She stuffed the buns in her hand into her mouth, her cheeks puffed up like small balloons, she came to the wooden box and patted it, "Ah, this box is made of good material. I haven't seen the gadgets inside.

I fell in love with this box first.”

Yang Ruoqing smiled and asked the two strong men from the Zuo family who escorted the box: "Where is the key to open the box?"

She also wanted to open the box and see what kind of festival gift Zuo Jingling had prepared for Baby Luo for such a big battle?

One of the strong men said: "Madam, the young master did not give us the key."

No key.

Yang Ruoqing thought of something.

But the other people beside him didn't think so much and were all surprised. Blacksmith Luo smiled and said: "Why is Jingling such a careless person? Even if you lost it on the way, it's okay to just tell me. I'll get it later."

Just come over with a big hammer and smash it open."

The strong man became anxious and explained again: "Master Luo misunderstood. The young master really didn't give us the key."

Luo Baobao smiled and said to Blacksmith Luo: "Grandpa, you have indeed misunderstood them. The box made by that clever little guy in Jingling does not need a key."

"Ah? There is no key. Where can I open it from? But I can clearly see that this box is locked on all sides!"

If you have a lock, you must have a key, and there's more than one, you need four!

Luo Baobao smiled mysteriously, "Look at me!"

She walked around the box, muttering to herself, but couldn't hear what she was saying. Finally, she identified one of the locks, squatted down and fiddled with it.

The lock made no movement.

Luo Baobao frowned and fiddled with the abacus-like things on the lock surface with his slender fingers.

This time, there was a "sizzling" sound from the lock. Just when the people nearby thought that the lock was about to be opened, the lock stopped moving again.

Luo Baobao scratched his head and said, "Jingling, that stinky boy!"

Behind him, Dazhi and Yang Ruoqing whispered: "Mom, the gift from brother Jingling is really puzzling."

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips: "It's brain-burning."

Dazhi was stunned for a moment, then smiled knowingly, yes, it is just a brain-burning thing, and you have to spend a lot of effort to open the box.

And looking at the materials of this box, it is estimated that even if the grandfather brought a hammer, axe, and saw, it might not be useful.

Because this box seems to be made of wood, but this kind of wood is extremely heavy. It is a very special kind of wood, comparable to cold iron.

Unless, use the Moye sword in the mother's house, which is as sharp as clay.

But if that's the case, wouldn't such a good box be useless?

Since Zuo Jingling sent such a large box with a combination lock, he did not tell the two Zuo family servants to provide other information about the combination lock, let alone a short letter.

Then there is only one possibility. Zuo Jingling is sure that Baobao Luo can guess the password.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes fell on Luo Baobao again.

After scratching her head and ears for a while, she suddenly thought of something, snapped her fingers, grabbed the bead-like thing with her slender fingers, and dialed a few more numbers on it.

Yang Ruoqing paid special attention and understood.

They are 'three, six, one, five.'

Three six hundred and five?

What does it mean?

Could it be...

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the combination lock opened.

Luo Baobao excitedly waved his pink fist, "Haha, I knew it was those numbers. Why does Jingling, that brat, still want to stump me?"

"Sister, what does 3615 mean?" Dazhi also saw the password that Luo Baobao had played and asked curiously.

Luo Baobao said: "March 6 is the day I was born. As for fifteen, hehe, Jingling said last time that next year would be my fifteenth birthday and he wanted to give me a birthday surprise."

Obviously, the things in this box are not only a New Year's gift, but also a birthday surprise delivered in advance.

The ambition suddenly dawned, "Brother Jingling is interested."

Luo Baobao smiled, "That's necessary. I'm his eldest sister. I watched him grow up."

Dazhi: ...You are only three years older than Jingling, even if you are four years old, you are a bit reluctant.

At this time, the two Zuo family servants saw Luo Baobao opening the box, and came forward and asked Luo Baobao for instructions: "Miss, my young master said that he might go to Hangzhou to celebrate the New Year, and I'm afraid he won't be able to come back in time to spend it with you.

It’s your birthday, so I’ll send you a birthday gift and a New Year’s gift together in advance.”

Another servant added: "My young master also said that he will try his best to come back."

Luo Baobao nodded, "Go back and tell him, just say it's okay and let him worry about himself."

The servant nodded yes.

Yang Ruoqing pointed to the remaining three combination locks, "Baby, there are still three locks left, why don't you open them?"

Luo Baobao raised his eyebrows: "The first one is a mother lock, and the remaining three are child locks. These are the child and mother locks that Jingling worked on a while ago. As long as the mother lock is opened, the child locks will be easily solved."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, the world of young people has arrived!

"Sister, open it and take a look to see what good things Jingling has prepared for you." Dazhi also said.

However, Luo Baobao smiled mysteriously and protected the box: "Um... well, you can't open this right now. I'll open it myself when I'm free, and then I'll call you to come and see it!"

Dazhi was stunned, what is going on? Isn’t my sister going to show it?

Seeing Luo Baobao's protective look, Dazhi suddenly realized that his sister is older and has her own secrets?

Everyone grows up, which is a good thing.

But why do I feel a little lost? I wonder if Chen'er would be lost too if she were here?

While the brother and sister were talking, the two servants of the Zuo family looked at each other and came forward to ask Ying to help Baby Luo carry the box to her room.

Luo Baobao waved his hand: "It's been hard for you two to come all the way. You don't need to carry me. I can just do it myself."

do it yourself?

The two servants thought they heard wrongly, but the next scene shocked them immediately.

The box was so heavy that it took them a lot of effort to lift it off the carriage together. It weighed at least one or two hundred kilograms.

But the Miss Luo in front of her actually hugged her with both hands. Every step she took was so steady and comfortable, and she didn't even breathe heavily.

She is obviously less than fifteen years old, right?

Not only were the two servants stunned, but Blacksmith Luo and Yang Huazhong were also dumbfounded.

"Bao'er, don't step aside!" Blacksmith Luo shouted, and Yang Huazhong rushed up to help.

Luo Baobao smiled and said: "Grandpa and Grandpa, don't worry, I have carried boxes heavier than this, it will be fine!"

But Blacksmith Luo and Yang Huazhong were still worried.

Dazhi was shocked and very nervous.

His sister exchanged letters with him frequently, and he knew that his sister had not lost her skills over the years.

But I didn’t expect that my sister’s strength would become so great!

Yang Ruoqing, on the other hand, was very calm.

"Uncle, Dad, don't worry, this girl is very strong! She can do it on her own!"

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Chapter completed!