Wuxie thought along what Lao Itch said, and realized that what he said made some sense. Don't mention that this matter had something to do with his third uncle. If he didn't help Lao Itch, he would be afraid that he wouldn't be able to sleep for the rest of his life.
Wuxie wanted to figure out what was going on, so he relaxed: "Okay, I'll go with you, but you have to listen to me after the fight."
After hearing this, Lao Itch nodded happily: "Lao Wu, I know you are soft-hearted! Don't worry, if you ask me to go east after the fight, I will never go west."
Wuxie was helpless: "Okay, don't talk nonsense. I'll go to the contact person to prepare the tools first. See you at the airport tomorrow."
Lao Itch began to hesitate: "Lao Wu, can those things be taken on a plane?"
Wuxie glanced at him: "What are you thinking? Of course those tools can't pass the security check. I asked someone to prepare the tools over in Qinling. We can just pick them up directly after we get there."
Lao Itch rubbed his hands: "Hey, Lao Wu, can we drive there by ourselves instead of taking a plane? I'm plane sick."
Wu Xie shook his head: "When my broken gold cup hangs around until the day lilies in Qinling Mountains are cold, how fast will it be to take a plane? There are vomit bags on the plane, so you can just vomit it up on the plane."
Lao Itch insists not to fly: "I just can't fly anyway, why don't we go separately?"
"Okay, let's go separately and meet again in the Qinling Mountains." Wu Xie didn't want to suffer the pain of driving a long distance in a van, so she decisively abandoned Lao Itch and chose to fly.
After agreeing on a meeting time and place with Lao Chi, Wu Xie said goodbye and left the hotel, and went back to make phone calls to arrange the fight.
He followed the example of his third uncle and sent a list of equipment to the people in Qinling, asking them to prepare.
After Wu Xie left, Lao Itch took a sip of the bottle of wine that still had a lot left: "I'm sorry, Lao Wu, I really need your help, and I will definitely not harm you."
After drinking, Lao Itchy wiped his mouth with his hand and stood up to leave, preparing to go to Qinling Mountains. After all, driving is not as fast as flying.
There was no one in the box, except for the leftovers. The person watching through the hole in the next door looked away, edited a text message and sent it out.
[Third Master, Junior Third Master will arrive in Qinling Mountains tomorrow. ]
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The fat man patted his round belly and smiled kindly: "His innocent third uncle, look at you, how presumptuous you are to treat us to work and also have a meal~"
The fat man who eats well has no way to cover his mouth and can say anything.
The third uncle waved his hand: "It's just a matter of a meal. When the three brothers come back, I will take care of you."
Hearing that Third Uncle said that he would treat him to a meal when he came back, the fat man's eyes lit up: "What a great feeling! Third Uncle, please take a look at this stone first and collect it first."
The fat man beat the snake on the stick, took out the apophyllite from his bag and handed it to his third uncle.
The third uncle took the stone and without even looking at it, he compared the numbers with his fingers: "When it comes out, I'll pay you the balance as well."
"Okay! Third uncle, please tell me where you are going for this job?" The fat man saw that third uncle was so happy, so he knew that this was not an easy matter.
But the words have been blown out, and it would be a loss of face to back down at this time.
Seeing that his third uncle finally got down to business, Zhang Qiling put down his chopsticks and listened carefully to what he was going to say next.
Lin Yi also looked at his third uncle in the same way. Hei Xiazi was not here, and his learning target became Zhang Qiling.
The third uncle glanced at them and said with a serious expression: "Wuxie is going to build an imperial mausoleum in the Qinling Mountains. I would like to invite you in first to find out what's going on."
"What did I think it was? Wouldn't it be safer for our brothers to protect Tianzhen?" The fat man didn't understand why he had to go alone.
The third uncle sighed: "My nephew is really a bad guy, I have to let him learn a lot. After you visit the tomb, just protect him when he is dying."
The fat man patted his stomach loudly and assured his third uncle: "Well, it's just to protect the young master when he goes out for training. We guarantee that he won't lose a hair."
The third uncle warned the fat man: "This is not a martial arts novel, so don't be careless. I only found a few pieces of information about that tomb, which is a bit weird."
The fat man put away his playful expression and became serious: "What kind of weird method?"
"have no idea…"
Ding--
The third uncle was about to explain that he didn't know much, but the sudden sound of a text message interrupted him: "That boy Wuxie is really stupid. He wants to go into the mountain with just such a small amount."
