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Chapter 1047 Wooden Globe

"Brother Zhao, Xiao Li is sure that it is Rong'er's handwriting. How did this note come from? Could it be that your person has entered the internal world? And he can communicate?"

Du Wan'er said in surprise.

"Not that easy!"

Zhao Yan smiled and shaved Du Wan'er's nose.

He still wanted to do this, but he couldn't do it.

"This was discovered by Bluestone."

Zhao Yan handed something to Du Wan'er with another hand.

Du Wan'er took it and was stunned.

"Damn, the drift bottles are all made!"

Xiaoli exclaimed.

That's right, what Zhao Yan gave to Du Wan'er was a small glass bottle.

"Qingshi was not sent by Feige this time, so it was sent directly by someone. This is Qingshi's letter, you see."

Zhao Yan handed another letter to Du Wan'er.

Qingshi said in the letter that he picked up the glass bottle one night on the coast, and it was directly scratched by the waves at his feet. He was curious and picked it up and found that it was a bottle. When he opened it, he saw that there were notes inside.

Through the moonlight, he discovered something was wrong.

This is the handwriting of Du Ronger, who has been away for more than two months.

Qingshi and Du Ronger were staying with Du Ronger for half a month and were very familiar with Du Ronger's handwriting. He felt that his handwriting was very familiar with Du Ronger's everything.

After Du Rong'er left, her appearance did not fade in Qingshi's mind as time passed, but instead became clearer and more lively.

Of course, these two sentences were not written by Qingshi.

Qingshi just said that the name on it was really Rong'er. He didn't dare to be careless and told everything about the surroundings when he picked up the bottle.

And the wind direction on the sea one day.

If this is really Du Ronger coming from the island, knowing the direction of the sea breeze, you will have the opportunity to determine the direction of the island.

After Du Wan'er finished reading it, she couldn't help but be amazed. I wonder if God is helping Zhao Yan, or if Du Rong'er and Qingshi are too destined to be together.

It was really amazing that it could be hit by the waves at the foot of the bluestone and let him pick it up.

"Is there a way to determine the direction of the dead fish?"

Zhao Yan asked.

"It should be. The bluestone made the wind direction of the past few days so clearly. Xiaoli is familiar with the location of the Great Zhou now. He knows where the bluestone stands, and then determines the general direction according to the direction of the wind. But one thing is, Brother Zhao, the wind on the sea does not mean that the wind blows in this direction, but the other sea area is also. We are not sure how many seas there are in this world, so even if Xiaoli is pushed out in the direction, it may not be necessary."

Du Wan'er answered as Xiaoli said.

"Let's go into the space and talk."

Zhao Yan thought for a while and said.

So, Zhao Yan ordered Fengcai to go to the kitchen and let someone bring the food to the study. They had supper in the study, told Fengcai and An Jiu to guard it, and then went into the space.

While they were having dinner, Xiaoli had already asked the Wang brothers to make a round ball with wood, and then asked Dai Jiahui to draw on the wooden ball, simply draw a world map, and then marked the big swallow at a certain place.

When Du Wan'er came in and saw this simple wooden globe, a long-lost sense of familiarity suddenly hit her heart.

"Brother Zhao, if the world where Da Yan is located is the same as mine, I used to live here."
Chapter completed!
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