Divine Eye Appreciation King

Chapter 147 Ancestral secret recipe, cannot be passed on outside

Chapter 147 Ancestral secret recipe, cannot be passed on outside

"Old Bai..." Huang Lu was overjoyed when she saw this, "What a coincidence, we are coming to find you!"

"Yo!"

Seeing Huang Lu and Feng Wei, the white mouse had a smile on its face: "You two are looking for me?"

"Yes!" Feng Wei said from the side: "There is something important, I want to ask you for directions..."

"Can we talk about something in the afternoon?" The white mouse raised eyebrows, "I have something urgent to do here!"

"Urgent matter?" Feng Wei took a look at his attire, the flamboyant short-sleeved shirt, the fat shorts made of silk, and a pair of big slippers on his feet. He didn't look like he was going out to run errands...

"What's the matter? Can't you push it?" Huang Lu didn't pay attention to his appearance, but said seriously: "We have something serious to talk about..."

"Hey! I know, I know..." The white mouse waved its fan and said, "Miss Huang must be looking for something serious! But Lao Bai can't just do business!"

"Not doing business?" Huang Lu noticed the white mouse's attire: "Then what are you going to do?"

"No... I have an appointment with the massage parlor on the street in front!" The white mouse shook the phone: "When there is no one in the morning, I just went to clear the fire!"

"Clear the fire!" Huang Lu suddenly came to her senses when she saw the strange smile of the white mouse, and cursed with a blushing face, "It's not serious..."

"If you can do this job, you can't go anywhere seriously!" The white mouse said with a smile: "Miss Huang, if you have something to do, please come in the afternoon. I've been holding back for several days. Wait until the morning..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Wei grabbed the back of his neck, a chill came from his neck, and he shivered twice: "This... this..."

Even though it's midsummer time, it seems like it's been three or nine days. Even if the hotel has air conditioning, it shouldn't be so cold?

"There's no fire now, right?" Feng Wei laughed wickedly from the side: "It's early in the morning...doing that thing, you won't be afraid of hurting your kidneys! Let's go, let's do the business first, or you will be ruined for the rest of your life." Can't start a fire!"

"You... you!" The white mouse kept chattering its teeth: "What kind of kung fu is this!"

"Chinese medicine qigong!" Feng Wei said with a smile: "It is specialized in treating all kinds of hyperactivity and excess. Will there be side effects after a long time?" Huh? "The white mouse turned pale with fright when he heard this, and hurriedly led the two into his room.

After entering the room, Feng Wei injected another burst of zhenqi, which relieved the coldness in his body. The white mouse only felt that his lower abdomen was full, and he went to urinate twice, and he was refreshed for a while, which is true. comfortable...

In fact, when Feng Wei just entered the door, he found that this guy had excess yang energy and his virtual fire was rising, so he first pumped out his yang qi retrogradely, and then replenished his yang qi after suppressing the virtual fire. .

After the three of them sat down, Huang Lu asked, "Remember the few things you gave me last time, saying they belonged to the tomb of the Ming Dynasty?"

"Huh?" The white mouse immediately became vigilant when he heard this: "You two, let me put the ugly words first. There are rules in our business. If you ask about the location of the tomb, it's not convenient for me to tell you..."

"Huh?" Huang Lu frowned upon hearing this, "What kind of rule is this..."

Feng Wei grabbed her and smiled at the white mouse: "To tell you the truth, we really want to know the whereabouts of that tomb..."

"Then there's no need to talk about it!" The white mouse interrupted immediately after hearing the words: "If you do a job, you must abide by the rules of the job..."

"Hehe, tomb robbery..." Feng Wei smiled: "It's not a serious business, you don't know, I took a job at the practice center of Wonsan Museum two days ago, it was a pair of porcelain square pots and a A piece of wolf fur, the pattern on it is exactly the same as your mother-in-law wear..."

"So what?" The white mouse said indifferently, but its eyes were already alert.

"The teacher who restores cultural relics hates tomb robbers..." Feng Wei continued to laugh: "I'm afraid I've accidentally slipped my mouth...Brother Bai, I don't know where to find you in the future , anyway, don’t even think about clearing the fire..."

"Hey!" The white mouse heard the words, and its originally slender senses immediately squeezed together: "Brother Feng, we don't want to kill donkeys like this! Anyway, you are an insider, how can you be so ignorant of the rules..."

"Rules, of course I understand!" Feng Wei smiled: "But... you read it from an online novel, right? Don't go to the same tomb, but go to the tomb to get three? Do you really think you are Captain Mojin? "

"Of course, let me tell you, my patriarch belongs to Cao Cao..."

"Okay, okay!" Feng Wei shook his finger: "If you really abide by such rules, I can't help it... We won't ask about the location of the tomb. Now there is a question. You have seen it and other tombs. , is there the same wolf skin?

"Wolf skin?" Originally, the white mouse was recalling the content of the tomb robbery novel, and when he was about to chat with the young god and goddess in front of him, he was suppressed by Feng Wei's words and rolled his eyes.Immediately, his face was full of resentment: "Who the hell pays attention to that crap?"

After saying that, he felt annoyed endlessly, and he simply teased: "Brother Feng, if you really want to look for wolf fur, I have a few friends in the leather market, all of which are authentic and good materials, produced in Siberia, warm and strong... ..."

"Tch!" Feng Wei rolled his eyes, "What's the use of being nice, and there's no map of the Emperor's Tomb on it!"

"What?" The white mouse was taken aback when he heard the words: "What do you mean by Emperor's Tomb?"

Feng Wei took out his mobile phone and recalled the wolf fur photo he took: "That's it, see if there are any patterns on it, it's actually a kind of writing."

"What text?" Not to mention the white mouse, even Huang Lu became interested. In fact, she had heard about it from Feng Wei and looked up a lot of materials when she went back, but she still didn't know the origin of this text.

In fact, Feng Wei didn't know it himself, but in order to get the information about the white mouse, he simply started the nonsense mode: "During the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Period, the southern countries of our country used bird and insect seal characters. You should know this?"

Bai and Huang nodded together.

Huang Lu really knew that this kind of seal script was prevalent in the southern state of Chu, and the modern unearthed Goujian sword of the king of Yue had bird and insect seal script.

It is said that the writing experts at that time had a debate over whether the two characters on the sword were Jiuqian or Goujian.

The white mouse pretends to understand. Although he has stolen many tombs, he keeps a respectful distance from bronze wares. It is the first time he has heard of even the seal characters of birds and insects.

Not all tomb robbers are as proficient in astronomy and geography as described in online novels.

At least the white mice are not that kind of high-level talents.

"Could it be that these patterns are also seal characters of birds and insects?" Huang Lu asked beside him, "It doesn't look like it!"

"Of course...not!" Feng Wei smiled and said, "These patterns actually have a more magical name. Have you heard of Lei Wen Yun Zhuan?"

(End of this chapter)

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