If you look carefully, you will find that the soft fur of the spirit ferret has exploded slightly at this time.
Ling Weasel squatted on Chen Ziyan's shoulder, and after inspecting the entire courtyard with sharp eyes, he finally found the culprit.
It stared intently at the Shengsheng bracelet on Chen Ziyan's wrist, and growled "woo woo woo" in its throat.
The moment it roared, in the corner of the courtyard, several creatures hidden in the shadows began to move closer.
This movement naturally attracted Chen Ziyan's attention. He first frowned and glanced at the squirming shadow not far away, then touched the little head of his spirit ferret and asked in a warm voice: "Little guy, who made you angry?
Huh?"
"Squeak——"
The spirit weasel squatting on his shoulder had one front paw on his waist and the other pointed at the victory bracelet on his wrist to complain.
"You said this bracelet makes you very uncomfortable?" Chen Ziyan looked at the string of victory bracelets and asked thoughtfully.
"Squeak!" Ling Weasel nodded his little head.
"Then I'll put it away first." After scratching his chin, Chen Ziyan put the Shengsheng bracelet back into the jade box again.
Looking at the closed jade box, he felt that the abilities of this bracelet might not be just what his uncle said, but there might also be other abilities that have not yet been discovered.
"Zi Yan, have you raised a monster?" At this moment, Chen Yulou, who was listening quietly, suddenly asked.
He couldn't see, so he didn't notice anything unusual about the spirit ferret at first, but now he realized something was wrong.
In the small meeting just now, he had already seen his nephew's team, but he didn't expect that he would also raise such strange creatures.
"Uncle, this little guy is a spiritual ferret." Chen Ziyan felt it was necessary to explain.
As we all know, Chen Yulou was tricked by Ye Lizi back then and almost became a takeaway delivered to his door.
And I, the spiritual weasel, have the same origin as the wild raccoon son. If my uncle is concerned about him, I am afraid that I will not be able to stay in this family.
As for whether Chen Yulou would still hold grudge after so many years, Chen Ziyan felt that he would never forget it until his death.
We are all one family, so there shouldn’t be much difference.
"Haha!" Chen Yulou heard what Chen Ziyan meant and chuckled: "You junior don't have to think too much, I can still tell the difference between the yellow demon and the white demon."
This kid really thinks that he, Chen Yulou, is an old fool!
However... I have to find a way to warn my nephew in the future. Some things can just stop at this generation, and there is no need to continue to pass them on.
Ziyan probably heard it from his father. As for where his younger brother heard it from, do I still need to think about it?
The same goes for my father. He has nothing to do but tell his descendants more about his glorious scenery in the green forest. Why should he tell such a disgraceful and embarrassing thing!
What a trap!
Chen Yulou mistakenly thought that Chen Ziyan learned about what happened back then from his elders, but he didn't know that Chen Ziyan's father didn't know about it either.
After Chen Ziyan's grandfather raised his young son, he had no intention of letting him enter this profession again, so he didn't mention anything about the past.
A wonderful misunderstanding arises...
After a while, Chen Yulou sighed again: "What a blessing!"
Even in his time, those who could tame such strange beasts were very rare.
As he spoke, he fumbled and picked up a dried fruit from the fruit plate on the table and sent it in the direction of the ferret, wanting to experience the fun of feeding it.
This spirit ferret knew people's thoughts well. From the behavior of his master, he could see that the dry old man in front of him was not easy to mess with, so he hugged the dried fruit in his arms and started to eat it.
Looking at the person and the animal that started the warm interactive mode, Chen Ziyan knew that his worries were unnecessary.
……
At night, Qianmen Street.
Chen Ziyan rejected Wang Kaixuan's suggestion to go to Donglaishun and brought everyone here, intending to try the famous hanging oven roast duck.
I'm afraid this is the only fat guy who can eat boiled mutton all day without getting tired of it.
Although it was not his favorite mutton-boiled meat, Wang Kaixuan was still in a high mood. After entering the door, he said directly: "Come on, roast ten for us first!"
"I'm not afraid of holding you to death!" Seeing Wang Kaixuan's useless look, Hu Bayi couldn't help but say.
"Hey, with the fat man's ability to support a boat, it's not easy to solve this problem!" Wang Kaixuan sneered at his words.
As the host, Chen Ziyan was too lazy to pay attention to this guy. After greeting the waiter, he ordered a whole duck meal and asked him to take it to the private room.
After sitting down in the private room, Da Jinya took out a document bag from his shoulder bag, handed it to Chen Ziyan and said: "Mr. Chen, this is the information you want, but I couldn't find much from the sponsor."
He was also a little helpless. The sponsor of the archaeological team came from abroad and had never set foot in the country before. He was really a clever woman who could not make a plan without rice.
Chen Ziyan took the document bag and was not busy looking through it. Instead, he smiled and said, "Sorry to trouble you, Lao Jin."
Without even looking, he knew that the information inside must be extremely detailed, otherwise Big Gold Tooth would not have taken it out.
Although this guy usually has a glib tone, he is still very steady in his actions.
Da Jinya chuckled: "You must be serious about this, it's all within your bounds."
He just drank some soup on the last trip, but if he can find something this time, he can at least eat a piece of meat!
This is not a matter of duty, so what can it be?
"Mr. Chen, if we don't wait for them to enter the desert and we cooperate inside and outside to tie them up, then not all the treasures in Laoshizi Jingjue Ancient City will be ours!"
At this time, Wang Kaixuan, who was standing next to him, came over and expressed his thoughts.
He had no idea about the ancient city of Jingjue, but he also knew that it must be a big tomb.
In his mind, the tomb and the treasure are equal. Since they are treasures, he doesn't want to take a piece of the pie.
The harvest at Yerengou gave him a taste of sweetness, and he wanted something sweeter this time!
As for the consequences of kidnapping the archaeological team, that is completely out of the scope of this guy's consideration.
"What are you kidding them for?" After hearing Wang Kaixuan's words, Chen Ziyan said with a smile: "They are an archaeological team, and we are also an archaeological team, and we still don't know who has the final say!"
If his plan succeeds, then this archaeological team heading to the desert will be his wage earners.
"Yes! We are also an archaeological team." Wang Kaixuan blinked, and then he remembered that he still had this identity.
After hearing the conversation here, Chen Yulou stroked his short-bearded hand and asked Yingzi beside him in a low voice: "Girl, are you also an archaeological team?"
He has lived in Qin for a long time and is very familiar with the archaeological team, but he never thought that his nephew would be one of them.
What is this called? This is equivalent to the later Han Dynasty's Faqiu Touching Gold, and the early Ming Dynasty's Guanshan. You can put an official character in front of the bandit!