"Do you want to call Liang Tong?"
Wu Xie was a little unsure. After all, if Liang Tong came, it would be equivalent to An Ning coming too. He didn't really believe in the woman An Ning.
"He won't come as long as that woman is here." The younger brother was writing and drawing on a piece of paper.
The fat man carefully wiped the bronze bell and said without raising his head: "Comrade Tianzhen, if Liang Tong is asked to choose between Aning and us, the sword will definitely fall on our heads, so everyone should keep a distance. .”
Wu Xie nodded. It was true that Liang Tong was honest with Aning. If he really called him here, wouldn't he be caught in the middle?
Then several people began to review their trip to the undersea tomb. The younger brother also kept writing and drawing, explaining the structure of the tomb to the two of them.
"I told the boss that I will stay at the Crescent Hotel when I don't have any tasks." Aning lay on Liang Tong and rubbed his ears and temples.
Liang Tong stroked Aning's waist and said with some distress: "Okay, if there is a mission in the future, I will accompany you. I want to see how many days this old boy can still work hard."
It's not that he can't be considerate. After all, with the current social atmosphere, it is extremely difficult for Aning to tolerate the other's presence.
Moreover, Aning stayed at the Crescent Hotel, which was Sheng Sheng's home court after all. Even if Sheng Sheng was not targeting her, she would definitely feel uncomfortable.
If it were during the Warring States Period, King Liang would not care about other people's feelings, but now is not the Warring States Period, and Liang Tong is no longer King Liang.
So he didn't mind being gentler with Aning. After all, after all these people passed away, the only thing he was familiar with was the Crescent Hotel plaque.
Aning kissed Liang Tong: "You have really changed."
"How do you like it?"
"I like it!" Aning didn't hesitate. She also knew how Liang Tong lived forever. It was naturally impossible for such a person to be loyal to anyone, but at least Liang Tong was okay with her.
Liang Tong hugged Aning tightly. He was enjoying his life now. He didn't have to worry about civil officials denying his rights, nor did he have to worry about arrogant generals plotting rebellion, nor did he have to worry about the First Emperor's butcher knife falling on his head.
As a villain, it is very satisfying to be able to live so leisurely and contentedly despite betraying the world for his own selfish desires. Even if he dies suddenly one day, it is natural.
For the next two days, the two of them sweated freely in the room, until they finally got tired of each other.
"Why are you tossing it when you have nothing to do?" An Ning looked at the white cocoon rolling in the room and said angrily.
Liang Tong squinted at Aning: "You little brat in your twenties and thirties, don't ask about adults' affairs."
Aning suddenly became angry. When she was lying on the bed, she was holding a baby in her mouth. How long had it been since she had just put on her clothes and she had become a little brat?
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Liang Tong opened the door and saw that it was the younger brother.
"Hey, it's a rare visitor." Liang Tong thought it might be the fat man, or Wu Xie, or even the waiter, but he never thought it would be the little brother.
The younger brother was as cool as ever: "Land me to study for two days."
"Didn't you say before that you have to cut it open?" Liang Tong was a little surprised and quickly pulled the younger brother into the room: "Do you have a new idea?"
The little brother shook his head: "No, I have nothing to do."
Liang Tong was a little stunned. He didn't expect that these words would come from the younger brother's mouth.
"No, you can take it away and play."
Liang Tong kicked the white cocoon, and the white cocoon rolled to the front of the little brother.
The little brother was stunned: "Why did it change like this?"
An Ning rolled his eyes: "It's not him yet. He had nothing to do, so he tied it up with the forbidden woman's hair."
The little brother was speechless for a moment, then picked up the white cocoon, turned around and left.
"You should also go and have a look." Seeing that Liang Tong wanted to play with the sea monkey again, Aning immediately sent him away: "Throw this thing away by the way, it's almost going to stink."
Liang Tong looked at the sea monkey with a look of reluctance. A storm was coming and everyone on the island was busy. He couldn't find the freezer. After a few days, the body was already smelling faintly.
"If you don't throw it away, you'll sleep with it at night!"
Liang Tong looked at the ferocious face of the sea monkey and immediately decided to bear the pain and give up. So he put the body in a sack, went out against the strong wind, and threw it into the sea.
Then he returned to the guest house and came to the younger brother's room.
"Are you two fighting?" The younger brother stared at Liang Tong's hair. It was fine just now, but why does it look like an afro now?
Liang Tong squeezed into the room and straightened his hair in front of the mirror: "Throw it away to the sea monkey. If you put it down again, it will stink."
