When Feilong and I came upstairs from the basement, we looked out the window and saw that night had fallen, and the day passed so strangely. Feilong said that he wanted to make a pot of tortoise soup to replenish his brain, and complained that this day was not peaceful. He said that with his old body that was about to die, if he kept going through this for a few more times, he would really go to see his old man.
We had no choice but to go to the third floor again. I saw that Fei Long was really tired, so I advised him distressedly: "Master Long, you are really tired this day. I'll make this bastard soup for you. You Let’s go and make some Tieguanyin to rest.”
I meant well, but I didn’t want to think that I was a donkey. He slapped the table and cursed: "You bastard, you haven’t cooked a few decent meals since I met you. After so many years of ups and downs, it has lasted almost as long as For more than half a century, I have been your royal dining room."
When I heard that the matter was so serious, he sounded like I had bullied him in the past. I quickly said: "If you say that, then I have to honor you with this bastard soup. I can't let you bury me for the rest of my life." Opportunity."
Feilong shook his head, laughed for a while, and waved his hand, which meant that he didn't want to be naughty with me. He sighed melancholy and said: "How can you use tortoise soup to replenish your brain? For so many years, people on the road have You are laughing so hard, this is not the material for you to prepare for divination. Your three-flavored true fire combined with the tortoise shell for divination is exactly the unique skill of the old Guo family of the Zhuge clan. You can hear the Jade Emperor's will from the top, and see the ghost temple of the Yama Palace from the bottom. To resolve the case, listen to the blissful sound of the West on the left, love the common people and ensure peace on the right!"
"Do you think my bastard's soup skills are so shallow? I'm not using them to do big things for you. You've lost your memory in the past few years. I've collected tortoise shells for you in several warehouses, which is enough for your uncle's eight lifetimes. Okay. , why are you talking about this? Let’s change the taste today and make pork stewed vermicelli and eat it to our heart’s content!”
After saying that, Fei Long went to work in the kitchen, and I didn't stop him. From his few words, I heard a lot of information. Sanwei Zhenhuo and divination... Although I look very young, now I feel as if my young heartbeat no longer exists, and I increasingly feel that I have become too old to look good.
I was sitting at the dining table, looking at the electronic watch on the wall. It was around eight o'clock in the evening on June 22, 2007. It had been 20 days since I was kidnapped by Zhang Sanju. My grandmother was in the basement just now. The place where I lived may have been my wife. The furniture and luggage looked very neat, and I could see that she was a thoughtful person.
I haven't aged. What have the three of us experienced in the past?
Several characters gradually rose up in my heart: Samsara Bronze, Zhuge Xiang, Xiongnu Kingdom, Lama God, Taotie, Qinglong, Guo Shoujing, and Cao Cao... When I regain my memory, these mysteries and secrets must be solved to prevent the end of the world. advent! And I want to see what kind of information Gui Laojiu will give me tomorrow afternoon.
After thinking about it, Feilong brought the steaming pork stewed with vermicelli to the table. He drank Lao Maotai by himself without saying a word, sipping and eating as if he was thinking about something in his mind. I didn't bother him, so I ate a bite of pork and a bite of vermicelli.
After eating, I supported him and went to sleep again.
The next day, at 4:30 in the afternoon, I walked into the billiards hall opposite Feilong Antique Shop with a folding saber in my trouser pocket. I turned the saber out and pushed open the door to the second toilet. Damn, I saw that the wastebasket was full of toilet paper stained with fishy yellow color, and it stank. In my heart, I even cursed Gui Laojiu’s ancestors. I had no choice but to hold my breath and remove the contents of the wastebasket. I fell to the ground, and sure enough, a greasy yellow package fell on the ground. I removed the yellow envelope, then tore it into pieces and flushed it in the toilet. There was a black plastic envelope inside. I opened it and took a look. It's a USB flash drive and a wedding invitation.
I thought everything Gui Laojiu wanted to tell me must be in the USB flash drive, but this wedding invitation surprised me, but I understood it when I saw the content on it. It said that Zhang Qilin will be in Sichuan on June 25th. The capital held a wedding with Ai Xiu, hoping that Guo Pian and Wang Dianlong would arrive on the earliest train.
After reading it, I felt that things were getting complicated again. This Fa Qiu Zhi was indeed having an affair with Ai Xiu from the United States, but we had to wait until we got to the Zhang family villa to find out. And Gui Laojiu should also go to the Zhang family villa to hide from the limelight, otherwise their things would not be put together and sent to me.
I put the things in my pants pocket and returned to Feilong's antique shop.
I threw the wedding invitation to Fei Long, and then directly inserted the USB flash drive into the USB interface. It was a USB flash drive with 4GB of memory. There was only one folder in it called "The Secret Case of Jin Chanzi".
After I opened it, I was so shocked by the contents that I couldn't calm down for a long time.
