Chapter 617: Jin Xiaoxiao
Jin Xiaoxiao is a shy young man who stutters when talking to strangers and blushes when talking to girls. On the surface, he is a researcher at the Institute of Ancient Architecture, but in fact he is a tomb robber. In his words, no way. His father is a tomb robber, his grandfather is also a tomb robber, his grandfather's grandfather's grandfather, dating back to the generation of ancestors hundreds of years ago, is also a tomb robber, it can be said that their Jin family ancestors eighteen generations of tomb robbing to make a living, ancestral craftsmanship.
It is often said that character determines destiny, and talent determines the way out. But in their Jin family, the bloodline gene determines a qiΔ, as long as there is the blood of the Jin family in the veins, it will definitely be a tomb robber in the future.
Jin Xiaoxiao's future son and grandson will definitely do this, and before he was born, he had already decided the great profession he would engage in in the future, how powerful it was!
Jin's little tomb robber is different from other tomb robbers. He succeeded in pouring a bucket, and no matter how many valuable objects there were in the tomb, he only took one, the first thing that caught his eye, maybe it was worth a lot of money, or it might be worthless. For him, tomb robbing is the same as playing a game and a copy, what is needed is the process, a sense of achievement, and carrying a thing along with his feet, just so that he does not run in vain, purely to keep it as a souvenir. After the dungeon fights the boss and explodes the gold coin equipment, not to mention that he is still a very dangerous and cost-β₯consuming work of the body, and it is not easy to get it.
The first time I met him, I came at six o'clock in the evening of the second day after returning from the shooting range, and at dinner time, in an old noodle restaurant in Dongsi, the fried noodles here are very famous, and there is still a pretense at the gate, on which the traditional Chinese character "noodles" is written. At night, the spotlights shine brightly and can be seen from dozens of meters away.
Although the current old noodle restaurant is no longer the bungalow shop of many years ago. It is replaced by a two-storey antique small building covering an area of nearly 1,000 meters, with beams and cornices, carved window lattices, hollow door panel surface, the whole antique color, at night, the lights inside are bright, and the voices are noisy. But the anti-colored mask at the door hangs there, showing the tradition, the time-honored brand.
Not only the old noodle restaurant, many old restaurants do this, this practice has extraordinary significance in the capital, and the people of the old imperial city recognize this.
In Downing's mind, the tomb robber was also a thief. Either it is a big man who looks like a pig with a fierce look and a cross-faced face, or a thin man with a sharp beak and a monkey cheeks and eyes that is less than 1.7 meters away. The size is about the same, not too tall and not too short, but the tomb robber who looks so delicate is completely beyond his imagination. This is like a college teacher at all, or the kind that has just graduated and has a very tender skin and is often molested by the girls in the class.
But he believes in Zhou Yu, and even more in the ability of Hongmen, an old gang organization. This time it was extraordinary, and the person they found must have been extraordinary.
But for the sake of insurance, Tang Ning still took the liberty of making an excessive request at the beginning of the meeting.
"I heard that you are an ancestral craft, can you show me the knowledge?"
"Here?"
With her head down, Jin Xiaoxiao, who had been snoring and snoring and competing with the bowl of fried noodles in front of her, quickly inhaled a noodle, and the corners of her mouth were stained with sauce and looked up a little timidly. There are a lot of people eating around, and it is lively and noisy.
But he didn't refuse. Put down your chopsticks, wipe the corners of your mouth with a napkin, and place your hands flat on the left and right sides of the large bowl of noodles on the table. Look around and no one is paying attention to their table. smiled shyly at Tang Ning and lowered his voice: "You have a good look"
Before he could finish speaking, the two hands next to the bowl disappeared from the table.
Tangning's eyes widened instantly, watching him pull his hands back from under the table and put them back in their original positions.
Tang Ning was a little excited, quickly looked around left and right, and urged in a low voice: "I didn't see it clearly just now, can you do it again?" β
Brush! Those two hands on the table are gone!
Definitely not because he moved quickly, avoided people's eyes, and pulled his hand away from the table. No matter how much he moved, he couldn't escape Tang Ning's eyes, not to mention, Tang Ning's qi had always been locked on Jin Xiaoxiao's body. Even if there was any slight muscle movement on his body, he couldn't escape Tang Ning's perception,
At that moment, the hard pine tabletop, which was four or five centimeters thick, seemed to turn into air, allowing Jin's two small hands to sink into it, penetrating the bottom of the table.
Tang Ning leaned over in disbelief, reaching out and stroking that part of the table back and forth, smooth and hard. Bend your fingers and knock on them, and they should ring.
Dumbfounded, I sat back in my seat and was amazed, this hand is really amazing! Then he asked, "What's the situation?" β
It was the first time we met, and this involved other people's secrets, it was obviously inappropriate for Tang Ning to ask it so bluntly. But he can't control it, it's too weird!
Magic?
Some magicians can turn into goldfish in the air, and the originally empty fish tank is held in their hands, covered with cloth, and then uncovered, half a tank of water inside, four or five small goldfish. There are also coins attached to the outside of mineral water bottles, covered with their hands, and gently shaken, and the coins magically ran into the bottle. There are many similar magic tricks.