The younger brother nodded. No wonder, he thought that Aning wouldn't let Liang Tong have contact with him, so the two of them started fighting.
Liang Tong looked at the forbidden woman struggling on the bed and reached out to untie her clothes.
The younger brother hurriedly stopped Liang Tong: "If you do this, I will tell Aning."
"What are you thinking about?" Liang Tong rolled his eyes, feeling that his painting style was not right: "Would you rather study this skull face, or would you rather study a body that looks normal?"
The little brother looked at the ferocious face, with a bloody face, and then looked at the body that was not much different from ordinary people, and then gave up blocking: "We can only study."
Liang Tong smiled: "I didn't expect that a person like you, who is like an immortal, actually understands the things between men and women."
The younger brother didn't say anything, he just kept sliding his fingers on the forbidden woman's body.
"Isn't this the trick you use to dig out bricks? Don't poke holes in my forbidden wife."
Liang Tong remembered that this move was called two-finger caving. This two-finger caving was not the other two-finger caving. It was not the kind that Liang Tong knew. But he remembered that it was a move for finding tombs. He had never heard that it could be used for scientific research. .
The little brother's eyes were as dead as water, and he couldn't help but waver: "I'm trying to figure out the bone age of the forbidden woman!"
"I didn't say I wouldn't let you touch it, so why are you so anxious?" Liang Tong muttered, and then stood behind the younger brother like a primary school student.
The younger brother's eyes twitched and he ignored Liang Tong.
After a long time, the little brother finally retracted his finger: "It's a bit strange, I can't feel its bone age."
"Why, you only taught the bone age of touching people, but not the bone age of forbidden women?" Liang Tong saw that the younger brother was so serious and thought he would find something, but he was a little disappointed.
The younger brother shook his head and ignored Liang Tong's weirdness: "No, its bone ages are inconsistent, and it's too old. I've never touched one so long, so I don't know what the bone age represents."
Liang Tong curled his lips: "Isn't it because I haven't been taught before?"
The little brother thought for a while, and it seemed like this, so he nodded and said: "I think it is more like the state of the jade figurines, but the corpse in the jade figurines is still continuing to transform, but it seems to have stopped transforming. "
Liang Tong's eyes lit up. He remembered that there was a saying that the forbidden woman took the elixir of life, but failed, so she became the forbidden woman, so she told her brother.
The younger brother nodded after hearing this: "It's possible."
Liang Tong rubbed his hands: "How about I give it a try? In fact, I have also dabbled in bone touching."
"You don't know how." The younger brother covered the forbidden woman with a quilt and looked at Liang Tong warily.
Seeing that his younger brother didn't trust him so much, Liang Tong suddenly felt bored and angrily returned to the room, where he and Aning contributed to human reproduction.
In the next few days, the storm became more and more violent, and there was no signal even for the Internet. Liang Tong was bored and dug out a mahjong set from the guest house, and insisted on asking everyone to play mahjong.
When the fat man heard about playing mahjong, his eyes suddenly shone. Wu Xie and Aning also participated because they didn't have Internet access. Only the younger brother said, "I don't know how." Then he stood behind Wu Xie and watched the battle.
"Five barrels."
"Confused! Twenty-five tubes." Liang Tong pushed down the mahjong, took the account book, and added two horizontal lines under Wu Xie's name.
The fat man screamed strangely: "Wu Xie, can you do it? You dare to hit me with five barrels, and you even hurt me with a bar."
Liang Tong patted his head: "Yes, yes, you still have an advantage."
Then he added a cross to the fat man. The fat man's face suddenly darkened. Damn it, the trouble came from his mouth.
"Fat man, don't scream. You've played a trick at least two times. I haven't opened the door yet." Wu Xie's face turned black. He had fired three cannons in a row. He didn't play too hard. , otherwise based on this luck, all the bronze bells will be lost in a while.
Aning looked at Liang Tong expressionlessly. He only played six times in total. Wu Xie fired the last three rounds, and she fired the first three rounds, all of which belonged to Liang Tong.
"Is it ok? If not, change someone. There's still a queue." Liang Tong pointed at the younger brother, his nostrils turned upward, and he looked sideways at the crowd.
"Why not? Keep going!" Aning took a deep breath. She didn't believe it. She couldn't play with an antique that was more than two thousand years old.
Seeing this, Wu Xie gritted his teeth and continued counting cards.
The fat man finished playing cards early and was already praying to God.
