Gao Wu Da Qin: You don’t want the secret to be known, right?

Qin Feng walked very slowly all the way home, thinking that the successful submission in the diary meant that the wish was successful, and he should encounter an adventure soon.

But the strange thing is that from the time he left the martial arts gym to his home, the journey was quiet. Not to mention people, not even a ghost was seen.

In an empty home, Qin Feng lay on the sofa and checked his diary several times. The diary submission record clearly stated that it had been submitted successfully.

Then, why hasn’t Ou Yezi’s [Divine Forging Atlas] appeared yet?

Or did it appear, but I didn’t see it?

Qin Feng was furious at the diary's riddle-like method of making wishes. Is it effective or not?

At this moment, Qin Feng's cell phone rang, it was his mother calling.

Qin Feng answered the phone, "Mom, is something wrong?"

Mom said, "I forgot something important! Last Wednesday I put the ornamental fish raised by your father on the balcony to breathe. Last time I went out in a hurry and didn't have time to move it back to the bedroom. Please move it back to the bedroom quickly! Don't freeze to death!" "

Qin Feng pressed his left hand against his face and looked up to the sky and sighed, "Oh my God, it's been snowing for two weeks. Can the fish still be alive?"

"Mom! Doesn't it mean that every living thing is as tough as your son and me!"

"Look at me, you've been raising me for almost a month, and I'm still alive and kicking."

"Those fish are definitely not as good as me, they are definitely dead!"

My mother said angrily, "Stop rambling on! I'm very busy in the store now, please go and have a look! Also, your dad and I have been staying in the store these days, and we won't go back." Yes, there is food in the refrigerator. You can heat it up and eat it yourself. If you don’t want to heat it up, you can order takeout, that’s it!”

My mother hung up the phone as she spoke.

Qin Feng opened his parents' bedroom door with a speechless expression.

To be honest, this is the first time Qin Feng has come to this bedroom since he traveled through time. The bedroom faces south and is close to the ground, making it very bright.

When you open the curtains on the bedroom balcony, you can see the vegetable garden outside the yard.

Qin Feng's family is a two-story small household with a courtyard. The first floor is for living and the second floor is for utility rooms.

At this time, there was not much sunshine in the bedroom balcony. The windows were almost covered with ice and snow. As for dad’s tank of ornamental fish, they were already frozen to the bone!

Qin Feng pried open the ice and took out a red carp from it. He threw it gently and the frozen red carp hit the floor with a pop!

"It's a miracle that my mother has been able to raise me till now!"

Qin Feng sighed and planned to move the fish tank out, but when he was leaving, Qin Feng noticed something was wrong.

Qin Feng stopped and listened carefully.

"呲呲-"

"Criticize——"

The sound seemed to be the sound of the internal structure of wooden materials breaking.

Qin Feng glanced around and quickly noticed the source of the shattering sound.

The hard red carp he threw out just now left a hole in the floor, and the holes in the wooden floor began to crack in all directions!

Just when Qin Feng was at a loss, a floor at the end of the bed collapsed. Under the floor, a deep staircase appeared in Qin Feng's field of vision.

Qin Feng looked at the deep steps going down, layer by layer, like a secret cave of unknown treasures.

At this moment, Qin Feng realized something in his heart!

No matter how hard you try, you won't be able to find anything, and it won't take any effort at all!

No wonder I didn’t encounter any strange people, things, or adventures all the way back!

It turns out that adventure is in my home!

Is this diary just for fun?

Can't you just tell me that you're at my house?

You even charged me a hundred points of ink!

Qin Feng's guts were filled with regret at this moment. If only he had used his brain more, visited his parents' bedroom more often, and helped his parents with housework, he should have discovered that Ou Yezi's "Forging God Atlas" was hidden under his house. Got it! Why should I spend a hundred ink points to overdraw my diary to make a wish?

Qin Feng picked up the flashlight and walked down the collapsed floor.

Qin Feng is now very curious, do his parents know about this treasure?

If you say you don't know, it's unreasonable. After all, my parents have lived here for so long, and my father Qin Wuyang is still a semi-professional assassin master. It makes no sense that he doesn't know!

If they knew, why didn't they tell me? Are you worried that it will kill me?

Qin Feng went down the steps.

The bottom of my house is not mud, but a rare solid blue slate rock layer. Going down from the stone layer are very neat steps that were polished and dug with tools. The steps have fine anti-slip textures and are very clean.

This shows that this place is often cleaned and even used.

Then Qin Feng's curiosity has the answer. Mom and dad know this underground secret room! And they seem to come down to play often!

We continued going down for about twenty meters, and this was the end.

What came into Qin Feng's field of vision was a large underground grotto. The grotto was the size of a basketball court and was no more than two meters high.

At the front of the grotto is a long altar table with two spiritual tablets on it.

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, ancestral hall, can my ancestral hall be set up here?

Qin Feng stepped forward and observed carefully.

The spiritual tablet on the left reads: The spiritual throne of Princess Xiong Xinlan of Chu State is presented by her daughter Ziqing.

The spiritual tablet on the right side reads: The spiritual throne of Qin Xiong, the general of the Yan Kingdom, is hereby presented by his son Qin Wuyang.

Qin Feng looked at the two spiritual tablets carefully, and the historical knowledge in his mind began to boil.

Mom is usually called Long Ziqing, but Ziqing is my real name!

Qin Wuyang is my father’s name!

Then isn't Xiong Xinlan, the two spiritual figures, his grandma?

Is Qin Xiong, the general of Yan State, his grandfather?

The surname Xiong is the surname of the king of Chu State, and her grandmother Xiong Xinlan was still a princess, so her identity came to light. She was the Chu who was responsible for stealing Ou Yezi's "Forging God Atlas" and was married to Qin, and later fell into trouble in Dragon City. Princess!

But her mother calls her mother. Could it be that her grandma was pregnant with a daughter before marriage?

What the hell!

What a joke!

If this is true, then who is the grandfather?

Grandma's class is the real aristocratic class among people, and the people she comes into contact with are all serious princes and nobles!

And the only people with the surname Zi from that class seemed to be of the lineage of the former Shang Zhou! Like Zi Shou, he is King Zhou of Shang Dynasty!

But wasn't the lineage of King Zhou of the previous dynasty crushed to ashes by the Ji family of the Zhou royal family?

Could it be said that there are still people in King Zhou's lineage who are still here? Are you still on good terms with grandma? And then you have a mother?

As a result, the King of Chu later insisted on a marriage and forced grandma. In a rage, grandma stole Ou Yezi's "Atlas of Forging Gods" and wanted to harm both sides?

Oh my god, what a big melon this must be!

The princess of Chu State was pregnant before she was married. The King of Chu insisted on marrying her, so the princess stole the treasure. The King of Chu pursued her to Qin. The King of Qin did not want to be cuckolded, but he still wanted the treasure, so he had no choice but to marry Chu. The war started and a fierce battle was fought in Longcheng, with neither side taking advantage.