Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

Boss Zhou and Cong sat down in the lobby and ordered three of the signature dishes.

The price is beyond the reach of most people, but Boss Zhou can still afford it occasionally.

Cong Ye sat obediently, but his eyes looked around curiously.

The restaurant has four floors in total. The first floor is the dining hall, the second floor is the private rooms, and the third and fourth floors are individual rooms. It should be a place similar to hotel accommodation.

Cong Ye heard the sound of light footsteps.

Affected by Nuwa's spiritual blood and Xiantao, his five senses are now extremely sharp.

He looked over and saw two figures appearing at the door.

The shopkeeper in the hall who originally settled accounts and ignored reception suddenly came forward with a smile on his face.

"Yo! It turns out to be Master Yueerhong."

This name fell into Cong Ye's ears, and it immediately aroused goosebumps all over his body.

February red, tangerine peel...

These two names gradually connected in Cong Ye's ears.

Even if he has never watched "Old Nine Gates", he has seen clips of the show on Douyin.

Aren't February Red and Chen Pi among them?

It turns out that he didn't travel to the last century, he traveled to a TV series.

What's even more tragic is that he has never watched the show at all and only knows that it is adapted from a novel.

It seems to be a tomb robbing theme?

Cong Ye looked in the direction of Er Erhong and couldn't recover.

"what happened?"

Boss Zhou looked at Cong Ye who was staring straight at the door. When his eyes touched the person talking to the shopkeeper at the door, he quickly pulled Cong Ye and forced him to come back to his senses.

"Don't look."

Boss Zhou's face showed a bit of solemnity.

Only then did Cong Ye look away, pretending to be confused and asked: "Boss, who is he?"

From the corner of his eye, Boss Zhou noticed that Er Erhong had gone to the private room upstairs, and then he opened his mouth to clear up Cong Ye's confusion:

"That's the young master from the second-ranked family among the nine old families... In short, it's not something you and I can afford to offend."

Boss Zhou hurriedly ended with the sentence "I can't afford to offend you", as if he was afraid of something.

Cong Ye's curiosity became even higher.

His eyes kept looking towards the box.

"Eat, eat, eat!"

However, when the food was on the table, Cong stopped looking upstairs and focused entirely on the dinner table.

The rice is fragrant, the spicy chicken is numb and spicy, the tripe tip soaked in soup and the mushroom-free egg are so delicious that he almost bites off his tongue.

After taking one bite, Cong Ye was so moved that he almost shed tears.

This was the best meal he had eaten since he came into this world.

Cong Ye eats well but behaves very well. Boss Zhou looks very satisfied.

After filling his stomach with delicious food, Cong Ye has accepted the fact that he has traveled through time in a TV series.

"Boss, what are you going to do this afternoon?"

Back to the bookstore.

Cong Ye asked.

Boss Zhou patted the back of his head and said with a smile:

"Why don't you have some fun if you don't have any work to do? Take a nap. When guests come, go and receive them."

"it is good."

Boss Zhou sat in his rocking chair, closed his eyes and rested, and his breathing calmed down after a while.

Cong also dozed off while sitting on the chair.

His head was like a chicken pecking at rice, little by little.

Until he felt footsteps in the distance.

Cong Ye rubbed his eyes and opened them. A customer walked into the store.

Boss Zhou was still sleeping, so Cong came up to him. When he woke up, he could clearly see the person standing in front of him.

Isn't it the February Hong I met in Yuloudong?

The distance is close and you can see clearly.

Er Erhong looks young now, just like a teenager.

Cong Ye asked: "Guest, do you want to read a book or buy a book?"

Whether it is red in February or red in March, it has nothing to do with Cong Ye.

He just wants to live his peaceful life.

"I'll take a look first and then decide whether to buy it or not."

Er Erhong's eyes passed over Cong Ye and looked at the new book placed at the front.

Cong Ye deeply remembered his duty as a book seller and introduced:

"These are all very good books that I bought recently. "Journey to the Sea" is a science fiction novel and very interesting..."

"Journey to the Sea" is actually "Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea". Cong Ye read it countless times when he was in junior high school. He has already memorized it by heart. Of course, he talks about it fluently and eloquently.

Er Erhong's eyes gradually shifted from the book to Cong Ye's face.

I have to say that it is not easy for a child who looks seven or eight years old to be able to tell a book so wonderfully and fluently.

"Let's take this one first."

Er Erhong ordered.

The boy who had been silent behind him took the book from Cong Ye's hand.

Cong also thought of the delicious meal that Boss Zhou invited for lunch, and his fighting spirit suddenly increased, and he continued to introduce the next book:

"If guests like "Undersea Journey", they will definitely like "From the Earth to the Moon". Both books are written by the same author. The content is novel and they are adventurers' explorations of the moon..."

Er Erhong looked at him, a smile appeared in the corner of her eyes: "Take this one too."

The boy behind him picked up "From the Earth to the Moon" recommended by Cong Ye.

Cong Ye: "..."

Really rich.

He likes nothing more than doing rich people's business.

"Guest, you have bought "Journey to the Sea" and "From the Earth to the Moon", which is enough to prove your good taste, so you can't miss the next book."

Cong Ye picked up another book from the bookshelf.

As a researcher with a thick academic background and a thick heart, how could Cong let Er Erhong go?

"Oh?"

"is it?"

Er Erhong raised her eyebrows, with a smile in her eyes.

I have to say that today’s trip was worth it, as I met an interesting child.

"Yes, I recommend it to you only because you have good taste. I am too lazy to recommend it to others."

Cong Ye was a social creature, and he naturally spoke in one way. He pointed at the book in his hand and introduced:

""The Record of Black Slaves", isn't this name attractive enough?"

"In this book we can find the reasons why the Civil War broke out in country m. President Lincoln of country m once met with Mrs. Stowe, the author of this book, and said that Mrs. Stowe used this book to trigger the Civil War..."

"The Record of the Black Slave" is actually the later "Uncle Tom's Cabin", and Cong Ye only saw it after glancing at the introduction at the back of the book.

Er Erhong raised her hand.

The boy behind him brought the book over again.

Cong Ye suddenly felt refreshed, but did not continue.

If you continue to talk about it, the customers will definitely feel bored. Doing business is a long-term plan, and what is important is the unfinished effect.

He should be the gold medal salesman of Si Shu Zhai.

Boss Zhou who is sleeping is definitely not as good at selling books as he is.

"What's your name?"

Er Erhong asked.

He observed that this child was not only smart and eloquent, but also light on his feet and had excellent bones.

Of course, if you encounter such a good seedling, you cannot miss it, otherwise it will be difficult to find it in the future.

Whether it is intelligence or physical strength, this child exceeds their Red Mansion standards.