It is true that as several old people said, the possibility of finding it may be very small, but you still have to give it a try. It might really work. If you don't try, you won't even have the slightest chance.
"Okay, let's put this map away first. Even if it is really there, you can't go there now. First, sit down and tell us old guys what they learned about the Poseidon Treasure. Xiaoxuan, go and prepare some food and drinks.
We old guys are going to have a few drinks with this guy tonight."
"Yes, Grandpa!"
When Dugu Xiaoxuan heard what her grandfather said, she nodded in agreement and turned around like a virtuous little daughter-in-law, neither humble nor silent.
Although Ye Huang still found it difficult to calm down, he also knew that a few old guys got this thing after all. If he didn't serve it comfortably today, he would inevitably be scolded.
So, I tried my best to suppress the excitement and talked with the old man about the Poseidon treasure still in Atlantis Manor in France.
It also cuts out the complicated and simplifies it, covering up some things that should not be said.
A few old guys are originally living in the old generation and have no interest in watching TV, but when it comes to listening to books and other things, one is more energetic than the other.
Listening to Ye Huang vividly talking about all these things, he was like a child, exclaiming and cursing loudly, so fascinated.
Finally, when it was said that Emperor Ye almost died because he tried to fight Ye Langya, the three old men fell silent.
"Although I don't know what the Tongxuan Realm and the Innate Realm are, but you said that Grandpa understands a little bit. In other words, you defeated an opponent that was impossible to defeat, right?"
Luo Qingyun, Yehuang's grandfather, glanced at his nephew with a somewhat serious look on his face and said.
He only knew that this stop was at a level that most Chinese people couldn't see, but he never thought it would be so dangerous.
If this kid wasn't so lucky, I might have lost him.
"Well, Ye Langya was besieged by my grandfather and father-in-law Misluo for a while, and he was seriously injured. If it were the peak moment, this would never happen." He shook his head with a wry smile, remembering what happened that day.
One battle.
Even Ye Huang himself felt that he was extremely lucky.
I was gambling with my own life.
Living toward death will ultimately allow you to find a way to survive.
If he had not made up his mind to die, and if his body structure had not been a little different from ordinary people, the knife stabbed by the other party would have penetrated directly into his heart.
Fortunately, he took advantage of Ye Langya's ordinary human psychology. He wanted to kill him with one blow.
At such a close distance, the best way is to pierce the heart. In that case, there will be no way for him to survive.
But Ye Langya's approach gave Ye Huang a way to survive.
Although that blow seriously injured Ye Huang, it also gave Ye Huang a chance to get close to the opponent, and Ye Huang seized it.
The military thorn stabbed directly into the opponent's head, and his neck was also scratched by his own cold front. Ye Huang used a way to deal with the opponent as if he was dead.
"You have a great destiny, haven't you ever thought that if you make a wrong move, you will never see your relatives again?"
Luo Qingyun's tone of voice was a bit scolding.
He has always known that the three generations of the Ye family have such a temperament that once they commit to something, it is difficult to get them to turn back.
When Zhiqiu pursued Wan'er, he was very reluctant at first, but this guy just refused to give up, and in the end even he was impressed.
Now that I have a nephew, he behaves the same way.
If this kid really wants to die outside, Luo Qingyun doesn't know if his daughter will cry to death.
"Grandpa, how could you think so much at that time? It's just like when you joined the army to make a revolution. Who would have thought that you could survive until now?"
"When you fight with the enemy with a bayonet, you naturally use all your abilities. You think too much and are timid. You may die faster than others. Don't you think so?"
Ye Huang smiled and said.
"Little Ye Zi is right, Lao Luo. Back then, none of us thought that we would live to this day. Fighting with a bayonet is just a matter of strength. To survive, isn't it just the strength of not being afraid of death?
"
At the side, old man Lu Zhaolin said.
"Back then, we were all born with poor legs. One person had enough to eat and the whole family was not hungry. If it hadn't been for that fierceness, it would indeed be impossible to survive until now."
"It's really commendable that little Ye Ye can do this when he encounters the enemy. You know, when he was a soldier, he often peed his pants when he participated in the first battle, fired the first shot, and killed the first person."
"I remember that at that time, there were eight people in our class, seven of them peed, including me, and one of them fainted immediately. If the veterans at the back hadn't caught up in time, they would have knocked us down in a blink of an eye.
Already."
"It was that time that I really saw the cruelty of war. I slowly got used to the military life of fighting and killing. I managed to survive until now with a fierce and unafraid spirit."
"Of course, it's impossible to do this alone. If we weren't careful, you and I would have died one by one along with the TV actors who only know how to shoot machine guns."
"Speaking of it, these TV series are so damn unkind. Back then, they were all about millet and rifles. A bullet would make you want to break it apart and use it. There are so many machine guns and they're all fucking nonsense."
"Old man Dugu, do you still watch TV series?"
Luo Qingyun looked at Dugu Aotian and asked with a smile.
"Look, I haven't watched much. I just watched some military dramas and anti-war dramas. I was originally thinking of looking for some shadows of myself, but I saw a group of boastful and sharpshooters. They can shoot bullets with curves.
There is simply no end to the boasting. There are still people who are tearing up the Japanese. If the Japanese were so weak, the war of resistance would not have lasted eight years, but would have been resolved in eight months."
"Hey, one generation is worse than the other. Now in order to pursue ratings, some unrealistic things are produced."
"Anti-Japanese dramas have all been made into martial arts dramas."
Shaking his head, Dugu Aotian felt as though he hated iron.
"This is still not easy to deal with. You can call your superiors tomorrow and tell them that these TV series are unrealistic. I guarantee that the Radio and Television Department will order rectifications immediately."
"Forget it, you 10-year-old old man, you can make people laugh by tossing this stuff, just don't watch it."
Waving his hand, Dugu Aotian looked at Ye Huang.
"Boy, you almost lost your life this time. After all, you encountered a situation where you had to do that. Don't do it again in the future."
"Our old bones can't stand your torture anymore."
"Don't worry, Grandpa Dugu, I was desperate and I won't do it again."
Ye Huang smiled and explained that he was not a fool, and he was not a fool to risk his own life for nothing.