Not old spring, as the name suggests, can make people immortal spring water.

Dornier was shocked. He had never heard of Blaoquan, so he couldn't help hearing the word, and his heart was still full of shock and expectation.

"Donier." Although Qi Yan was excited, he did not dare to promise anything easily: "Bulaoquan is just a paragraph that appears in an ancient book. I'm not sure what effect it has." Are there any side effects that can destroy people?

Qi Yan was excited because he discovered something that could be recorded in history. Like archaeology, when a mysterious truth and space are discovered, the whole person is excited.

Perhaps Qi Yan's spirit of exploration came from his father.

Dornier lightly touched the crystal blue that Qi Yan broke down, and with a slight poke, he felt his fingers wet.

"...What is this really not the old fountain?" Dornier was unbelievable: "I never heard of it."

"I just read it in an ancient book, and it has not been confirmed yet." Qi Yan's excitement slowly passed: "I don't want to take risks, so I am only going to take this small piece back to study..."

"You seem to have forgotten your identity." Dornier glanced at Qi Yan with a smile: "This is not your hometown to play with."

Qi Yan shrugged: "Yes, I should have thought about it. But I still want to ask your permission."

"What are the benefits?" Dornier asked.

Qi Yan thought for a while: "I am willing to teach the children everything I know."

Hearing this, Dornier looked over with Ma, who was in a state of confusion.

"Teach children?" Dornier asked puzzled. "Why is it a child?"

"Because they are young, it is time to accept these things." Qi Yan said truthfully: "In addition, I hope that in the future, no matter what happens, they can use this knowledge to survive in difficulties."

Dornier was lost in thought for a long time before nodding.

"Deal." After a pause, his voice added lightly: "Hopefully I can believe you."

[Male host’s favorability to Qi Yan +5, current favorability: 60]

I don’t know if it’s Qi Yan’s illusion, or it’s really regular, and the sound of Di Ming no longer sounded in the early morning hours. The ground slowly shook twice, and it seemed to be a waltz of exit, telling human beings that the collision of nature would disappear.

When Qi Yan and Dornier returned with Maas, some of the strong men of the Samud were standing outside the largest tree house, testing whether there was any danger. One by one, they were preparing to find Dornier together. where are they.

When they saw Dornier coming back, they were all relieved, especially when they saw Mas also come back together, they looked at Dornier with an indescribable light.

"Donier! Good boy!" An older man came over and grabbed Donil's shoulders: "The Samuds are proud of you!"

Dornier smiled, showing his white teeth: "It's not me who found Mas."

The man paused and glanced at Qi Yan who was behind him: "Is this the case?"

"Well, when I found them, they were walking back." Dornier nodded. "It was Mas who he found first."

"Ah... um... since this is the case, thank you for what you say." The man was hesitant and had obvious embarrassment on his face. He should be reluctant to thank Qi Yan...

Dornier looked at him, and it took a long time to push him with his fist: "Thank you! At least Mas has not rejected Qi Yan."

The man was shocked: "Mas actually..."

"It's just a child, it won't be right or wrong."

Qi Yan listened to their conversation vaguely and turned to look at Maas, who was embraced by his mother.

It has been so long since I came to this planet of Kerry Chris. Now, he is well integrated into this big family.

Seemingly feeling Qi Yan's gaze, Mas looked at it, and then ran over after saying something to his mother.

"Hello!" Mas yelled, "Thank you!"

Qi Yan raised a warm heart, and Masna's unabashed gratitude poked the softest place in his heart.

"You are Welcome."

There's really nothing to thank. Mas is missing, he can't let go, nothing more.

The new day started again, and the men continued to dig up the thousand-year-old trees and built them into unique little buildings. Women did not want to be outdone. They used vines and dried petals to create a lot of beautiful decorations. They hung on the windows and doorways. Every family had a sign in front of their tree house and engraved their names on them.

The house spreads out in a circle from a big tree in the middle. The big tree is naturally Dornier's house.

However, what surprised Qi Yan was that he and Dornier were in a tree house, as the name implies, Dornier needed to look at him and know the results of his research on the "Old Spring" at the first time.

Dornier's tree house has three floors, the second floor is half a platform, one floor can be seen, the third floor is among the leafy foliage, and an extra space is opened.

Qi Yan's'Research Room' is here.

"You are here during the day." Dornier scratched his head indifferently. "If the children come to listen to the story, it's on the first floor."

Qi Yan nodded: "Okay."

"At night, I will sleep on the second floor. I opened the skylight, you can call me, but don't think about running away."

"Well, I know." Escape or something is temporarily impossible.

But speaking of running away, Qi Yan suddenly remembered that he was still a hostage: "When are you going to exchange hostages with the government?"

As the words fell, Dornier frowned deeply: "Do you want to leave here?"

Qi Yan lowered his head slightly, his expression somewhat lonely: "...I still have unfinished business."

The cause of his father's death and the mysterious document are all to be investigated by the government.

The bitter Dornier in Qi Yan's tone heard clearly. For a long time, he couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart and asked gently.

"It's about your father?"

Qi Yan raised his head violently, with a trace of vigilance in his eyes: "How do you know?!"

Dornier touched his forehead awkwardly: "...he accidentally heard." Can he admit that he overheard at the door of the Tsuchiya!

Qi Yan stared at Dornier suspiciously, and then sighed slightly after a while.

"Actually, there is nothing to worry about the dead."

Staring at Dornier's eyes, Qi Yan paused.

"My father died in the work of mining Jingyuan for the government."