"Is there any other story about the gravity and magnetic Valley, except that we are not allowed to go? Or legend? " Su Luo looked at Wang village head seriously.

Village head Wang touched his chin: "in fact, rural village Many things have been forgotten with generations of reproduction. The villagers certainly don't know. If there is a person in the village who knows, he must be a prophet. "

"The prophet?" Su's eyes were puzzled. She didn't hear the name.

Village head Wang said with pride: "the prophet is the most intelligent person in our rural village. He knows astronomy, geography and omnipotence. If he doesn't know, then other people don't know."

"Where is the prophet?" Asked Su Luo.

"Tiger, take Miss Su to your teacher." Village head Wang gave the task to Wang Xiaohu.

Wang Xiaohu happily led the beautiful sister's hand and took her to see the prophet teacher.

Wang Xiaohu gave Su Luo to the prophet teacher, and he left first.

Because recently, the prophet teacher always stares at him and asks him where his beautiful brother is, but he doesn't know where his beautiful brother is.

Therefore, in order to avoid being entangled by the prophet teacher, Wang Xiaohu ran away.

Su Luo secretly looked at the most intelligent man in the legendary garden village.

He was forty or fifty years old in coarse linen. His whole body was as thin as a bamboo pole, his face was as sharp as a monkey's cheek, and his jaw was a few goats. He didn't look like a prophet, but he looked like a fortune teller.

Now the prophet was busy reading the books in his hand, as if his head were going to be buried in it.

After standing for a long time, Su Luo didn't see him answer him. He could only take the initiative to knock on the table with his fingers buttoned on the back.

First, the prophet ignored sulai.

Second, the prophet still ignored sulai.

Until Su Luo used a trace of spiritual power to knock on the sound, finally awakened the people immersed in the sea of books.

Su Luo's face was full of bright smile: "the Prophet..."

"Go and go. Don't bother me here. I'm busy." Before Su Luo opened his mouth to speak, the prophet waved his hand impatiently, waved Su Luo away, and then continued to immerse himself in the sea of books.

He must find out the most difficult and the most difficult topic, and make the foreign boy difficult! Lord prophet, clench your fist! Then quickly immersed in the sea of questions, a word a word staring at.

Su Luo looked at the old scholar and knocked on the table.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Su Luo knocked loudly.

The prophet's thoughts were interrupted. He raised his head from the sea and glared at Su Luo: "you'd better have a good reason!"

Suluo put out his tongue and took the statue out of the space and put it in front of the prophet. He said, "this is from the valley of gravity and magnetism. What does the prophet think of this statue?"

Gravity and magnetic field? Statues? The sight of the prophet was finally fixed on Su Luo!

His family is the only one that has been inherited in the rural village.

The only family that has never been erased from memory, so many years ago, our ancestors did pass down a few words, but

The prophet glared at Su Luo and waved: "I don't know. I don't know. You should go quickly. Don't disturb me to make a topic."

Eh? Su Luo's expression has a moment of doubt.

Just at that moment, she could clearly catch that the prophet was interested in the statue and her face, but how could she be told to leave suddenly?

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