But the people from the Lingnan Jin family will not be so scoundrels and use juggling to bluff people. Their family is the ancestral captain of the touching gold, and the first generation of Mengwei Prime Minister Cao Mengde personally enthroned it. A real family of tomb robbers.
"You can see him as a wall-piercing technique, but it's not a wall-piercing technique, and there is no wall-piercing technique in this world. How can a person pass through a hard wall, then he must not hit his head and bleed, but my technique is indeed similar to the wall piercing technique, at least it looks like, this involves my family secret technique, so it is not good to explain it to you more, you can treat him as a wall piercing technique. β
After speaking, he smiled shyly again. picked up the chopsticks again and began to snort and busily work on the remaining half bowl of noodles.
Tang Ning looked at the person sitting across the table with great interest, and sighed that this world was amazing. Zhou Yu next to him touched him lightly and said in a low voice, "How is it?" Satisfied? With him, there is not a tomb in this world that we can't enter, provided that it is not destroyed, and although it has collapsed, it remains intact under the water. A qiΔ is just to confuse the eye, or rather, to add a few extra layers of protection. β
"It's hard to say now. By the way, that matter" Tang Ning gestured to Jin Xiaoxiao, who was bored and eating noodles, and asked Zhou Yu: "Have you mentioned it to him?" β
Zhou Yu said: "Not yet." It's not too late to sue him. β
Tang Ning shook his head, "Not busy, this is not the place to talk." When we're done eating, let's talk on the way back. β
Jin Xiaoxiao didn't know if she was hungry on the way to Beijing, or if she was particularly interested in the fried noodles in old Beijing, so she ate three bowls of fried sauce and shredded pork noodles in a row. It's time to catch up with Downing's meal for a day.
When I left the old noodle restaurant, I had already www.biquge.info the clock in the Fun Pavilion. It's dark outside.
At night in the capital, the neon is bright and the lights are gorgeous.
The three of them walked down the street. It was cold at night, and snowflakes were falling from the sky. The first snow since the beginning of winter, I don't know if it will be heavy.
In the winter of the Northeast, when it snows, it is really a heavy snow of goose feathers. Even the people walking on the opposite side couldn't see clearly, and after a while, the sky and the earth were silver. That's called snow.
A very small snowflake was caught on the palm of the hand, which melted as soon as it was touched, and the coolness invaded the palm of the hand.
The snow is not heavy, but the wind is cold, especially the night wind. And the winds in the northern winter are still dry and colder.
Tang Ning tugged at the collar of his coat, the pale yellow soft sheepskin coat he was wearing was bought for him by Feifei. According to Tang Ning's words, it doesn't matter if this leather coat looks good on the body, it doesn't matter if it is suitable or not, the key is that it warms the heart and has commemorative significance, because this is the first gift Xu Mengfei gave him.
Zhou Yu is also wearing a leather coat, long, to the crook of the legs, pure black, which makes him more and more handsome and handsome.
Kim Tiny wears a white cotton jacket with a zipper hood. Black velvet pants, martin boots. The pants and boots look average, but the white jacket on his body is extraordinary, and the Tommy logo is very familiar to Zhou Yu, a brand called Tommy, which is very popular in American high society. In particular, men's cotton clothing is very rare in the United States. can wear Tommy's cotton jacket, it can be seen that Jin Xiaoxiao is not a poor person.
After walking for about ten minutes, the three of them stood on a secluded street at the corner of a park. Tang Ning officially asked Jin Xiaoxiao to go to Feng County to explore the ancient tomb.
Previously, Jin Xiaoxiao roughly knew the purpose of his visit to Beijing, and the order given to him came directly from the ancestor of the Jin family, Jin Jiuling, who is now nearly 100 years old, and is also the only legendary figure in the current tomb robbery business. It has been thirty years since the golden basin was washed. Never get involved in anything related to the inverted bucket again, and want to accumulate more yin virtue in the last old age. But he made an exception and asked Jin Xiaoxiao, the great-grandson of the Jin family, to come to Beijing to help others, which shows that things are extraordinary, and this person's background is also unusual.
To be honest, when he first met Tang Ning and Zhou Yu, he was indeed a little stunned. The two and a half children can toss something, but the family's order is very direct. So Tang Ning and Zhou Yu can only be regarded as employers.
At this moment, I heard that what Tang Ning wanted to explore was actually the ancient tomb of the Song Dynasty that fell to the bottom of the lake in Fengxian County. Frowning, he said slowly: "This matter is very troublesome. β
When Tang and Erren heard him say this, they were shocked at the same time.
Jin Xiaoxiao said: "This time, there has been a lot of uproar in the circle of inverted buckets and gold, and some people have spent 100,000 pounds to find a collaborator, and the purpose of the other party is also the ancient tomb you said." β
"Is the news true?"
"Well, the other party also asked someone to find our Jin family, but my father refused."
Tang Ning and Zhou Yu glanced at each other, and things were in trouble. Someone thought of it.
"Without further ado, we'll leave tomorrow. The later it is, the more troublesome it is. If someone else gets the first step, it's even more fucked up. β
"Hmm. I also agree. Jin Xiaoxiao said: "Among the four major factions, each has its own unique skills, our family is a pulse of the golden captain, good at positioning and locating, skillfully touching the gold, but the other three veins are not much worse than us." Since the news has spread, masters from all walks of life have flocked to gather, and we can only try to buy time. Not too late, not too late! β