Sitting on a chair next to an ancient pit, Jin Feng listened indifferently to Lu Yawen's story, and he also had a bottom in his heart.

The hope that was originally hopeless seems to be faintly seeing some light now.

These three legends have been passed down locally and even throughout the island. In particular, the little devils and pirate treasures are the most attractive.

There are many ancient pits and karst caves here, hundreds of large and small, stretching for ten kilometers. Proper natural treasure cave, with.

The Lu sister's father used to be an employee of Taiwan Cement Corporation, and he personally told Lu Yawen that the former Baodao Cement Company had dug up something in the mountains.

The biggest suspicion comes from another.

That is, this place was originally a forbidden area, and it was not officially opened to the public until more than a decade ago.

It's kind of interesting.

"What else is there to ask? Are you satisfied now?"

Lu Yawen shouted at Jin Feng in a low voice, venting the resentment in her heart.

Jin Feng quietly lit a cigarette and said lightly: "If you feel insulted, then return the money to me." ”

At that moment, how Lu Yawen wanted to squeeze the money into a grenade and smash it heavily into Jin Feng's mouth. But she held back.

"Don't you think about it. That's what I deserve. ”

"You devil. ”

The word devil screamed, and Lu Yawen only felt that she was dizzy for a while, and there was a little more fear in her hatred for Jin Feng.

Suddenly, Lu Yawen tilted her head and whispered, "Did you do anything to me last night?"

Jin Feng frowned, and his black eyes as bright as the light of the morning star gently glanced at Lu Yawen, and immediately Lu Yawen was electrocuted by Jin Feng's sharp eyes like a sword, and the whole person tensed up at once, his legs were subconsciously clamped, and his heart was raised to his throat, and he was twisted.

When I felt that I was about to hold my breath, Jin Feng's eternal indifferent voice sounded: "I sleep on the sofa on the first floor." ”

Hearing this, Lu Yawen felt a little guilty. The sofa on the ground floor was small and narrow, and he must not have slept well.

Today, he also gave his grandmother 300 Daolang's accommodation fees.

"Me"

Just when he wanted to say something to Jin Feng, Jin Feng whispered another sentence: "I'm not interested in drunken chicken!"

Soar down.

Lu Yawen's eyes were cracked, her jade face was as red as blood, her willow eyebrows were upside down, her apricot eyes were round, and she stared at Jin Feng with anger, eager to tear Jin Feng apart.

At this time, Lu Xiaomei came back with a cold drink smoothie, and Jin Feng handed over a hundred-yuan bill without even asking, and strolled up the mountain with a cold drink.

"Brother Feng. Is there any treasure here?"

"Not yet. ”

"Shall I tell you about the legend here?"

"Good!"

Lu Yawen, who was so angry that she was dizzy and collapsed, was stunned when she heard the last two sentences, and the whole person was stunned.

When I went up to the top of the mountain, I saw the famous Martyrs' Shrine at first sight.

This is one of the places where many mainland compatriots must come to Gao Xiong.

There are two iron cannons from the Qing Dynasty at the entrance of the Martyrs' Shrine, which is very imposing. But when he saw something, Jin Feng showed a touch of hideousness.

Those things are stone lanterns and small shrine towers.

These things are obviously completely different from the style of Shenzhou, which were built when the devils occupied this place back then.

He deliberately kicked twice on the stone lantern and stepped into the Martyrs' Shrine.

At that moment, Jin Feng was in awe.

The small martyrs' shrine is dedicated to the martyrs Youqiujin, Zhang Zizhong, Song Zheyuan, Huanghuagang martyrs and other soldiers who fought against Yuan, the Northern Expedition, and the Anti-Japanese War.

Needless to say, Qiu Jin, Xinhai heroine. When Dongying was studying abroad, he had close contacts with Zhou Shuren, Huang Xing, and Song Jiaoren.

She also has a special identity, the world's largest group of white paper fans. That is, the military division.

Not only that, but she is also a member of the Liberation Society and the Alliance.

Women heroes deserve it.

In 1907, after the failure of the uprising, he was executed by the Manchus at the age of Chinese New Year's Eve.

"The autumn wind and autumn rain are sad!"

It's her last poem.

Zhang Zhaozhong Needless to say, he was the top general killed in Shenzhou during World War II.

There is no need to say that the martyrs of Huanghuagang are not to be said. Pioneer of the Xinhai Revolution.

