"What a coincidence. Your trip to Baiyun Mountain was indeed not in vain. So, is Zhang Yingchuan a descendant of Mr. Zhang?"
The fat man interrupted again and asked.
Hu Bayi: "Yeah."
The fat man asked again: "What happens after that?"
Hu Bayi had no ink, "He mentioned Sun Guofu. I was a little surprised, so I briefly talked about how Sun Guofu became my grandfather's mentor."
"He also didn't expect that he and I would be considered the same disciple..."
"Then, he took the initiative to ask me why I was looking for those sixteen words, and I roughly told him about the curse we were under."
"He said that the skill of finding gold in his family had not been passed down, and he could not help me in this aspect, so he did some fortune-telling for me."
"What is the result of the fortune telling? Don't say yes or no, just tell me the result," the fat man urged in an anxious tone.
"╮(╯▽╰)╭..." Hu Bayi was a little helpless, glanced at the fat man, and said without saying much, "The hexagram of that hexagram is Yuanheng, which will benefit the great rivers. The first one is three days, and the second one is three days.
day."
"It means that it is right for us to go to Tibet this time. Our problems will be solved in a place with water over there in Tibet..."
"The water in the hexagram... I estimate that it is most likely the fairy lake hanging in the sky that we saw in the murals in King Xian's tomb."
Hu Bayi talked a lot.
After hearing this, the fat man scratched his head and concluded simply and clearly, "It means we have to go to the hiding place, right."
Hu Bayi, "Yeah."
After receiving a positive reply, the fat man immediately bared his teeth and smiled happily, "Then, can we take over Uncle Ming's business?"
When Hu Ba heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "Come together, this is the only thing you care about?"
The fat man asked confidently, "What else?"
"..." Hu Bayi ignored the fat man and turned to Shirley Yang, "Ms. Yang, we definitely have to make this trip to the Tibetan area. How long do you estimate it will take to get the equipment?"
"It depends on what equipment we need specifically," Shirley Yang said, taking out a stack of paper from her pocket and handing it to Hu Bayi, "This is the list of supplies I prepared. You can check first to see if there is anything else you need.
supplementary."
Hu Bayi took the list, read it briefly, handed it back to Shirley Yang, and said with a smile, "Except for ginger, there is nothing to add. You have already considered it fully. There are some things that I didn't expect.
I got it."
Being praised, Shirley Yang smiled happily and reached out to take back the list, "You said you wanted to prepare ginger, right?"
Hu Bayi: "Ginger is used to squeeze juice. It is impossible to dig a nine-story demon tower over there in the snowy mountains of Tibet without ginger juice."
"You have never been to the snow-capped mountains in Tibet, so you may not know."
"I used to work in an ancient glacier in the Kunlun Mountains. The ground was covered with tens of millions of years of black ice. If I hit it with ordinary tools, I would only be able to break out a white dot, but I couldn't break it open at all..."
"But, as long as you put some ginger juice on the tool and smash the black ice, it will be much easier..."
"This time, we have to prepare at least six to seven hundred pounds of ginger, squeeze all of it into juice, and take it with us... No matter whether we need it or not, it's not a bad thing to be prepared."
Shirley Yang: "Well, okay, then I'll prepare it."
"As for equipment, just follow this list."
Hu Bayi: "Okay."
Shirley Yang: "In this case, considering that some of the equipment on the list needs to be shipped from the United States, the rest will have to be bought by Da Jinya, or even Da Jinya will have to find someone to customize it..."
"I estimate that it will take at least ten days to prepare all the equipment."
Hu Bayi thought for a while and nodded to Shirley Yang, "There is no problem in terms of time... I am relieved that you will raise the equipment..."
After speaking out, Hu Bayi moved his eyes, looked at Ding Ze and Fatty, followed, and made a suggestion to the three of them.
"Let me see, let's do this."
"There are basically no written records about the Demon Kingdom in history. Only the "Poetry of the Enemy-Conquering Orb King Wu Xun" spoken by Tibetan singers has relevant information..."
"Tomorrow, we will finalize Uncle Ming's matter."
"The day after tomorrow, I will set off for Tibet first. I will try there to see if I can find the iron rod Lama Ak, whom I know... If he is still alive, he will definitely be able to help find a god-given singer..."
"This matter is more time-consuming."
"If he is gone, it will take more time..."
"It's better if I go over in advance and get this done, than if you all have to wait for me."
After talking like this, Hu Bayi asked, "What do you think?"
faced with this proposal.
The fat man was the first to agree, "It's good, I have no objection."
