The hall was brightly lit, boiling water was boiling on the coffee table, and the room was filled with the fragrance of tea.

Next to the coffee table, there were two middle-aged men sitting quietly, among which the middle-aged man who was slightly blessed was making tea with a smile on his face. The man, who looked slightly slate, sat with his waist straight, looking like he was sitting loose.

The atmosphere in the hall was slightly dull.

At this time, Zhang Daogu's eyelids couldn't help but jump suddenly, and he seemed to be slightly uneasy in his heart. Immediately afterwards, he picked up a cup of tea, drank it in one gulp, and asked, "Mr. Zhao, haven't you come yet?"

"It's coming, it's coming, Zhang Tianshi doesn't need to worry, people are already here. ”

Mr. Zhao hurriedly said, and then his brows couldn't help frowning, Xiao Ke has been out for a while, why hasn't he brought people in yet? At this time, he looked at his watch and found that the time had only passed for more than ten minutes. Then, he looked at Zhang Daogu, who was silent and had a straight face, and his mind began to liven.

Could it be that the black bottle is really the ancestral heirloom of the Zhang family?

From the morning, after Zhang Daogu knew about the black bottle, he didn't delay for a moment, and immediately rushed to the company from Beihe, and then hurried to Qingshan County, almost without much rest along the way. It can be seen that the black bottle is not simple......

But in the morning, he sent a photo of the black bottle to a friend. It's just that his friend can't tell what the black bottle is, but it's certain that the black bottle should be an antique. As for him, he also vaguely guessed that the black bottle was likely to be a magic weapon, no wonder Zhang Daogu was so anxious, for fear of being taken away by others......

Immediately after, another few minutes passed.

Seeing that Xiao Ke still didn't bring people in, Mr. Zhao couldn't help frowning again, and said, "Master Zhang, you sit and drink tea first, and I'll go out and have a look." ”

"Good. Zhang Daogu nodded.

At this time, Mr. Zhao stood up. Walk out of the living room.

In an elegant corridor of the clubhouse, Feng Qingyan just caught up with his little cousin, and Sister Ke, who was walking in front, looked at Feng Qingyan who had caught up. I couldn't help frowning.

"Sister Ke, I'm sorry, my eldest cousin may have something, why don't you go in first?" said the little cousin a little embarrassed.

Sister Ke frowned, her voice a little cold. said: "Xiaoxi, if there is anything, you should hurry up, don't let your eldest cousin follow, after all, he is an outsider." Also, Mr. Zhao is still waiting, and he can't let Mr. Zhao wait for a long time, do you know it? . ”

"Sister Ke, I know. ”

The little cousin hurriedly spoke, then walked towards Feng Qingyan in small steps, lowered her voice and said with a little anxiety: "Big cousin." What are you doing with me? Didn't you say okay, you can play here first? The boss of my company is still waiting for me. ”

Feng Qingyan frowned and glanced at Sister Ke, and then said, "Little cousin, do you have a black bottle on you?"

"yes. ”

The little cousin said, and then was slightly stunned, "Why are you asking this?"

"Did you buy this black bottle at the train station yesterday morning and cost three thousand five hundred yuan?" Feng Qingyan asked again, becoming more and more sure that the ghost king bottle was bought by the little cousin. And the situation of the little cousin is also very consistent with the description of the thief.

"yes. ”

The little cousin said, and then asked, "Why are you asking this?"

Sure enough, it was bought by my little cousin. Feng Qingyan was a little surprised in his heart, and then said: "Little cousin, this black bottle should belong to a friend of mine. ”

"Your friend's?" the little cousin was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, you saw that guy this morning, when he was at the train station yesterday. Accidentally by a thief, stole the wallet and this black bottle. Although the wallet was recovered, the thief said that the black bottle had been bought by an out-of-towner wearing a sun hat and sunglasses. At this time, Feng Qingyan said.

"Ahh

The little cousin couldn't help but exclaim slightly.

"Little cousin, wouldn't you come here tonight just for this black bottle?" At the door, that Sister Ke mentioned the black bottle, and it seemed that she came for the black bottle, and she couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Yes, a friend of the CEO of my company saw the picture I posted on Weibo, so he asked Sister Ke to call me, saying that the black bottle was the ancestral heirloom of that person and wanted to be redeemed with 100,000 yuan. Now, my boss and his friends are waiting inside. The little cousin said, and then she was a little confused, whether the black bottle was the ancestral heirloom of that person, or whether the eldest cousin and friend had lost it.

Heirlooms?

Could it be someone from the Mao family?

Feng Qingyan was slightly surprised, although he knew that Mao Zhen was a member of the Nanshan Mao family, but he didn't know who else was in the Nanshan Mao family besides Mao Zhen. In this case, it may be that someone from the Mao family saw the picture of the little cousin on Weibo, so they wanted to redeem it. However, it is also possible that it is said that his ancestral object is just a pretense to keep the Ghost King Bottle.

"Big cousin, then, who the hell is this black bottle?"

The little cousin was stunned and asked, I don't know if I should sell it, if what the eldest cousin said is true, then I should return it.

"This black bottle is my friend's thing, it shouldn't be wrong, but I don't know if your boss's friend is my friend's family. Feng Qingyan thought about it and said, he didn't see the other party, and he didn't know if the other party was true or not.

At this time, Sister Ke, who was seven or eight meters away, became a little impatient and said to her little cousin: "Xiaoxi, what are you still trembling, Mr. Zhao is still waiting." ”

"Come on, Sister Ke. ”

The little cousin replied, and then asked in a low voice, "Big cousin, what should I do now?"

"Give me this black bottle first, and let me handle it. At this time, Feng Qingyan said, and he also wanted to see what this ghost king bottle was. It seems that for a while, the Ghost King Bottle has been out of the scope of the rules of the You Fang Palace, and I don't know if the ghost inside is gone.

If the ghosts inside are still not scattered, then this ghost king bottle is really not simple, and it can be preserved without the rules of the You Fang Palace.

Da-da-da-da!

At this time, Sister Ke couldn't stand it anymore, walked over with a calm face, swept her eyes at Feng Qingyan twice, and said to her little cousin: "Xiaoxi, what are you still trembling about, do you still want Mr. Zhao to wait for you until dawn?" Mr. Feng, right, now our company is a little anxious, what if you wait later?"

"Sister Ke, my eldest cousin said that this black bottle was lost by his friend. ”

At this time, the little cousin said, and after finishing speaking, her brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and it seemed a little difficult to do.

…… (To be continued.) )