Farmer Doctor: Arrogant Husband, Can't Afford To Offend! Chapter 1013 - Lin Yang’s Diary

Chapter 1013 - Lin Yang’s Diary

Chapter 1013: Lin Yang’s Diary

“Wusun Country?” Song Lang frowned, and a few people with golden hair and blue eyes appeared in his mind. Those people’s skin was white, as white as paper. Their hair was golden yellow, and their eyes were big like a cat’s eyes, which looked very strange.

Those people claim to be from the Wusun country. That was originally from the other side of the sea. They sailed on the sea, but most of the crew died due to a hurricane. The surviving people floated to the coast of Jin Country. When the fishern found them, they were dying. So of them were severely dehydrated and died. The rest recovered after recuperating for a long ti.

At first, they speak words completely different from them, and they didn’t know what they were talking about. Later, after living in Jin Country for two years, they finally learned so of their words. Only then did they know that where they lived was called Wusun Country, which was far away from them. They don’t know how far it was, they only felt it was another world.

He had also seen the characters written by these Wusun people. They were indeed very similar to the crooked characters in front of him. Could it be it was because of this that he thought it was familiar?

“So, this thing cos from the Wusun Country?” Song Lang asked Old Yuan.

Old Yuan shook his head: “I don’t know. I don’t know a word written on it. Who knows where it cos from.” Then, he glanced at Bai Zhi, who was still thinking deeply, and said in a low voice: “If the young master is so curious, it’s better to ask her directly to avoid guessing here.”

Song Lang said, “Wait, she seems to be thinking about things. It’s not too late to ask when she thinks it through.” He has a lot of questions. Naturally, he has to ask, otherwise, he was afraid that he will not be able to sleep tonight.

Zhou Awu hurriedly walked over and said to Bai Zhi with a smile of joy: “Zhi’er, Master Dongfang wake up. He is looking for you.”

Bai Zhi imdiately opened her eyes and saw that Zhou Awu was carrying the dicine box in his hand. She quickly took it, opened the dicine box, took out the pen and paper from the inside, and recorded the series of nas that she had just thought of on the paper so that she won’t forget it.

Among those nas, there were English and Chinese.

So of the dicine’s nas were unique to China, while so were unique to other foreign countries.

She stuffed the notepad into Zhou Awu’s hand and said: “Help keep it, I’ll go in first.”

Zhou Awu nodded and looked down at the small book in his hand. The cover of the small book was black calf leather and a string was wrapped around its head.

At this ti, the string was untied by Bai Zhi, but the cover was closed.

Zhou Awu was curious, what did she just write?

A man’s curiosity, if they don’t find out, their heart will be as uncomfortable as if they were being scratched by a cat.

When he opened the cover, he saw a hard white paper, with so line patterns painted on the four corners, and two small and elegant words written in the middle, Lin Yang.

What was Lin Yang? Is it a person’s na? Zhou Awu looked suspicious and continued to turn the page. The next page was almost full of characters. This type of character was exactly the kind of handwriting that Bai Zhi used to write. The strokes were simple and different from what they wrote, but he could recognize it… …

What was written in it were so trivial matters of life. There was nothing special.

He continued to scroll down and found the content of each page was not much different. He couldn’t understand what was written on it. The only thing he understood was that every day at noon and night, this person Lin Yang will eat with Bai Zhi… …

Bai Zhi was ntioned on every page. That person likes to see her happy. With the simple statent, one could imagine a vivid picture. And while reading these words, Zhou Awu seed to be able to see Bai Zhi’s appearance at the ti.