The little guy's expression returned to alertness. She nimbly jumped onto Gao Peng's shoulder, stretched out her pink tongue, and licked Gao Peng's cheek affectionately. The hair was fluffy, making Gao Peng itch.
"Don't run around next time. There are a lot of bad people outside." Gao Peng patted her little head.
"Zhizhizhi..." The little guy jumped down suddenly, shouted excitedly, rushed to a pile of broken bricks, stretched out his little paws, and took out a colorful and ancient fist from the pile of broken bricks.
A small leather drum of various sizes was stuffed into Gao Peng's hand.
As soon as this small leather drum entered Gao Peng's hand, Gao Peng felt a strong spiritual energy, mixed with a mysterious aura of ancient vicissitudes. In this ancient aura, Gao Peng seemed to see an ancient
The priest was in front of a tall and majestic temple, holding this small drum in his hand, beating it, and dancing a primitive mysterious dance.
What kind of snare is this? What is it used for?
The small drum is surrounded by mysterious patterns, mythical beasts and some complicated charms. On the drum surface is a painting of an ancient giant wearing white feathers, with his eyes closed, holding a drumstick in his hand, and is about to beat the drum.
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This snare drum, once you look at it, is something extraordinary.
Feeling the strong aura of this snare drum, Gao Peng knew that this mysterious snare drum was definitely not something from the secular world.
Could it be a magical weapon from the ancient world of cultivation?
If it were a magic weapon from the world of cultivation, how could it end up here?
Gao Peng didn't know that this mysterious little drum was a magic weapon placed by Setai to attract Snowball.
This small drum was obtained by Ba Setai in a mysterious grand canyon in Myanmar. He has been studying it for more than ten years, but he still does not know the true use of this magical instrument.
If this snare drum were a magic weapon from the world of cultivation, it would definitely be able to absorb one's own infuriating energy.
Gao Peng placed his palm on the snare drum and tried to inject a trace of true energy into the snare drum. As soon as the true energy entered the snare drum, the entire snare drum immediately flowed with waves, and the majestic ancient breath surged out like a volcano erupting.
, the one wearing feathers on the drum
The body of the ancient giant actually moved slightly, and the eyes that were originally closed began to beat, and the eyelids began to open. As soon as the eyes opened a small slit, there were two terrifying eyes that could destroy everything.
The terrifying aura surged out wildly.
This terrifying aura made even Gao Peng feel his whole body trembling and dripping with cold sweat.
Under these terrifying and powerful eyes, I am just a speck of dust that is about to disappear at any time.
The giant's eyes opened just a slit, but were no longer open. His huge hand was slightly raised, and the drumstick in his hand hit the drum head.
"Squeak..." This terrifying breath that destroyed everything made Snowball scream and run away into the distance like crazy.
Xueqiu's scream and the powerful and terrifying aura that made him tremble made Gao Peng wake up instantly. He quickly cut off the infuriating energy flowing into the snare drum.
Without the true energy, the eyes of the ancient giant on the small drum slowly closed, and the raised drumstick slowly lowered itself, no longer hitting the drum head. The terrible breath of death that destroyed everything disappeared without a trace.
Without a trace.
Gao Peng quickly wiped the cold sweat from his face, what a terrible smell of death.
The ancient giant painted on the drum has not yet opened his eyes, but he is emitting a breath of death that can destroy everything. If his eyes are opened and the drumstick in his hand hits the drum, this unfinished building will still be destroyed.
Can there be anything left?
What a scary snare drum.
Gao Peng looked at this terrifying snare drum and felt extremely excited. With this snare drum, no matter how powerful his enemy was, he couldn't resist the sound of this ancient giant's drum.
Haha, what a good thing, I got another wonderful room.
Ba Setai has owned this snare drum for more than ten years, but has never found a use for it. Now, Gao Peng is actually getting an advantage. If Ba Setai knew about it, he would definitely vomit blood in anger.
As soon as the terrifying aura disappeared, Snowball ran back again, waving her two little paws at Gao Peng and chirping.
The idea is to tell Gao Peng not to use this terrible snare drum indiscriminately in the future.
Does Snowball know the origin of this snare drum?
Gao Peng looked at Snowball and said, "Do you know the origin of this snare drum?"
Snowball looked at Xiaogu, as if she was deep in thought. After thinking for a while, she nodded.
Great, this little guy actually knows the origin of this snare drum. It seems that Snowball must come from the world of cultivation. Gao Peng was ecstatic.
"Snowball, tell me, what is this drum called?" Gao Peng picked up the little Snowball and kissed his little nose hard. He wanted to know everything about this little drum.
Xueqiu looked at Gao Peng and shook his head again.
"You little rascal, you don't know, why did you nod just now?" Gao Peng was almost angry to death from Snowball.
Snowball only vaguely remembered that he had seen this snare drum, but he could not remember its name.
Gao Peng put the snare drum into his pocket, and Snowball followed him into his pocket. He hugged the snare drum and never let it go.
Give this small drum a name. There is an ancient giant playing the drum on the drum. Let's call it Giant Drum.
Gao Peng walked to the stairs. Bar Setai in the pool on the first floor had already escaped without a trace.
Hehe, if you run away, just run away. Anyway, you will gain a lot.
Gao Peng walked down the unfinished building and entered the Jade Hall again.
"Gao Peng, what are you doing here? It took you so long to come here? Come in and have a rest." Zhou Yunqiong looked at Gao Peng and said.