Song Zheyuan's merits and demerits have not been clearly evaluated until now. In terms of his Xifengkou broadsword team cutting off more than 100 heads of devils and Lugou Bridge's resistance, this person is definitely qualified to enter the Martyrs' Shrine.

Looking at Jin Feng, who silently saluted his ancestors, Lu Yawen had a new understanding of Jin Feng at this moment.

This guy is really weird.

"Oh, there's something to see here. It's just a dead man. ”

"Let's go outside and see the scenery. They all said don't come here, you want to bring me here. ”

A rude Tianyue Provincial voice sounded behind Jin Feng. The man who spoke was dressed in a luxury brand-name cologne, a large gold chain Rolex, a standard handbag unique to Louis Vuitton, and a standard moat.

"You're a tour guide I hired for 10,000 local dollars, how can you take me to such a place?"

"Take me somewhere else. Take us to drill old potholes. Give you 10,000 yuan, sprinkle water!"

"Ambiguous, is this beautiful girl also a tour guide? I ask you to be my tour guide, 50,000 yuan a day. Sprinkle with water. ”

The moat-colored staring at the two sisters of the Lu family smiled heavily, revealing two big golden teeth with golden light.

Lu Xiaomei subconsciously leaned towards Jin Feng's side, and the trench smiled and set her eyes on Lu Yawen.

"Get out!"

Jin Feng, who bowed his head silently and saluted silently, slowly raised his head and coldly called out the word roll.

The moat snorted, his face sank, and he shouted angrily: "I**"

While scolding, the trench turned his head and looked over.

When he saw Jin Feng at first glance, his body was obviously shocked, and his head twitched obviously.

That feeling is like being poked hard by the power of three hundred and eight.

The trench looked at Jin Feng for a few seconds, and his body began to change, slowly straightening, as if he had seen an impossible horror, and the whole person exploded.

"You"

The moat couldn't help but call out a word for you, and his face was twisted like a leech crawling, and even the word you in his mouth had a trill.

"This gentleman, I look at you very familiarly. You're like a friend of mine. ”

"I'm from Gallic chicken. My name is Brucelyn. ”

"You are very much like my college classmates in Gallic chickens. ”

In an instant, the trench suddenly changed as if it were a person, and he spoke fluent Gallic chicken language and became a friend of Jin Feng.

couldn't help but say that when he reached Jin Feng, the trench took the initiative to reach out to Jin Feng.

When he saw this moat, Jin Feng behind his sunglasses blinked his eyes fiercely, revealing a different color.

How could this ** be here?

Out of the task?

Calling coldly that you recognize the wrong person, Jin Feng quietly waited for the next move of the trench **.

Sure enough, the Gallic Rooster Tianyue Trench smiled brightly, and after a few seconds of stagnation, he suddenly opened a breakthrough from Lu Xiaomei beside Jin Feng.

first apologized to Lu Xiaomei, followed by another compliment, and finally shook hands with Jin Feng this time.

took the initiative to hug the salute, and took advantage of the hug to communicate quickly.

"Academician Jin met again. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Out of the task. ”

After a short exchange, there was another set of almost greetings and friendships, and he quickly climbed into his hometown with Jin Feng and quickly became acquainted.

The trench from the Gallic chicken decisively smashed out 10,000 local coins to dismiss the second-rate private tour guide he hired and replaced it with Lu Yawen.

Without Lu Yawen's refusal, 50,000 local coins were directly stuffed into Lu Yawen's hands. Lu Yawen became a part-time tour guide in a daze.

"Mr. Feng is a knowledgeable and talented university scholar at first glance, and my doctorate from the First University of the Romantic Capital is too far behind you. ”

"Your mastery of your Shenzhou history is the only one I've ever met in Bogu. Including my mentors. ”

"Two beautiful ladies, you should be proud to be his guide. ”

"I mean really. ”

Before half a circle around the Martyrs' Shrine, the moat began to praise Jin Feng with unhesitating praise, and by the way, the Lu family sisters were brought in.

This kung fu of stinking feet and sycophants made Jin Feng hate the trench through his sunglasses, and immediately frightened him and quickly changed the topic.

After leaving the Martyrs' Shrine, I looked for an opportunity to go to the bathroom, and the moat followed me knowingly.

As soon as he came in and was about to speak, the trench was kicked by Jin Feng: "Chen Linsheng." Can you be more shameless?"