Two hours later, Wu Xie stared at the ceiling with dull eyes, while Aning rolled up his sleeves, holding a cigarette in his mouth, barely stepping on the table.
The fat man had a dark look on his face and quietly poked Liang Tong: "This bitch doesn't look like a good person."
Liang Tong held a cigarette in his mouth and glanced sideways at the fat man: "Do you still need to tell me?"
"I'll do it." The younger brother patted Wu Xie's shoulder. Wu Xie stood up like a zombie and gave up his position to the younger brother.
The three of them immediately became vigilant when they saw it, and each of them prepared their troops. The fat man even found an incense burner and set it up as an offering.
Everyone worked from morning until dark, not even eating lunch. It wasn't until the fat man's stomach growled that everyone realized that it was already dark.
The younger brother was as indifferent as ever, but he had already put the ancient black gold sword by his side, Aning's pistol was tucked behind his waist, and Liang Tong also took the time to take the King Liang sword over.
Only the fat man, holding a machete, looked at everyone and quietly pulled Wu Xie down behind him.
"It's getting late, why don't we disperse." Wu Xie said weakly, looking at the tense atmosphere.
Aning sneered: "Okay, let's settle the score. I happen to be hungry too."
Then he threw the account book on the table. Liang Tong and Fatty also threw the account book on the table.
The younger brother looked at his blank account book, turned around and said, "Liang Tong, you said you would give me two bronze bells before."
"You said you didn't want it." Liang Tong's lips twitched, he didn't expect the younger brother to do such a thing.
"I did not say."
"you said so!"
"I did not say!"
Liang Tong had a dark look on his face. What is this? After winning all day, he still lost money. Then he went back to the house and took out two bells and handed them to the younger brother reluctantly.
The little brother raised the corner of his mouth slightly and threw one of them on the table: "It belongs to me and Wu Xie."
"No need, we didn't lose that much." Wu Xie quickly picked up the bell, which is enough to buy several villas.
The younger brother shook his head and stubbornly threw the other bell to Liang Tong: "There are still others who will lose in the future."
Everyone was stunned, and then Liang Tong was the first to react, laughing loudly and saying: "Okay, okay, then I will lend you your good words and try to win the bell back in the next few days."
Wu Xie held his forehead and smiled bitterly.
The fat man checked the ledger and found that he didn't lose or win. He spent the whole day scratching his head.
Aning took the bell from Liang Tong and waved it in front of Wu Xie: "Brother, learn from this and have a clear understanding of yourself."
Wu Xie returned the bell to the little brother and said with regret: "What a pity, this little brother only got one bell."
Aning snorted coldly and tilted his head towards Liang Tong: "Let's go back to the house."
The fat man looked depressed and said to Wu Xie, "Let's go back to the house."
After the four people left, the room suddenly became deserted. The younger brother hung the bell on his backpack, then sat back at the table and returned the mahjong code to its original state.
In the next few days, everyone had nothing to do, so they played mahjong from morning to night. The younger brother's skills improved by leaps and bounds, and he was soon able to compete with everyone.
Wu Xie was the same bad chess player as always, playing left and right, firing cannons, and almost lost all the bells that the younger brother was holding. Fortunately, the younger brother was killing everyone for a while, and then the decline was restored.
"Hit this." Wu Xie brought a small stool and sat next to the little brother, pointing at 80,000, as if he had a winning ticket.
The fat man sneered: "Pull him down, your little brother will lose himself."
The little brother hesitated for a moment and then shot 80,000.
"If you don't listen to advice, you just don't listen to advice." Liang Tong pushed down the cards and said to the fat man: "I'll give you a stick. Remember to give it."
"I'm going to take a boat ride tomorrow. Let's go back and rest." The fat man screamed strangely, messed up the deck of cards, and then ran back to the room.
"I'm so sleepy, I'm so sleepy." Wu Xie yawned and slipped out with the fat man.
Liang Tong shouted several times, but neither of them pretended not to hear, so they turned to look at the little brother, "You can't run away in your room."
Unexpectedly, the younger brother didn't seem to notice, and lay back on the bed, turning his back to the two of them and muttered: "I want to rest."
"Forget it, let's go back and rest." Aning pulled Liang Tong back to the room.
Liang Tong shook his head, knowing that this matter was out of the question, so he let Aning pull him back to the room.
After the two left, the younger brother got off the bed, carefully packed the mahjong, put it into his backpack, then took out two banknotes from his wallet and pressed them on the table.
