My dad had a house when he was alive, and he bought a building for workers in the mine, but why? Why didn't my dad leave that house to me, but left me such a broken cave.

Also, Liu Genshe and my dad's five co-workers, they, what are they looking at in this broken cave?

Those eyes were like golden light.

Could it be that my dad left me some valuable treasure?

My brain started to light up, and my eyes began to have Venus in them.

One step at a time, I began to do what had always been a great and mysterious business in this broken cave.

Treasure hunt!

But where is the baby?

I turned over the paint box in the broken cave, and even the only wooden shelf bed was overturned.

I tossed around for almost an afternoon, and even the sky was about to get dark.

I didn't eat a mouthful of food or drink a mouthful of water, and now even my stomach began to kick my nose and grunt.

Fill your stomach first, come back and look for it next.

I made up my mind and hurriedly slammed the door and walked out.

There is a good noodle restaurant in the mining area, called Zhang Lame Noodle Restaurant.

Zhang Quanmin is really lame, his real name is Zhang Quanquan, it was time to accidentally confess one leg to the bottom of the mine, and Zhang Quanquan, who had no leg, simply opened a noodle restaurant in the mine.

Don't underestimate this small noodle restaurant of less than 20 square meters, the people in this mine are late, and they can't even buy Zhang Quanquan's noodle soup, and the business is old.

The popularity is not because the noodles made by Zhang Quanquan are delicious, but affordable.

"Uncle Zhang, bring me a bowl of oily noodles, spicy seeds and chopped green onions give me a little more. ”

I walked into Zhang Quanquan's noodle restaurant, and there was a big golden knife on a table, and there was a heroic posture of a hero in Liangshan.

"It's coming. ”

Zhang Quanquan shouted happily in the kitchen, and before I could wait long, Zhang Quanquan put a big bowl of fragrant oily noodles in front of me.

Looking at the delicious food in front of me, I picked up the chopsticks and began to gobble it up violently, the image was like I had never eaten in my previous life.

At this time, the meal had already passed, and there were only three or four scattered customers in Zhang Quanquan's noodle restaurant.

"Hey, have you heard, last night we dug a big thing in the Qizigou near the mine. ”

Chat about gossip!

In the mining area, in addition to playing mahjong, this gossip is the second most fun in the mining area.

As soon as I heard it, I knew that these two idle miners were gossiping again.

"I haven't heard of it. ”

A man sitting at the table next to me in a straight line said excitedly as he slapped the table hard.

"I've heard that when that guy dug up that big thing, all the big thing could be pressed under its belly was a famous weapon. ”

Famous artifacts, also called cultural relics.

Listening to the conversation between the two men, my eating speed slowed down.

At first, I just thought that these two goods were just chattering here, but listening to it, I took it seriously.

Why, because it's too true, these two things are too true, it's like seeing it with your own eyes, even what that big thing looks like, these two things say that they have noses and eyes.

"I've heard that, too. ”

Zhang Quanquan limped into the chatter of the two men.

"Our Huangxi Province has produced two Ninety-Five Supremes, these two Ninety-Five Supremes, but they both built the capital in our Huangxi. ”

Hearing Zhang Quanquan say this, the two men also began to have stars in their eyes.

The predecessor of Huangxi Province is the thousand-year-old capital, which is something that all the people in Huangxi know, this thing, there is nothing unusual about it, after all, a place called Qiutong Village in Anxi City has excavated a ninety-five supreme spirit palace.

The Spirit Palace is the folk name we have here, and it is actually the cemetery where the emperor was buried after his death.

"Genzi, I know what you are thinking, I advise you not to move that crooked mind, don't say, do you have the ability to find any famous weapons and spiritual palaces in this mountain, just say that the things under the ground can kill the two of you. ”

I agree with Zhang Quanquan's words, why don't you say it far away, just talk about the spiritual palace in Qiutong Village.

I've heard that the Spirit Palace in Qiutong Village is full of organs, and there are hundreds of people in that excavation team, but there are less than ten people who came out of the Spirit Palace, and these ten people escaped from the Spirit Palace and lived in the spiritual courtyard in the city.

This is not a rumor, it has been reported.

Zhang Quanquan's words also completely extinguished the enthusiasm in my heart.

Young people are born with an adventurous spirit, but although this name and spirit palace are good, if there is a fate to see and no fate, it is a tragedy in the world.

After paying for the noodles, I left Zhang Quanquan's noodle restaurant, Zhang Quanquan was still chatting with the two men, and I didn't have the heart to listen anymore.

Out of Zhang Lame Noodle House, it was also dark this day.

The night in the mine was very cold, because of the mountains on all sides, and the wind was so strong.

By still being able to see the night road, I also moved step by step towards the old kiln that my father left for me.

The old kiln that my father left me was hooped up halfway down the mountain below the railway, and I had to walk a winding hill road to get back.

Secluded aside, the view is exceptional.

There is a feeling of being a high-ranking person living in seclusion here.

Through the scattered moonlight, walking through this winding mountain road is the old cave left by my father.

Speaking from the bottom of my heart, I really don't want to go back, what are I going to do when I go back? This house is surrounded by walls, and the bed also made me impulsively dismantle it.

Now there's no place to sleep.

Hey, the first thing I did when I went back was to solve the problem of sleeping, I had an idea in my heart, and my steps were faster.

Approaching the old kiln, I suddenly heard the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

"I'm a thief? Can I still attract thieves in this old kiln? What does this thief think in his heart?"

I suddenly had a wit in my heart, picked up a wooden stick by the way, and approached the old kiln step by step.

I sneaked under the window of the old kiln, and through the papier-mâché window, I could vaguely see a few blurred figures in my old kiln.

The cats were under the window, and I followed a spy and began to monitor their every move in my old kiln.

"Hurry up, the little bunny should be back later." ”

A familiar voice came from my old kiln.

Liu Genshe, I can hear this voice turn to ashes.

"What is urging, this place where even dogs don't want to live, labor and management have been turned over several times. ”

"Could it be that that thing was brought to the river by Zhang Chengzhu?"

It was the voices of two old men, and I couldn't tell who they were.