Seeing this scene, Huang Qingyun quickly put down the instant noodles in his hand and reached out to grab the talisman. The next second the talisman was grabbed, the soup of the instant noodles spilled onto the lining of the golden nanmu box.
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The whole process happens in a flash of lightning.
"Is there any instant noodle soup on that talisman?" Fang Haoming asked anxiously.
"No." Huang Qingyun took a closer look at the talisman and replied.
"That's good...that's good..." Fang Haoming breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, Fang Haoming began to put away the soup for the instant noodles. While doing so, Fang Haoming looked at Zhang Fan and said apologetically: "Brother Fan, I'm sorry."
"It's okay." Zhang Fan smiled and waved his hand.
While Zhang Fan was talking, Zhang Fan suddenly saw the clothes under Huang Qingyun's neck bulging rhythmically. Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan couldn't help but frowned. Then, he saw Zhang Fan moving toward Huang Qingyun.
go in the direction.
Seeing Zhang Fan staring at him, Huang Qingyun was slightly startled, a little confused.
Soon, Zhang Fan came to Huang Qingyun.
"Brother Fan, what's wrong?" Huang Qingyun asked with confusion on his face.
Zhang Fan pointed at the underside of Huang Qingyun's neck. Huang Qingyun subconsciously looked down. When he saw the clothes under his neck changing regularly, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"What...what's going on?" Huang Qingyun said subconsciously.
Immediately afterwards, another hint of realization appeared on Huang Qingyun's face, "I know, it was my father who left me that little jade pendant."
Huang Qingyun wanted to put down the talisman and take off his clothes. However, the moment Huang Qingyun put down the talisman, the clothes on his chest no longer bulged and returned to the normal state before.
"Huh?" A look of surprise appeared on Huang Qingyun's face, "Why are you not moving?"
After Huang Qingyun thought briefly for a while, he picked up the talisman on the table again, and the clothes under his neck resumed their previous regular movement.
Afterwards, Huang Qingyun put the talisman on the table again, and the clothes under his neck returned to calmness again.
Zhang Fan was watching the whole process.
"Brother Fan, should I take off my clothes?" Huang Qingyun looked at Zhang Fan and asked.
"Take it off." Zhang Fan replied.
Without any hesitation, Huang Qingyun took off his clothes directly, revealing his fat body. At the same time, he also exposed the small jade pendant left to him by his father under his neck.
"Pick up the talisman again and let me observe it." Zhang Fan looked at Huang Qingyun and said.
Huang Qingyun nodded slightly, then picked up the talisman again. The next moment, when he saw the talisman on his chest, it started beating again.
This phenomenon is very strange, but what puzzles Zhang Fan is that there is no aura leaking out from either the talisman or the small jade pendant.
There was no breath coming out, but there was such a response. Zhang Fan really couldn't figure it out.
"Brother Fan, what on earth is going on?" Huang Qingyun's face was full of doubts.
Zhang Fan glanced at Huang Qingyun and said, "I don't know either."
"This is strange." Huang Qingyun scratched his head.
Later, Huang Qingyun picked up and put down the talisman several times. During this period, Zhang Fan kept staring at
Looking at the small jade pendant and the talisman under Huang Qingyun's neck, Zhang Fan still found nothing.
"Give me the talisman. I'll ask Fang Yan and Old Man Ouyang to show it to me tomorrow. Maybe they can recognize it." Zhang Fan looked at Huang Qingyun and said.
Fang Yan and Old Man Ouyang are older than him and naturally have more knowledge than him. Another point is that they are not from the same lineage as him. What if this talisman is unique to their two lines?
"Brother Fan, have you eaten?" Fang Haoming asked.
"No, let's eat something together." Zhang Fan said.
Fang Haoming and Huang Qingyun each had a bucket of instant noodles, which was not enough to eat, so Zhang Fancai said he didn't eat.
"Fat man, stop eating instant noodles. I'll order some food and we'll eat together later," Zhang Fan said.
"Okay." Huang Qingyun, who was eating instant noodles, said with a smile.
Afterwards, Zhang Fan took out his mobile phone and started ordering something.
About twenty minutes later, two delivery people arrived at Zhang Fan's house. One of them was a food delivery person from the hotel. He delivered the five dishes and some staple food ordered by Zhang Fan. The other delivery person delivered Zhang Fan's food from the supermarket.
The items ordered include pork, beef, chicken, vegetables, and bread.
"Haoming, go and put the food on the dining room table. Qingyun, put these things you bought in the supermarket in the refrigerator." Zhang Fan said.
Afterwards, the three of them went in and out of the kitchen together. The two of them did what Zhang Fan ordered them to do, while Zhang Fan washed the fruits.
"In the next period of time, let's cook, one meal per person, to see whose cooking skills are better." Zhang Fan said. Zhang Fan knew that the two of them didn't have much money. If Zhang Fan gave them money directly, they probably wouldn't.
Zhang Fan didn't want them to eat instant noodles every day or go hungry, so he bought these things and prepared to cook.
"Okay, I'll let you have a taste of my craftsmanship." Huang Qingyun said with a smile.
Fang Haoming glanced at Zhang Fan. He had already guessed Zhang Fan's purpose for doing this, and shook his head with a smile.
After the three of them had finished cleaning up, they sat around and chatted while eating and drinking. The three of them ate until 10 o'clock in the evening, and then returned to their respective rooms to rest. Zhang Fan woke up the next morning.
By that time, Huang Qingyun had already prepared breakfast. After breakfast, the three of them went to school.
After class, Zhang Fan took Fang Haoming and Huang Qingyun to Old Man Ouyang's house. In the car, Zhang Fan dialed Fang Yan's phone number and asked Fang Yan to go to Old Man Ouyang's house.
When Zhang Fan and the others arrived at Old Man Ouyang's house, Fang Yan and Wang Xiaoju had already arrived.
Through the fact that Old Man Ouyang introduced Fang Yan's wife, Old Man Ouyang and Fang Yan also became more and more familiar with each other. When Zhang Fan and the others came in, they were chatting happily.
Seeing Zhang Fan enter the door, old man Ouyang invited Zhang Fan and the three of them to sit down.
"Old Fang, you look good, but you still need the nourishment of love!" Zhang Fan joked.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Fang Yan smiled shyly, "Mr. Zhang, you are talking about me again."
"Okay, I won't kid you anymore." Zhang Fan said with a smile. Then, Zhang Fan took out the talisman from the cloth bag and placed it on the coffee table in front of him.
The inner lining of the golden nanmu box had been stained by the instant noodles soup. Zhang Fan did not take the golden nanmu box, but directly put the talisman in the silver needle bag, and,
This talisman fits perfectly in the silver needle bag.
"Mr. Zhang, what is this?" Fang Yan looked at the talisman and asked.