My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

"I wouldn't even notice it if you didn't tell me."

Yang Feng felt a little strange and clicked on the news.

Zhao Zhuwei wanted to join in the fun, but then she showed a troubled expression.

Especially Yang Feng was looking at it with gusto, which made her even more unhappy.

Zhao Zhuwei poked Yang Feng's arm and stared at him.

"What are you going to do?"

Yang Feng was a little strange.

Zhao Zhuwei pursed her lips towards the screen of her mobile phone and hummed without saying anything.

Yang Feng put the phone in front of her and said, "Shall I show it to you?"

"I don't understand!"

Zhao Zhuwei stared at him.

Yang Feng then remembered and said, "Then you don't understand why you are joining in the fun here."

"If you read it to me, won't I understand it?"

"Okay, I'll read it to you. This guy looks like my father read the newspaper to my grandfather when I was back home."

Yang Feng had a helpless expression.

He talked about what was in the news.

This was naturally the discovery of the explosion in the castle basement.

Moreover, many reporters rushed there and conducted some investigations.

However, that place had become a small ruin at this time, so naturally nothing could be found through investigation.

Zhao Zhuwei was a little curious and asked: "Why did there be an explosion over there that day? And that ghost..."

She remembered the day when the ghost hit the wall.

"What the hell, didn't I tell you, that thing is called a formation."

"How do you know? And you seem to be very powerful. Are you the master of catching ghosts?"

"I... forget it, just say it's a ghost."

Yang Feng was a little helpless.

He looked out the window and said, "The moon is very big today. If you are really scared, you can sleep with the window open."

"No! It's clearly stated in the album that vampires like this when the moon is big."

Zhao Zhuwei immediately refused.

Yang Feng looked at her with more fear in his eyes.

I have to say that the album just now was indeed a bit scary.

Plus there are only two people at home today.

Such a large manor seems a little deserted.

Yang Feng had no choice but to say: "Okay, how about you make a floor bunk here with me."

"Then go get the quilt."

"Okay, I'll get it."

Yang Feng had no choice but to go to Zhao Zhuwei's room and roll up her quilt and blanket.

But when he returned to the room, he found that Zhao Zhuwei was already sleeping on his bed, with a somewhat proud expression on his face.

Yang Feng suddenly realized something and said: "Tune the tiger away from the mountain?!"

"Hey, you make the floor tonight and I'll sleep on your bed."

Zhao Zhuwei grinned.

Yang Feng was speechless and said, "Come down and sleep on the floor."

"I'm not going down."

"Get down!"

"No!"

Zhao Zhuwei was wrapped in a quilt, like a flower scroll, with only her head exposed.

Who is Yang Feng? He simply picked up her body like a flower roll and spread it out on the ground.

Zhao Zhuwei's body turned a few times on the ground, and then she lay down on the floor.

But her head also hit the floor.

"Ah! It hurts!"

Zhao Zhuwei shouted.

Yang Feng was a little proud and said: "You deserve it."

"I don't understand pity and pity at all."

"Go, go, sleep peacefully, I will take you to play tomorrow."

Yang Feng said.

Zhao Zhuwei was a little depressed and said, "Where are we going to play?"

"There seems to be a good mountain nearby. We can go climbing then."

Yang Feng actually realized that there might be ancient artifacts in that mountain.

Zhao Zhuwei was depressed and said, "I can't sleep."

"Nonsense, you were so excited just now, can you fall asleep now? If not, just count sheep."

Yang Feng had an angry expression.

Zhao Zhuwei looked at him and said contemptuously: "Are you fooling a child?"

"Then what do you want to do?"

"How about you tell me a story."

"You are worse than a child."

Yang Feng had an angry expression.

Zhao Zhuwei chuckled, jumped on the bed and sat down, saying, "Tell me about picking up leaks. I'm so cute."

"What's there to hear about picking up leaks? Didn't I just take you there?"

Yang Feng had a helpless expression on his face.

But Zhao Zhuwei didn't think so, and said excitedly: "How can you remember so many things? I heard that in the antique world, there are usually people who specialize in art. Some people like calligraphy and painting, and some people like porcelain. These."

"This is called genius, do you understand that Bo Wenqiang is strong?"

"Then your master is also so powerful?"

Zhao Zhuwei asked.

Yang Feng recalled, shook his head and said: "He is better than me anyway."

"Did he also teach you Kung Fu?"

"of course."

"Then why don't you tell me something about antiques? Let's talk about the seal of the Han Dynasty princes that you missed today."

Zhao Zhuwei was serious, sitting beside her as if waiting for the teacher to teach.

Seeing her struggling like this, Yang Feng could only say helplessly: "What's there to say about the seals of the princes?"

"The seal of the princes you bought today seems to be a copper seal. Why were the princes of the Han Dynasty so poor? I think the jade seals in ancient times are very beautiful."

Zhao Zhuwei asked curiously.

Yang Feng had no choice but to explain: "The princes' seals of the Han Dynasty were strictly customized and could only be made of gold and silver. For example, several princes' seals unearthed before were all made of gold and silver, but the purity was not enough at that time. , so you look like copper."

"Oh oh~"

"However, it is said that the princes' seals of Hotan jade have been unearthed before. The Hotan jade seal was unearthed from the tomb of King Chu of the Han Dynasty. But even if the identity is confirmed, it is definitely their transgression and does not comply with the rules."

Yang Feng said.

Zhao Zhuwei heard this strangely and asked, "What is transgression?"

"In modern times, transgression means doing something beyond one's duty. In ancient times, it usually meant impersonating royal regulations, because at that time only the royal family used jade seals."

Yang Feng gave Zhao Zhuwei some popular science about the seals of princes.

Unexpectedly, this guy became more and more excited as he listened, and Yang Feng was forced to tell her some antique allusions.

until late at night.

After Yang Feng finished speaking the last paragraph, he heard a slight sound of sleeping soundly.

Seeing Zhao Zhuwei lying next to her and falling asleep, her rosy little face no longer had the suspicious and fearful look before.

Yang Feng also sighed and covered her with a quilt rather helplessly.

After Zhao Zhuwei fell asleep, she was not as lively as she was during the day, but she could still see a little charm on her beautiful cheeks.

Yang Feng was about to get up and leave, but found that Zhao Zhuwei was still holding her arm.

"..."

Zhao Zhuwei muttered something, and she seemed to be hugging Yang Feng's arm tightly to feel somewhat safe.

Yang Feng wanted to pull out, but the girl held her tightly.

Yang Feng had no choice but to fall asleep next to him.

The night passed quickly.

Eight o'clock in the morning the next day.

When Yang Feng woke up again, Zhao Zhuwei was curled up in his arms like a kitten.

Yang Feng pinched her cheek and showed a smile.

At this time, Zhao Zhuwei's breasts were pressing against Yang Feng's body, and her head was buried in his arms, as if she was chewing something.

"Its daybreak."

Yang Feng opened his mouth to wake her up.