The third uncle's face turned bad after reading the text message. The fat man leaned his head over to read the text message: "Oh, I naively thought this was a camping trip in the mountains!"
That text message was a list of equipment that Wuxie sent to his own people in Qinling. There were a lot of useful and useless items listed.
Third Uncle sent a message to his people, asking them to prepare two more sets of equipment for Wu Xie.
…
the next day.
Lin Yi and the others went into the mountain with their equipment on their backs early in the morning. Uncle San did not follow them into the mountain because he had other things to be busy with.
They did not take the road developed by the Qinling Tourism Company. Zhang Qiling took a printed satellite map and looked at it, then led Lin Yi and Fatty deep into the virgin forest.
From the rising sun to the setting sun, even the fat man with excellent physique panted like a repair dog: "Huh~huh~ I can't do it anymore, let's set up camp here today!"
Forget it, little brother, why are you so able to leave, Dr. Lin? If we continue walking, Fatty, I will tell you here. Wuxie probably won’t enter the mountain so quickly, so let’s take a rest! "
After finishing speaking, the fat man found a stone and sat down, saying nothing and not leaving.
Zhang Qiling stopped, placed his backpack next to Fatty, and went into the forest next to him carrying the ancient black gold sword on his back.
Lin Yi was very confident in Zhang Qiling's skills, so he chose to stay with Fatty.
The fat man looked at Lin and his skin jumped: "Dr. Lin, why did you suddenly draw the knife?"
"Of course it's to warn against wild beasts that may appear around." Lin Yi turned the black gold dagger in his hand.
This was something that his third uncle helped him find and make into weapons, which could be used to offset this commission.
The fat man saw through his mind: "If Dr. Lin wants to try his knife, why not shoot a rabbit? It will be a good time to prescribe meat for the brothers."
Lin Yi thought for a while and put the backpack at the fat man's feet: "Be careful of wild beasts."
After giving the instructions, Lin Yi went into the forest. After getting off the bucket, he could only eat canned food and compressed biscuits. He might as well eat something good now if he could.
Within two minutes, Zhang Qiling came back dragging a bundle of branches as thick as an arm. When he realized that someone was missing, he put down the branches and stared at the fat man.
The fat man was setting up the tent quickly when he saw Zhang Qiling coming back dragging the bundled branches and said strangely: "Brother, these branches are too wet, so they can't start a fire at all."
"There are wild animals and it's not safe to set up a tent. Where is Lin Yi?" After explaining the fat man's question, Zhang Qiling asked him where the other person had gone.
"Doctor Lin went to hunt rabbits to give us extra food." The fat man put down the half-erected tent and walked next to Zhang Qiling: "Brother, if we don't set up a tent, do we have to learn how to survive in the wilderness and build a shelter?"
"Yeah." Zhang Qiling measured the length of the branch with his fingers, cut it off at the appropriate length and set it aside for later use.
"Then I'll clean up an open space for a shelter!" The fat man went to pull weeds happily, and his lively energy showed that he looked like a tired dog just now.
"You...what are you doing?" Lin Yi came back with three rabbits in his hand and found that Fatty and Zhang Qiling were actually opening up wasteland.
"Doctor Lin is back! We are building a shelter!" The fat man threw away the grass in his hand and greeted him enthusiastically... took the rabbit and went to the creek not far away to start processing it.
The shelter had begun to take shape. Lin Yi gathered the remaining short branches together, poured a small amount of gasoline on them and lit a bonfire.
It got dark very quickly in the primeval forest. As soon as Zhang Qiling completed the shelter, the sun completely set and the surrounding area became pitch black.
After cleaning up the rabbit, the fat man looked in the direction of the fire and came back in the dark. He regretted not bringing a headlamp just now. The surrounding space was so vast that the fat man, who was not afraid of the dark at first, became a little afraid of the dark.
The fat man was really good at roasting rabbits. He killed two of them by himself, and finally cooked some noodles.
The fat man failed to show off and went into the shelter and fell asleep. The loud snoring sounded like he was really tired. Lin Yi and Zhang Qiling sat side by side by the bonfire and took turns keeping vigil to avoid sneak attacks by wild beasts.
In this inaccessible place deep in the mountains and old forests, tigers, leopards, bears and other wild beasts are not the kind that have been tamed in the zoo. They are really delicious when you encounter people who are hungry!
