Qinglong Ghost Palace Chapter 87 Jin Chanzi (Part 2)
When Feilong and I came upstairs from the basement, we looked out the window and saw that the night had already fallen, and the day had passed so strangely. Feilong said that he wanted to make a pot of soup to replenish his brain, complaining that the day was not peaceful.
, saying that with his dying old body, if he keeps going through this for a few more times, he will really go to see his old man.
We had no choice but to go to the third floor again. I saw that Fei Long was really tired, so I advised him distressedly: "Master Long, you are really tired this day. Let me make this bastard soup for you. You
Let’s go and make some Tieguanyin to rest.”
I meant well, but I didn’t want to think that I was a donkey. He slapped the table and cursed: "You bastard, since I met you, you haven’t cooked a few decent meals. After so many years, it has been nearly 4 years."
For more than half a century, I have been your royal dining room."
When I heard that the matter was so serious, he sounded like I had bullied him in the past. I quickly said: "If you say that, then I have to honor you with this bastard soup. I can't let you bury me for the rest of my life."
opportunity.”
Feilong shook his head, laughed for a while, and waved his hand, which meant that he didn't want to be naughty with me. He sighed melancholy and said: "How can you use tortoise soup to replenish your brain? For so many years, people on the road have
I’m laughing so hard, this is not the material I prepared for you to do divination. Your three-flavored true fire combined with the tortoise shell to perform divination is exactly the unique skill of the old Guo family of the Zhuge tribe. You can hear the Jade Emperor’s will from the top, and see the ghost temple of the Yama Palace from the bottom.
To resolve the case, listen to the blissful sound of the West on the left, love the common people and ensure peace on the right!"
"Do you think that my bastard's soup knowledge is so shallow? I am not using it to do big things for you. You have lost your memory in the past few years. I have collected turtle shells for you in several warehouses, which is enough for your uncle's eight lifetimes. Okay.
, why are you talking about this? Let’s change the taste today and make pork stewed vermicelli and eat it happily! "
After saying that, Feilong went to work in the kitchen, and I didn't stop him. From his few words, I heard a lot of information. The three flavors of real fire and divination... Although I look very young, now I feel like I
It was as if that young heartbeat no longer existed, and I felt more and more that I had become too old to look good.
I sat at the dining table and looked at the electronic watch on the wall. It was around eight o'clock in the evening on June 22, 2007. It had been 20 days since I was kidnapped by Zhang Sanju. My grandmother was in the basement just now.
The place where I lived may have been my wife. The furniture and luggage looked very neat, and I could see that she was a thoughtful person.
I haven't aged, Feilong, what have the three of us experienced in the past?
Several characters gradually rose up in my heart: Samsara Bronze, Zhuge Xiang, the Xiongnu Kingdom, Lama God, Taotie, Qinglong, Guo Shoujing, and Cao Cao... When I regain my memory, these mysteries and secrets must be solved to prevent the end of the world.
Coming! And Gui Laojiu will receive an email tomorrow afternoon. I want to see what kind of information he will give me.
After thinking about it, Feilong brought the steaming pork stewed with vermicelli to the table. He drank Lao Maotai by himself without saying anything, just sipping and eating as if he was thinking about something in his mind. Neither did I.
Not bothering him, I ate a bite of pork and a bite of vermicelli.
After eating, I supported him and went to sleep again.
The next day, at 4:30 in the afternoon, I walked into the billiards hall opposite Feilong Antique Shop with a folding saber in my trouser pocket. I turned the saber out and pushed open the door to the second toilet. Damn,
I saw that the wastebasket was full of yellow toilet paper, and it stinked so much that I even cursed Gui Laojiu’s ancestors in my heart. I had no choice but to hold my breath and remove the contents of the wastebasket.
I fell to the ground, and sure enough, a greasy yellow package fell on the ground. I removed the yellow envelope, then tore it into pieces and flushed it in the toilet. There was a black plastic envelope inside. I opened it and took a look.
It's a USB flash drive and a wedding invitation.
I thought everything Gui Laojiu wanted to tell me must be in the USB flash drive, but this wedding invitation surprised me, but I understood it when I saw the content on it. It said that Zhang Qilin will be in Sichuan on June 25th.
Capital held a wedding with Ai Xiu, hoping that Guo Pian and Wang Dianlong would arrive on the earliest train.
After reading this, I felt that things were getting complicated again. This Fa Qiu Zhi was indeed having an affair with Ai Xiu from the United States, but we had to wait until we got to the Zhang Family Villa to find out. Gui Lao Jiu should also go to the Zhang Family Villa.
Hiding from the limelight, otherwise their things would not be put together and sent to me.
I put the things in my trouser pockets and returned to Feilong's antique shop.
I threw the wedding invitation to Fei Long, and then directly inserted the USB flash drive into the USB interface. It was a USB flash drive with 4GB of memory. There was only one folder in it called "The Secret Case of Jin Chanzi".
After I opened it, I was shocked by the contents inside and couldn't calm down for a long time.
