"そうそう,こんなにたくさんの宝がこれまで见たこともない!" (Yes, I have never seen so many treasures.)
Tiesheng glanced at them and said, "What are they talking about? I can't understand them at all."
Brother Jin was a little displeased and said: "Stop talking in Fusang dialect. Say something that everyone can understand! It's so jabbering that it sounds uncomfortable!"
Taro bowed to Brother Jin and said in blunt Chinese language: "I'm sorry, I was too happy just now. I'm sorry!"
Jiro also said: "Take some treasures from here and sell them, so that you can eat and drink without worries. Will we be able to go back later?"
Brother Jin Sange spat and said: "Bah! I didn't mean to say that you Fusang people are too lazy and timid. Not long after you came in, you thought of leaving. You are new here, you don't understand the meaning of my Celestial Dynasty. I don’t blame you for the layout of the tomb. There are so many treasures in this random stone chamber, and there will definitely be better things in the main tomb at the back. It would be a waste to go back now."
Taro was a little unhappy at being scolded. Due to his identity as the third brother of Jin, he did not dare to resist openly, so he could only squeeze out one sentence through his teeth: "ばかやろう..." (bastard) Jiro simply stopped saying anything.
Longzu laid the unconscious Ruyi flat on the ground, pulled her collar slightly open, and loosened the belt of the corset to make it easier for her to breathe better.
Women are more attentive. Xingfang did not look at the treasures, but squatted down to help Long Zu take care of Ruyi. She took out a small round box from her big backpack, opened the lid and a fresh aroma of brain fragrance hit her face. Come. The contents in the box are transparent, bluish, extremely soft, and in the form of a paste.
She dipped some of it with her fingertips and applied it on Ruyi's eyebrows, philtrum, earlobes and mouth. She looked at the golden sand mole on Ruyi's eyebrows and said "Hey": "This girl's sand mole" The mole is really special. I have seen a black mole, and this is the first time I have seen this color. Maybe she dyed the mole."
Longzu didn't answer, but asked: "What did you apply to her?"
Xingfang didn't bother, she closed the lid of the small box, stuffed it into her bag, and said: "The thing I put on the girl just now is called dipterocarp. It's something passed down from my family. It refreshes the mind and relieves the heat." Deworming has a miraculous effect on syncope. If you don’t believe me, I’ll make a bet with you that she will wake up within half an hour.”
Long Zu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Xingfang, thank you."
The word "Xingfang" made her nervous. She was twenty-two years old and younger than her. They all respectfully called her "Sister Xingfang". But this little brother from the Qin family was alone. He called her name, which made her very happy. She felt a lot younger now. She could never have guessed that the man in front of her was an ancient giant. With his age, how could he use it on mere mortals? Honorific.
His "Xingfang" made her look at him carefully. The more she looked at him, the more she liked him. In all these years of her life, she had never seen a man who was as happy as she wanted him to be. He must have good looks and good body shape, not to mention he must be affectionate and righteous as well as agile.
Xingfang tugged at the corner of her clothes, feeling like a little woman that she hadn't experienced in a long time.