After listening to Chu Tiange's proposal, Tan Ping thought for a while and said: "It's okay, it's okay to do this, it's in line with the rules of the road, then listen to you, let them fend for themselves here!" ”

Chu Tiange nodded happily when he saw Tan Ping's promise: "Okay, then let's leave here now!" ”

Tan Ping glanced at the tomb behind him and nodded, turned around and went into the tomb, throwing Chen Qi and the others in the empty tomb.

When the two of them came out of the cave again, the sky was as deep as ink, and the bright moonlight sprinkled the earth.

Tan Ping didn't look at the thief hole behind him and got up and walked back, which made Zhang Ling, who had always watched all this, feel very surprised, he always felt that it was a little strange for Tan Ping to let go of these people so easily!

Zhang Linghu suspiciously followed Tan Ping and the two back to Guangzhou City, but at this time, a curfew had been imposed on the way into the city, and the two could only find a place outside the city and wait for dawn.

Zhang Ling looked at the two silent and speechless people, and the doubts in his heart became bigger and bigger, he couldn't see any grievances between the two at all, with Chu Tiange's character, he would not argue with him at all because of something like uneven distribution of spoils.

And he didn't see any reason for Tan Ping to harm this somewhat pedantic nerd.

Just when Zhang Ling looked at the two of them puzzled, Chu Tiange stood up and looked at the bright moonlight and slowly chanted: "The floating boat is suitable for Chu Xi, and it will pass through Qu Yuan's relic palace." The heavy mountains on the river are said to be the hometown of Weizi. Yixi was exiled, crossed the river and moved south. Go home for thousands of miles, live and die without a grave. Sad husband ......"

Hearing Chu Tian's song "Qu Yuan Temple Fu" by Su Shi, his heart was shocked, he stared at the two people in front of him, and said in his heart: "This is it, this is this Qu Yuan Temple Fu, is the murderer really the descendant of the Chu family?!" ”

"Alas, I said, don't recite those sour words at night, whatever, it's annoying to hear!"

Tan Ping lay on the ground and looked at Chu Tiange impatiently, what annoyed him the most was that these literati were sour and vinegar reciting these stinky words.

However, Chu Tiange smiled at Tan Ping's words and said: "Ah Ping, you and I are both wanderers who have traveled far away from our hometowns, we have nothing to rely on in life, and we can't return to our roots in death, don't you feel very sad?" ”

After hearing this, Tan Ping turned over and said: "What is sad or not, as long as the two of us cooperate to find a big tomb to make a profit, we will be home wherever we go!" ”

"Philistine! O mediocrity! Chu Tiange looked at Tan Ping and shook his head helplessly, talking to him was like playing the piano to a cow.

Tan Ping didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned over and closed his eyes, and he was tired after tossing for half a night.

After the conversation, Chu Tiange lay on the ground and looked at the bright moon in the sky and let out a deep sigh, this sigh contained too much nostalgia.

……

The next morning, as soon as martial law was lifted, Tan Ping and Chu Tiange hurriedly entered the city, at this time there were few pedestrians on the streets, and most of the shops had not yet opened.

The two of them walked down this quiet street, admiring the beautiful city for the first time.

"Hey, Tiange, look, there's a photo studio there, and I've heard that a slam inside can print people's shadows onto paper!"

Suddenly, Tan Ping saw a photo studio that was opening, he pulled Chu Tiange and walked over, and said excitedly as he walked.

"yes, I've heard about it, it's amazing!"

Chu Tiange stood in front of the window of the photo studio, looked at the photos inside, and said curiously

"Let's go, let's go take a picture!"

"Photography? How can we afford to take pictures! ”

"Hey, look!" As he spoke, Tan Ping took out a dozen silver dollars from his pocket and checked them in his hand, smiling proudly

"Where did it come from?"

"I'm obedient to Chen Qi!" Tan Ping has always believed in the iron law that thieves do not go empty, and since he didn't take out anything when he entered the tomb, he couldn't go back empty-handed.

"This ......" Chu Tiange looked at Tan Ping helplessly, he really couldn't understand this guy more and more now

"Okay, don't do this and that, let's go, go take pictures!"

Looking at the two people who walked into the photo studio, Zhang Ling finally knew the origin of the photo, and it turned out that the photo was the first photo in their lives.

……

Out of the photo studio, the two walked all the way to enjoy the bustling city, and when they came to the vicinity of the inn, their hands were already full of purchased things.

Turning a corner, the inn where they settled appeared in front of the two of them, as soon as they appeared, Chu Tiange's wife greeted the child while crying and saying: "Where have you been, the old man died last night!" ”

"What, my dad died?" Tan Ping threw away the things he was carrying, looked at Chu Tiange's daughter-in-law with a shocked face and asked

"Well, as soon as you left last night, the old man said that he was uncomfortable, I just helped him lie down, and after a while, he ......"

Speaking of this, she couldn't help crying loudly, and she also screamed sadly: "Dad! ”

"Where is my dad now?"

The woman sobbed and said, "The shopkeeper said that the dead were in the guest room, so they were carried to the firewood room, and I couldn't stop them......

Tan Ping's eyes widened angrily after hearing this, and he rushed into the inn with his fists clenched, and Chu Tiange hurriedly followed when he saw him like that.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw Tan Ping pulling the shopkeeper's clothes like a demon and shouting, "Where is my father? Yes! ”

The shopkeeper had never seen such a fierce god, and stammered in fright: "Ah, ah, Ling, Lingzun, in, in, firewood!" ”

After hearing this, Chu Tiange immediately rushed to Tan Ping's side and grabbed him and said, "Ah Ping, don't be impulsive, take care of your uncle's aftermath first!" ”

Chu Tiange's words made Tan Ping regain some of his senses, and he immediately took out those silver dollars from his pocket, slammed them on the table and said, "Go, prepare the best coffin for Lao Tzu, and the best shroud!" ”

The innkeeper looked at the silver dollar on the table, and the surprise on his face immediately decreased, and he waved his hand and called Xiao Er, who was hiding aside: "What are you doing in a daze, didn't you hear this master's orders?" ”

"Yes, yes, I'll go!"

Xiao Er hurriedly ran out of the inn to help Tan Ping prepare those things for the aftermath.

Tan Ping looked at Xiao Er who ran out, turned his head and glared at the shopkeeper and said, "Go, carry my father's bones to the best guest room for me, and then prepare the best table for me!" ”

"This ...... This man, you don't have enough silver dollars! ”

"Smack!" Tan Ping took out a small yellow croaker from his pocket and slapped it on the counter and asked coldly, "Is this time enough?" ”

"Enough, enough! Enough is enough! I'm going to prepare it for you, uncle! The shopkeeper looked at the golden bars on the table and had long forgotten that he was afraid, and his eyes were about to laugh into a line.

The shopkeeper put the gold bars and silver dollars on the table into his pocket, and slipped into the back kitchen, as if he was afraid that Tan Ping would regret it.

After the shopkeeper left, Chu Tiange took Tan Ping's arm and said, "Let's go, let's go and wipe the old man's body first, and let him go clean!" (To be continued.) )