Chapter 92: Stealing the Treasure (3)

After Zhang Xiaoxi finished explaining, he found an open space again, and it was a slow antique, and soon, outside the main hall of the entire palace, it was covered with antiques.

She snickered, patted Professor Wang on the shoulder and said, "No." "Professor Wang covered his face, is this the rhythm that kills them?

The faces of the other professors also turned bitter all at once, and just moving these things was enough to kill them. The ink fountain was in the dark, and he gave Xiaoxi a thumbs up.

Xiaoxi smiled and said, "How about it, what I just said is convincing, it's enough for you to be busy for a few months, right?"

Professor Wang said bitterly: "I don't have to think about anything else this year. It seems that this kind of thing can't be called a mountain movers, and you guys are too clean, no wonder it's a big case over there. ”

She found a place where there was nothing, called a group of military brothers, found a big barrel like an oil drum, and then hula a bunch of rank-like things everywhere.

Professor Wang asked curiously, "What is this?"

She scratched her head and said very, very calmly: "Eh, the things in the temple they call Jingguo, anyway, when passing by, I will come and play with it." Everyone covered their faces together, and they finally realized why the entire island country looked like it had been taken out of the nest.

She spread her hands and said lightly: "You are the ones who are behind the pot!" Everyone couldn't laugh or cry, they really wanted to laugh, but this disaster was not a lot of fun.

Mo Dou asked suspiciously, "You haven't been found?"

She said lightly: "When I grabbed the first wave, the police were by my side, perfect evidence of no longer appearing." For the rest, I just took pictures and didn't go in to see them at all. "Everyone nodded.

A bunch of old guys, painful and happy. They studied and studied, and directly in the exhibition hall on the side of the square, they created a special exhibition area for Dongying National Treasures, and unceremoniously publicized it.

She didn't have much idea about any of this, and as for visiting the original antiques, she only left four words after turning around: "Tattered and tattered." A group of professors said, "It's so heart-wrenching!"

She took advantage of this effort to confirm with her father that she didn't have any work recently, so she decisively patted the ink bucket and said, "Ahem, get me a global road trip, I'm idle anyway." "Ink fountain dots.

I turned around and asked Professor Wang, get another batch, did they accept it? The professors complained! However, he still said the sentence in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner: "If you dare to go, I will dare to collect it, and I won't worry if I have too many debts anyway." Now it's Xiaoxi's turn to complain.

With the help of the ink bucket, Xiao Xi spent a whole year searching the entire earth in vain. Of course, restricting your studies or something, a few old professors patted their chests and said, "We'll escort you." ”

When she came back and finished trading antiques, she actually brushed up on a stack of graduation certificates, and now she is a professor. She scratched her head and asked, "Are you sure there's really nothing wrong with playing like this?"

Mo Dou complained: "Anyway, you don't plan to do anything, do you? ”

She put her arm on the shoulder of the ink bucket and said, "Are you sure that which one of my family will not kill you?"

Mo Dou: "Hey, hey, anyway, your uncles won't face me." ”

She sighed, turned her head and asked, "Do you know what I asked Daddy to check?"

Mo Dou scratched his head: "I don't know, I've been helping here these days, and the other heavenly officials estimate that you don't have to think about it, it's all inside, everyone who can come is here." "Xiaoxi covers her face!

After leaving all the antiques behind, she went home happily, and her father Qin Han's face couldn't stink anymore. The first thing I said when I saw her was: "You are such a loser!"

She said calmly, "It's okay, you can go to those professors and ask for money." "Well, that's fine.

After being silent for a while, Qin Han said again: "The situation of the two places is basically confirmed, the tomb you said is definitely there, when will you go?"

She thought for a moment before she said: "In the past, the Republic of China took it back, unloaded the mountain and moved the mountain to a pocket called Bottle Mountain, and came out with a picture, is there such a thing?"

Qin Han thought about it and replied, "Yes." ”

She scratched her head and said embarrassedly: "I forgot, we need that picture, otherwise we will have to resist touching gold to locate it." And the cinnamon before, did it get results?"

Qin Han didn't know whether to cry or laugh and said: "Drag your blessing, you are making such a fierce fu, it is naturally Mali who helps from Faqiu, that thing has already produced results, but it will take some time to manufacture it in batches." ”

She thought about it and asked, "What about the corpse inside?"

Qin Han said: "I took it out as soon as possible, and now it is also in the exhibition." ”

She nodded, and decisively called Mo Dou, who answered quickly, and said, "That's it, I'll give you a cinnamon, but I want the corpse's head, and you can play with the rest." ”

Ink Bucket: "You're going to the bottom pocket?"

She nodded and said, "That pocket of my family, now for the whole brain, if the easiest to get what I need." In other words, scuba or something, get me a set of professional bai, and underwater lighting. ”