Wang Quan's grandfather narrated it for a long time, stopping to rest many times in the middle. It's no wonder that, according to his old man's calculations, he is now more than 100 years old. By the end of the story, the sun had already taken refuge in the clouds of the western sky, and the residual heat had burned the clouds red.

After listening to Grandpa Wang Quan's story about the ups and downs of the family history, Wang Quan's expressions and I continued to change with the progress of the plot. Until the end, we both sat there without saying a word: there was so much information that our single-core processor brains were a little overwhelmed. And Bing Cu Ling was still sitting there like a statue, as if any disturbance in this world could not enter his eyes, and the indifference was unpredictable.

After Wang Quan's grandfather finished telling this dusty history, he seemed to be a few years older, he sighed, rested again, and continued to speak in a hoarse voice: "After my years of investigation, I vaguely know that there seems to be something great hidden in that ancestral hall, and the Wang family has always coveted that thing, so after that, I have also wanted to send people into the ancestral hall many times to seek that thing.

But because of my father's instructions when he was dying, I repeatedly made them dispel this idea, and on one occasion even used the army to stop them. But the more I do this, the more counterproductive it becomes, and the many times I stop it not only makes the relationship between our family and our family more and more tense, but also makes the Wang family more and more coveted the things in that ancestral hall.

So this time, they were determined to enter the mysterious ancestral hall. And because of my status, I can't use the power of the state to stop them again. Originally, I didn't plan to participate in this matter again, and since they didn't listen to persuasion, I didn't want to continue to entangle with them. But this time, my family actually took out the ancestor to pressure me, and I had to send a clan relative to participate in the clan meeting, I guess it was because only my father came out of the ancestral hall alive, so the family has always thought that we know the secret about the ancestral hall, so we will be so hard-working, and I dare to conclude. They will definitely try to make the people I sent to be the patriarch and lead them into the ancestral hall. ”

When the old man said this, his eyes became a little sharp, and he turned his head to look at the ice cube. continued: "It's a pity that my two sons can't leave the army, and in desperation, I can only take the risk of sending Xiaoquan to participate in the clan meeting - and for Xiaoquan's safety, but also to avoid suspicion. I was introduced by a friend and invited this Mr. Ling. ”

Hearing the old man say this, Wang Quan and I subconsciously turned our necks, which were already a little numb, and turned our heads to look at Bing Cube Ling - but Bing Cube Ling didn't seem to feel our attention, and still sat there without talking.

After listening to Wang Quan's grandfather's words, I understood in my heart how this guy knew about Wang Quan, and after making trouble for a long time, it turned out that I learned from Wang Quan's grandfather. However, I thought about it: if that's the case, then how did he know about the fish-shaped island, and why did he hire Chen Ge to go to that damn tomb? And the person in the old photo that was taken out of the Japanese base, is it he? If it was him. So what does he have to do with the Japanese Scarlet Fish Project, and how did he know that I would have those inexplicable dreams?......

When a problem was solved, a series of problems followed, making me one head and two big, and I didn't know what to do.

At this time, Wang Quan's grandfather paused, turned his head again, looked at me with sincere eyes, and said again: "And after the recommendation of this Mr. Ling, I said that you also have some skills, little girl, and you can help us." And said that you and our little power are good friends, so I found you and made this reluctant request, hoping that you can follow them. I can't thank you enough, old man. ”

After listening to the old man's words, I gradually woke up from my confusion, and immediately nodded again and again, pretending to be a good child, and said to the old man: "Grandpa, don't worry, although I don't know what this Mr. Ling can do with me." But since you have spoken, I will definitely do my best to help the king, and besides, I am good friends with the king, and as long as I can do it, I will do my best. "Anyway, I glanced at Bing Cube Ling a little angrily, but the guy didn't seem to see it, just lowered his head to drink tea, and ignored my resentful eyes.

After listening to me, a relieved smile suddenly appeared on the old man's face, wrinkled tightly, like a blooming chrysanthemum, and said with a smile: "Good boy, it is his luck that my family has such a good friend as you." Hearing the old man say this, I waved my hand again and again, saying once again that I should do all this, and after a few more greetings, Wang Quan's grandfather was already very tired.

At this time, Wang Quan's father happened to come back from outside, and he was a little surprised to see that we had already been talking in his office.

