Chapter 599 Qiu Xian
In the early hours of the morning, the original darkness became hazy, and the eastern sky gradually became brighter. The Jiao River was not peaceful that night, and all of this was seen by others. Why others? Because Not one person, not even a group of people.
There was no action this night, but there were quite a few people who had been paying attention to the development of the situation in Jiaohe River. There were Mayor Liu and the old witch, Brother Lang, Wang Lang, and three others, and there was also a lone wolf, Liu Dalong.
Liu Dalong mentioned in the previous article that he was the shaman disciple who betrayed Long Duotai's subordinate Bai Mu'er's team. Wasn't he brought back to the main altar by a transfer order from Bai Mu'er because the matter was exposed? He was brought back to the main altar halfway. Didn't he plan to defect to Gelong? He wanted to make a great contribution and then go to Gelong. What happened in Jiaohe was clearly seen by him, and he regarded it as a tool for his promotion.
Huang Dabao and his people worked in the wasteland all night, and they just had to dig a deep hole. The wasteland was almost turned over by him, but the treasure was not found. Although the treasure was not found, it was found on those black-robed men. I did find a lot of things, some bottles and jars, and some that looked like secret books, which should be the cultivation secret books of people holding back treasures, and some strange weapons and equipment, which Huang Dabao returned to Baodui. It's all packed up, and I'll show it to the old man when I get home later.
It was just daybreak. Huang Dabao and Huang Erbao were both holding a bundle. In this bundle were the trophies collected at night. They were holding them in their arms. They planned to send these things to their father, which was considered a business trip. .
The door of the Huang family was pushed open by the two young masters of the Huang family. The sound of the door opening suddenly woke up Mr. Huang. Logically speaking, the sound of the door was transmitted to Mr. Huang's bedroom, which was almost inaudible, but Mr. Huang He hadn't slept well all this time. He had something on his mind. He had been thinking about that important treasure and was waiting for his eldest son to come over with something. So as soon as there was any movement at the door, Mr. Huang woke up instantly, put on his clothes and went out. Bedroom, came to the hall, waiting for the two sons to come in.
"Squeak."
Huang Erbao pushed the door open and came in. He was holding something in his arms and opened the door with one hand. Behind him was Huang Dabao, who was holding something. As soon as the two of them entered the house with their things, they saw Mr. Huang.
"Dad? You're up."
As soon as Huang Dabao entered the door, he saw Mr. Huang wearing a piece of clothing. This surprised him. He thought his father would still be sleeping at this time, but who knew that he would see his father as soon as he opened the door.
"Haha, does this old man have a mental illness? He is just waiting for our medicine."
Huang Erbao was not surprised. He lived with his father and knew the old man very well. When the old man was particularly concerned about one thing, it could be said that he would forget about food and sleep. Therefore, the old man must have heard them when they entered the house. As Huang Erbao spoke, He also gestured to Huang Dabao with his eyes and looked at the package in his arms. This was the old man's medicine.
"You bastard, hurry up and put it down in the study."
When Mr. Huang heard Huang Erbao's words, he immediately became happy. Huang Erbao's words meant that the thing was obtained. The Huang family had worked hard for this treasure, and finally they got what they wanted. Mr. Huang even talked to Huang Erbao very close to him. Quite a few.
"Okay, I'll put it in the study for you. Take your time and take a look."
Huang Erbao hugged the bundle and ran towards Master Huang's study. As he was talking, he arrived at the study, reached out and put the bundle on the table, but the movement of putting it was a bit rough, and he frowned at Master Huang.
"Dabao?"
Mr. Huang saw that the baggage in Huang Erbao's arms was a treasure. So what was the baggage in Huang Dabao's arms?
"Dad, this is the same, please take your time and take a look."
Huang Dabao didn't need his father to ask in detail. He followed Huang Erbao and placed the baggage on Mr. Huang's table. Then the two brothers sat at the table, waiting for Mr. Huang to take a look at these things.
"hehe."
Mr. Huang looked at the actions of his eldest son and second son and smiled happily. His two sons were very filial. They didn't fool him with anything else, nor did they run away with this thing. And now they are still Mr. Huang was very happy to wait for his father to open the bag. He took four or six steps to the table and slowly sat down. He reached out and opened the bundle. As soon as the bundle was opened, Mr. Huang, who was still smiling, suddenly changed his face. It's ugly. There's everything in the baggage, including bottles, cans, weapons, and other things. But there's nothing that looks like a valuable treasure.
"this……?"
Mr. Huang looked at the baggage, then at his two sons, and then reached out and opened another baggage. This baggage was just like the previous baggage. It was a lot of messy things, except that there was nothing that looked like Chongbao.
"Asshole, you two brats are fooling your father and me with these rags."
After looking at the two bundles, Mr. Huang's face was so gloomy that he could shed tears. Mr. Huang let go of the hand holding the bundles and casually pulled the bundles. He sat on a chair with a sullen face and stared at his two sons angrily. , slammed the table with his right hand, shouted at his two sons, and then began to reprimand the two unfilial sons.
"Dad, look carefully. My eldest brother and I really tried our best. We and the others were busy all night, just staring at it. We didn't know what that thing looked like, so we just gave it to everyone. You got it back."
Huang Erbao looked at the baggage, reached out and plucked out the contents of the baggage, letting his father take a good look. This was the result of a busy night's work by him and his brother.
"With these things, can there be any valuable treasure?"
When Mr. Huang heard Huang Erbao say that they were all here, Mr. Huang couldn't believe it. He quickly reached in and pulled out these things. There was a look of disdain on the old man's face. Mr. Huang didn't believe that there was anything in this pile of rags. There are heavy treasures. Those heavy treasures are big and look like cultural relics. They are just playthings after all.
"Dad, it's all here. Take a good look. There are several secret books. They look like good stuff to me. I know all the words written by Fan Sheng, but when they are put together, I don't know what they mean. "
Huang Dabao is somewhat knowledgeable. He has seen a lot of cultural relics from his old chief, and also went to the city museum to see a lot of cultural relics. He knows that cultural relics are objects with history, stories, and origins. They were exquisite, but not valuable. Some of them looked cheap, but they were really national treasures. Moreover, the secret books in his bag seemed to him to have a sense of age, and the sentences in them were very convoluted. He felt Quite extraordinary.
"Ouch, let me take a closer look."
Mr. Huang believed in his eldest son's vision. If his eldest son could say something good, it should be something extraordinary. This time Mr. Huang carefully looked at the things in the bag, and he could see that there were quite a few. Good stuff, but it has nothing to do with heavy treasures. They are just tools for holding treasures. He also found some elixirs and some secret books. Although he couldn’t understand how to practice these secret books, he also knew that they were The secret of holding treasures, Mr. Huang still thinks that those people are the same treasure-holding people as the Yue family.