Shirley Yang then spoke up, "It's really easier to arrange it this way... Then you should pay more attention to safety when you go to the Tibetan area alone."
Ding Ze finally spoke, without thinking much, and took the initiative according to the plan he had made long ago, "I heard that the scenery over there in Tibet is good...Old Hu, I will go with you the day after tomorrow."
Hear this.
Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang, who had an excellent tacit understanding, both looked at Ding Ze.
Hu Bayi's expression didn't change much.
Shirley Yang's face suddenly looked a little solemn.
In a blink of an eye.
Hu Ba glanced at Shirley Yang, then smiled faintly at Ding Ze and responded, "Okay, I happen to have a companion."
Ding Ze noticed the reactions of Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang just now, and didn't pay attention. He just nodded lightly without saying anything.
See the situation.
"Then it's settled..." Hu Bayi smiled and clapped his hands, then looked at his watch, "It's almost six o'clock, it's time to have dinner... Well, since the business has been said, how about...
Call Da Jinya and Old Man Chen, let's go eat hotpot mutton?"
When the fat man heard this, he immediately became excited and beamed, "Yes, very yes;"
Ding Ze also nodded in agreement.
Shirley Yang thought for a moment, glanced at Ding Ze quietly, and then agreed, "Okay, I happen to be a little hungry."
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The fat man stood up immediately, "Then stop inking and hurry over!"
Not long after.
The four of them left the yard and walked on the street.
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About an hour later.
In a certain mutton restaurant.
The six of Ding Ze chatted while eating, chatting...
"By the way, Old Ding, what did you and Fatty play today? Was it fun?" Hu Bayi asked nonchalantly.
As soon as these words came out.
Ding.
The fat man, who had just put a small piece of mutton to his mouth and opened his mouth slightly, decided not to eat meat anymore and quickly looked at Ding Ze.
Ding Ze noticed the fat man's gaze and simply chose to ignore it. He moved his mouth, smiled brightly, and replied, "I'm not playing anything..."
"We just went to see some places of interest. It's not interesting." Seeing Ding Ze start to reply, the fat man was a little anxious. He hurriedly rushed to talk and replied to Hu Bayi. Then, he changed the subject quickly, "Speaking of which,
Lao Hu, does Uncle Ming really have a room full of treasures in his house? Have you thought about what price we should ask for tomorrow?"
This change of topic is really blunt.
then.
Of course.
Hu Bayi noticed something was wrong, turned his head slightly and looked at the fat man.
at the same time.
Da Jinya, Shirley Yang, and even Old Man Chen all behaved the same way.
Ding Ze didn't look at the fat man, but deliberately smiled brighter, picked up a chopstick of mutton, and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Fat man, something's not right with you," Hu Bayi said in a determined tone after staring at the fat man for two seconds and then at Ding Ze, who had a bright smile on his face.
Fatty: "(⊙o⊙)...I'm quite right!! What nonsense are you talking about! Also, Da Jinya, Miss Yang, Old Man Chen, if you don't want to eat, what are you watching me do?"
"Especially Old Man Chen, your eyes don't work anymore, what are you looking at!!"
The fat man spoke very quickly.
This kind of behavior is really panicky and guilty.
Hu Bayi immediately saw through this, grinned and sneered twice, "Haha, fat man, your performance is simply a model of the three hundred taels of silver here... It seems that you must have done something extraordinary today.
ah."
With that said, Hu Bayi looked at Ding Ze and said, "Old Ding, look at you smiling so brightly... Obviously, the fun the fat man had today was definitely not small..."
"Let's talk about it, having fun alone is not as good as having fun with everyone... It's not interesting to just have fun there by yourself..."
Ding Ze heard this, put down his bowl and chopsticks, and laughed.
"Lao Hu, I think what you said makes sense. Then I..."
Bang!
at this time.
The fat man suddenly slapped the dining table and interrupted Ding Ze again. His fat face turned red and he growled, "Old Ding, you promised me, are you trying to keep your words!!!"
A roar filled the air.
Miso miso miso.
Hu Bayi, Da Jinya and even Shirley Yang's eyes immediately became fiery...
Blind Chen's body trembled, his ears twitched, and his expression changed drastically, with the word curiosity almost written on his face.
'Sure enough, gossip is human nature.'
Seeing the performance of Hu Bayi and the others, Ding Ze thought, and then he smiled evilly at the fat man and asked instead, "Fat man, actually, if you think about it carefully..."
"Did I really promise you that?"
When the fat man heard this, he was stunned, "??????"