Wang Quan's father stood at the door and glanced around, and finally stopped at the old man's body - looking at the old man's somewhat tired expression, he was very worried, and hurriedly walked to the old man's side, insisting on sending the old man back in person. Wang Quan's kid was also a little unnatural when he saw him come back, so he immediately spoke out to persuade his grandfather to go back to rest. The old man was very old, and he was indeed very tired, so he no longer shirked, and after instructing Wang Quan and Wang Quan's father to take care of me and Bing Cu Ling, he was helped out of the office by Wang Quan's father.

We were also escorted all the way out of the office building. When I arrived at the door of the building, I saw Wang Quan's father's car parked there, Wang Quan hurriedly ran over and opened the car door, Wang Quan's father put the old man into the co-pilot, got into the car himself, and started the engine. Just when Wang Quan helped his grandfather close the car door, the old man also told Wang Quan to be careful, until Wang Quan's father started the car, the old man reluctantly waved goodbye to us.

Looking at the car driving into the distance, Wang Quan sighed, stood in place for a long time, and refused to leave. Looking at his sturdy back, I felt for the first time that no matter how free and easy people are, there will be times when they are helpless, and there are some things that must be carried. I silently walked over to Wang Quan and reached out and patted him on the back as a sign of comfort. Wang Quan understood, turned his head and smiled at me: "Comrade Luo He, it seems that it will be another tough battle!"

I looked at his somewhat stiff face and smiled: "Commander Wang, no matter whether the road ahead is bright or difficult, it can't stop us from moving forward!"

Wang Quan laughed: "Okay, don't talk about it, there is still a week before the clan meeting, we have to hurry up and prepare, the old monsters under the river have not killed us, which means that we will have a blessing if we don't die, let's go, brother will take you to rub it!"

After that, this guy put his thick arms around my neck and dragged me to the outside of the military compound-at this time, Wang Quan turned his head to look at Bing Fang Ling, who was standing in place, and said with a hippie smile: "This Comrade Ling Wen, since you are a rescuer invited by my grandfather, you are not an outsider, do you want to go out for a drink with us?"

After listening to Wang Quan's words, I realized that there was such a person standing behind me, and I immediately turned around and looked at the ice lump - but as I expected, the guy shook his head lightly and said, "Pay attention to safety." He immediately turned around and walked directly towards the guest house.

Seeing that this kid Wang Quan was deflated again, I couldn't help laughing, and whispered to Wang Quan: "Hey, how is it, it's hot face and cold ass again, right?"

Wang Quan's bull's eyes glared, and he "cut" unremittingly, I thought he was funny like that, and said very angrily: "Aren't you always bragging to me about your good mouth?

However, as soon as my voice fell, before the kid from Wang Quan could react, Ling Na, who had not gone far, turned around and looked at the two of us with an expressionless face, just before I could react to what was going on, the kid from Wang Quan rushed to Bing Ling with an arrow step, and pretended to speak: " The villain has long heard that Mr. is dignified, personable, handsome and chic, both talented and beautiful, Wen can take down Confucius, Wu Ke abused and cried Zhao Zilong, I am fortunate to see it today, it is indeed worthy of the name, I don't know if Mr. can appreciate his face, have a light meal with the villain, and talk about life?"

Wang Quan's sycophancy made me almost disgusted, just when I was gloating and waiting for Bing Cube Ling to cruelly reject him, who knew that Bing Cube Ling Na actually looked at me playfully, and nodded calmly!

Looking at Wang Quan's provocative smile, my eyes almost popped out of my sockets, staring at the expressionless Bing Cube Ling and Wang Quan, who was already happy next to him and didn't know what his surname was, and kept roaring in my heart: Good boy!

Just when I looked at these two goods with a hideous face, the royal power guy had already jumped next to me, looking at his happy appearance of flying, I couldn't wait to step on my No. 36 foot on his No. 38 face, Bing Cu Ling Na walked to me calmly, and said lightly: "I hope you do what you say." Immediately, the corners of his mouth raised an arc, and he no longer paid attention to me who was standing in place, and followed Wang Quan's house to the outside of the military compound.

After a long time, I recovered from the great shame and shock, and while dragging my heavy steps to follow them out, I couldn't stop lamenting in my heart: This is really a fucking sin, and it is forgivable, and I can't live if I do it myself! )