Gao Peng walked into the lounge and said with a smile: "I went out to do something."
After Gao Peng finished speaking, he took out a bracelet and handed it to Zhou Yunqiong: "Sister Zhou, I bought a bracelet made of Hotan seeds at the antique market and gave it to you."
Zhou Yunqiong took the bracelet with a smile, put it on her wrist, and said with a smile: "Not bad, very beautiful, haha, I can still think of my sister, thank you."
Gao Peng smiled and said: "If you can give me a mobile phone, of course I can give you a bracelet. It's a small thing, so don't be polite."
Of course Zhou Yunqiong didn't know that the bracelet Gao Peng gave her was engraved with formations to protect her.
Gao Peng had been out for almost a day. He took out his mobile phone and dialed his mother's number.
My mother has a very old mobile phone, which she bought second-hand to buy fruits.
As soon as the call was dialed, my sister's crying voice came from inside.
"Brother, come on. A bunch of urban management officials are here and they are destroying our fruit stall. Come on."
When Gao Peng heard that someone was going to smash his fruit stand, his face suddenly turned ugly. He stood up suddenly and said loudly: "I'll be there soon."
"What's wrong? Gao Peng?" Zhou Yunqiong asked quickly when he saw Gao Peng's expression was not good.
"A group of urban management bastards are going to smash up my fruit stand. I'll go take a look." Gao Peng quickly walked out of the lounge.
"I'll drive you off." Zhou Yunqiong quickly chased after him from behind.
"Okay, hurry up." The two of them hurriedly got into Zhou Yunqiong's car.
"Let me drive!" Gao Peng was worried about his mother, father and sister, and he felt very anxious, so he directly got into the driver's seat.
Gao Peng followed Du Shiyi's private car and learned to drive a long time ago, but he did not have a driving license.
The car drove quickly towards the east end of Antique Street.
Today is Saturday, and business is much better than usual. In one morning, the fruits sold by Gao Fengshan and Tang Huiying were almost sold out.
Gao Fengshan's body recovered his strength inexplicably, which made him almost crazy with joy. He was happy to work and sing at the same time. He did all the dirty work and manual work.
Nana, who was helping, saw her father happy, and she was also very happy.
"Nana, Huiying, our fruits are almost sold out. I'll go buy some more and sell them in the afternoon." Gaofeng got on the tricycle on the mountain and was about to go buy some.
"Okay, don't come in too much. The kids are at home today, so we should close the stall early." Tang Huiying looked at her husband with a smile.
The husband's internal injuries have healed and he is in good health. The future life of the family is guaranteed.
"Okay, I'll just load half of the tricycle." As soon as Gao Fengshan finished speaking, he saw an urban management law enforcement vehicle drive over and park in front of his fruit stall.
This antique market is managed by the First Squadron of the Second Law Enforcement Brigade of Longhai City Administration Bureau.
Squadron leader Dai Lixin was sitting in the co-pilot's seat.
Today, Ma Zhanjiangsai, the general manager of Tonghui Group, gave himself 10,000 yuan and asked him to lead people to smash the fruit stand in Gaofengshan.
Ma Zhanjiang is the general manager of Li Zhenghui Tonghui Group. How could he, a general manager, have a grudge against a fruit seller?
Gao Fengshan must have offended Ma Zhanjiang.
Gao Fengshan, you, a humble commoner who can no longer be humble enough to run a fruit stall, are you out of your mind? If you don’t earn your money well, why are you provoking Ma Zhanjiang? Aren’t you looking for death?
Taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others, Gao Fengshan, I'm sorry, you can't blame me, who told you to offend Ma Zhanjiang?
Squadron leader Dai Lixin kept eight thousand for himself, gave one thousand to deputy captain Wang Guangliang, and distributed the other one thousand to several urban management team members.
The salary of urban management team members is not high, and they don't expect those dead wages. Everyone has their own way to make extra money.
As soon as the car stopped, Dai Lixin saw Gaofengshan on the tricycle through the window.
Dai Lixin waved his hand, and deputy captain Wang Guangliang led five or six urban management officers out of the law enforcement vehicle.
Gao Fengshan, who was about to buy goods, saw Wang Guangliang, deputy captain of the urban management team, and his people coming over. He was stunned. What did Wang Guangliang bring people here for? He paid various urban management fees every month.
"Captain Wang, hello." Gao Fengshan quickly greeted Wang Guangliang.
Although I don't like people like Wang Guangliang, they are urban management and I am a hawker, so they are in charge of me.
"Gao Fengshan, you're fucking blind. Where are you setting up a stall? Look, you've already set up a line, do you know?" Wang Guangliang came here just to smash Gao Fengshan's fruit stall. When he saw Gao Fengshan
In his family's fruit stall, several fruit boxes were filled with money, and a sinister smile appeared on his lips.
According to regulations, fruit stalls must be within the planned white line and cannot go outside the line.
But today is Saturday, and business is good. Tang Huiying didn't bother to look at the planning line. There were two fruit boxes, and the line was pressed.
When Gao Fengshan heard that Wang Guangliang came up, he scolded himself, and his face turned cold. In the past, Gao Fengshan had an extremely hot temper. If he did anything wrong, he would take action immediately. (Dear friends, please ask for monthly tickets and red tickets at the beginning of the month, thank you) (To be continued