After boarding the carriage, Ouyang Rong first took out a few Mingyue poems and put them into a pear wood box together with Tao Yuanming's original silk books.

He closed the pear wood box, placed it on his knees, covered the box surface with his palms, and tapped the lid habitually with his knuckles.

Amidst the rhythm, Ouyang Rong narrowed his eyes slightly, as if thinking, he was going to find Li Guo'er this time...

Halfway through, with his eyes closed to concentrate, he suddenly thought of something. He bent down and took out a long piano case under the seat.

"Common words such as full moon and moon god have failed to work before, so let's try new keywords and try them more."

Ouyang Rong's face was filled with emotion. After a moment, he lowered his head and tentatively shouted inside:

"Peach Garden...Peach Blossom...Peach Blossom Spring...Peach Moon? Yuanyue? Peach God?"

There is no movement in the sword box, and no blessings are triggered in my ears.

But these embarrassing words have almost exhausted all Ouyang Rong's brain cells that can be used for association. It's really strange, what else can there be?

He couldn't help but mutter:

"Isn't it possible? Then we can only combine it...

"Source... God? Madoka?"

Night Pearl:???

[Craftsmanship]:......

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