The diary was opened, which made Ding Xiaoyi rush forward impatiently and look through it carefully.

I hope to be able to read the next page about the mystery of the treasure from this diary.

After all, the clues grandpa left for him were too vague.

But obviously, to my disappointment, the content of this page is very short.

And there are no further clues about the treasure on the previous page.

July 22, Alliance Calendar 101

Erluzi is very unhappy today.

It seems that he is still unhappy because he lost to me in the last bet.

I don't know why, but when I saw the angry expression on his face, I suddenly felt that this idiot was cute.

I took out the red wine from my collection and chatted a lot with him.

When I talk about the overseas world.

He mentioned a very interesting place called Atlan, a world that had sunk long ago.

But in recent years, many interesting creatures have appeared in it.

It is currently a restricted area for humans, and it is also a place where all aliens cannot set foot.

Only every 18 years does the lost continent appear on the surface of the water, for a short period of about six hours.

And next year, when this continent rises, he can take me to see it.

After speaking, he took out a silver coin.

This is what we have become a daily gambling habit.

I chose heads as usual, and he still chose tails, but this silver coin never seemed to favor him...

"Atlan!"

After Ding Xiaoyi repeated the name, he counted the time in his mind and found that it appeared once every eighteen years.

According to the diary, the last time it appeared was in the year 102, and this year is the year 119, and it will pass soon.

Doesn’t it count as next year?

It was a place my grandfather had been to, and I was very curious about what kind of magical place it was.

Taking another look, there is a very strange coordinate and time marked on the lower left corner of this paragraph, May 21

Keep the time in the diary in mind, and he might as well look for it if he has the chance.

Keep looking down.

However, the following date skipped a full two years.

December 22, Alliance Calendar 103.

A year ago, our newly developed pharmaceutical experiment failed.

Although the potion failed, we found that people who use the potion will burst out with amazing power in a short period of time.

It seems that he is burning his own life in exchange for short-term power.

This discovery allowed the alliance to buy out this potion at a very favorable price in one go.

I didn't know until today that this potion has been improved several times.

It became a special potion unique to the alliance, called "Moth".

But even though it has been improved many times, the side effects of this medicine have not been completely eliminated.

Just like its name, once taken,

Moths fly into flames...

The content of this page is not much, it only records two things.

The first thing is that next year, a mysterious island called Atlan will appear somewhere in the sea.

The other one is a record of a past event.

Although it doesn't have much effect on myself, it can be regarded as increasing my knowledge a lot.

Especially Atlanta, this place, has no specific description in the diary, and even my grandfather did not record the aftermath of this incident.

But from Erluzi's tone, he inferred that Atlanta should be a good place.

Closed the diary.

When Ding Xiaoyi opened the door and carried the police chief out, Datou was still holding the iron pot. After seeing himself, he looked at the braised beef noodles in the pot and then at Ding Xiaoyi, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

It seems that he is still struggling with whether to eat first or to pounce on the master and act coquettishly.

In the brief tangle, Datou decisively chose to pounce on the pot.

: "Love~~"

The corner of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth twitched, he was really worried that his head would be unstable and he would turn the big pot upside down on his head.

At this time, the back of his body softened, and he saw the meat ball rolling behind him without knowing it. The soft body dragged him up, fitting his hips and lower back perfectly, making him lie as comfortable as possible.

"It looks like you've gained a lot these days!"

When Mr. Chen said this, he threw all the white pig fat at hand into the pot, added a small amount of drinking water to the pot, and began to stir-fry slowly.

Because I always feel that the soybean oil doesn't have enough flavor, so Mr. Chen plans to cook some pork himself today.

The reason why you add some water to the pot is that the lard boiled with water will be whiter and reduce the peculiar smell of lard.

"Not bad! I met a good teacher and studied with him for a few more days!"

Ding Xiaoyi said as he stuffed a candy into Rouqiu's mouth. At the same time, he patted Big Tou's honest face with his other hand, indicating that he could continue eating noodles.

Mr. Chen nodded happily and did not ask about the process.

He knew that there was no shortage of such good teachers in the mountains and forests.

After all, teachers with poor quality are eliminated by nature.

Being able to survive in this dangerous deep forest, even if it's just a rabbit or a fish, you may gain something.

Ding Xiaoyi glanced at the peaceful Huangquan not far away.

There is still silence on the Yellow Spring.

Or even just by chance a small splash.

Just by listening to the rapid surging of the water, I knew that the time for low tide was coming soon.

"Zizzi..."

A white mist billowed up in the large pot, and as the water evaporated rapidly, the fat meat in the pot began to ooze transparent grease.

After turning down the fire, Mr. Chen turned around and pointed at the dilapidated two-wheeler beside him: "Master, what are you going to do with this thing?"

I saw a dusty motorcycle parked in the corner. The exaggerated handlebars looked like two pairs of horns on a goat's head.

The front of the car looks like a one-eyed halogen headlight, and the bulbs inside are gone.

Even the wheels only have the hubs left, and the tires are gone.

For such a piece of scrap metal, 50 ghost notes are added to it. This is simply like robbery.

But there was nothing I could do about it. When I saw this motorcycle for the first time, I was instantly fascinated.

The perfect structure and leather saddle, even if covered with dust, still give people a retro and domineering impact.

And under the owl icon on the side of the car lid, which line is the English word (harley).

In my eyes, every detail is like a young girl waiting to be developed by me, which makes me excited.

only……

Until now, I haven't touched it because this car doesn't belong to me yet.

The original plan was to wait until the old man met and find a way to get some money from him.

As a result, the old man never showed up during this period.

So when Ge Erdan brought the car over, she had no choice but to tell him that the money would not be settled for the time being.

When Ge Erdan heard this, his face turned half dark. Fortunately, Mr. Chen came over in time and poured a bowl of hot oil on the noodles. In an instant, Ge Erdan's anger turned into happiness.

I ate two big bowls before I agreed to give myself some more time.

If the old man didn't come today, I would have to reluctantly return the car.

"Wow..."

As the sound of the waves gradually became clearer, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes looked forward for a moment.

After thinking about it, he took out the [Acacia Snail] that the bad old man left for him, and cleared his throat: "Ahem, old man, the tide is a bit strong today, I guess there will be a big shipment, do you want to come?

Take a gamble!"
To be continued...