Early the next morning.

Executive suite bedroom at the group's hotels.

Jiang Dongliu lay on the bed on all fours.

Snoring and falling asleep.

"Whew...... Whew......"

"Whew...... Whew......"

"Whoa, oh mom......"

A sudden snoring scared Jiang Dongliu himself.

Over the years, those terrifying nightmares in his heart have long faded.

But when he is unconsciously asleep, he will often wake himself up with a cold snoring.

These heart diseases, I'm afraid I won't get better in this life.

Rubbing his eyes that were still swollen and itchy depressedly.

Jiang Dongliu sat up from the bed.

At a glance, I saw that the morning sun was already working outside the window.

With a yawn, he decided to get up.

Stretching and going to the bathroom made it easier.

Then stand in front of the sink.

I touched the swollen outline of my eye socket in the mirror, and it seemed to be a little lighter than yesterday.

But it's the size of a baby's fist.

I'm afraid it will take a few more days to completely reduce the swelling.

"Lao Tzu worked hard for you and was poisoned by you, and there is no one left......

Jiang Dongliu complained with a wry smile.

I hope the Space-Time Bureau can hear it and stop spoofing him.

Fortunately, the two "One Ride Red Dust Concubine Smile" were eaten by himself.

If this is sold to someone else, and someone else eats poisoning, he is not allowed to play with him?

After a simple wash.

Jiang Dongliu went to the open kitchen to make a nutritious breakfast and ate breakfast very healthily.

The misfortunes of his family made him understand the truth of saving his life at a young age.

Everyone else is middle-aged and only drinks wolfberry water with a thermos cup in their hands.

He is the same as "Mouth Brother" Wiggins.

In his early twenties, he began to pay attention to health and drink wolfberry water.

In order to be able to extend his career to more than 50 years.

He's going to compete with Wiggins to see who retires later.

When eating.

Jiang Dongliu pondered for a while and decided to sing "Blind" today.

The follow-up 500,000 contract money of Daqin Iron Mine has been paid to his account.

He is now more confident in lending songs.

So he loaned Yao Shisan's "Blind" out of the loan song system early.

【Ding!】

["The Blind Man" was successfully activated. 】

[Number of Loan Songs: 4 (Completed Quantity 2)]

[New item for sale: Fragments of the Dead Sea Scrolls...... loading]

[Price for sale: 20,000 Huaxia yuan]

[Sales period: 72 hours]

[After the item is loaded, the countdown to sale will be automatically activated.] 】

......

"The Dead Sea Scrolls?!"

Jiang Dongliu thought that he had seen it wrong, and subconsciously wanted to rub his swollen eyes.

But as soon as he touched his eye socket, he realized that he saw this information by his mind, not his eyes.

"Could it be that my conscience found out after the time and space bureau pit me and sent me a treasure?"

In his mind, the Dead Sea Scrolls are a world-class cultural treasure of great value.

Even if it's a fragment, it can sell for a lot of money, right?

The corners of Jiang Dongliu's mouth opened unconsciously.

I want to be happy, but I'm afraid it's too early.

I sat down in front of the computer without hesitation.

Keep your red, swollen eyes close to the monitor.

Search the internet for information on the Dead Sea Scrolls.

It's the same as the world he lived in.

The Dead Sea Scrolls of this world are also known as ancient documents found in caves in the Kiberqulan wilderness northwest of the Dead Sea in 1947~1956.

These documents were written around the 2nd to 1st centuries BC.

Most of them were stored in earthen pots, written in Hebrew on sheepskin, and a few in Aramaic (Aramaic), with a variety of complex contents, including early Jewish and Christian teachings and scriptures, as well as other mystical messages such as doomsday prophecies, treasure maps, and many other mystical messages.

Most of these scrolls have been eroded over 2,000 years, and only a few have survived relatively intact.

So far, more than 40,000 books or fragments of books have been found in the world, most of which are kept in museums, rarely in private collections, and auction houses have never auctioned such objects.

Seeing this information, Jiang Dongliu beat a drum in his heart: "Can this thing be sold, how do you feel that it is illegal or taboo to sell this thing?"

Before he could find out more information.

A system prompt sounded in my head.

【Ding!】

[Fragments of the Dead Sea Scrolls have been teleported.] 】

[The countdown is on.] 】

[71 hours, 59 minutes, 59 seconds......]

[71 hours, 59 minutes, 58 seconds......]

Jiang Dongliu immediately jumped up from his seat.

I'm afraid that the baby will be broken.

The eggs, severed arms, and lychees that the Space-Time Bureau had sent him before all appeared from under his buttocks.

This time was no exception.

A small fragment of dark yellow and blackened sheepskin appeared on the solid wood chair.

Jiang Dongliu squatted down, his swollen eyes widening.

Looking at the fragment of sheepskin, which was no bigger than his thumb, his mind was full of question marks.

"What about teasing me?

Thinking that there was a fragment on the back of the pajama pants, Jiang Dongliu took off the pajama pants directly and searched carefully, but there was nothing behind the pants.

All the Space-Time Bureau sent him was a small fragment of an ancient scroll like a fingernail.

What's even funnier is that this fragment has only stains eroded by time, and there is no written record.

"There's no proof, who knows if it's the Dead Sea Scrolls!"

"Even if it's true, it's not worth anything!"

"It's really funny, make Lao Tzubai happy for a long time,!"

Jiang Dongliu's teeth in the morning are white.

The fragments were put into a small plastic bag that could be sealed, and casually thrown into the drawer of the computer desk.

He didn't expect anything from the Space-Time Bureau anymore.

This broken unit is selling goods, and it is a pit time and space commissioner to play.

There's no way they're going to send valuable treasures to the Plane Commissioner.

I can only hope that after completing the repayment of the five songs, the system lottery will draw good things.

No more staying in the hotel.

Jiang Dongliu got dressed, put on sunglasses, and walked from the hotel to the club, ready to record "The Blind Man" in advance.

The group hotel where he stays is not close to the club.

It takes more than half an hour to walk.

He usually goes to the club in the morning, and he walks by himself, and he doesn't bother Tang Zhi or others to pick him up.

It's a workout.

If you want to become a top singer in the world, a strong body is an essential condition.

When fighting with others, abundant physical strength is the first prerequisite to ensure that the singer can perform well.

Many excellent singers have to quit the highly competitive professional music scene because of their inappropriate private lives, singing every night, drinking and having fun, and breaking down their bodies.

Jiang Dongliu understands this very well.

So in daily life, as long as he has the opportunity, he will deliberately exercise his body.

It was less than half past eight and he had slipped into the club.

"Didi. ”

Before he entered the gate, he heard the sound of a car horn behind him, as if he was deliberately calling him.

Jiang Dongliu turned around and looked over, and saw that it was Tang Zhi's domestically made white BMW driving over.