Lao Tao's disappearance is not a big deal, and diners who are used to eating ramen will find a new breakfast restaurant to replace them after a few days of discomfort. However, for a long time after Lao Tao's disappearance, there were no more cases of missing persons in Binhai City, and under the low-key handling, the large-scale missing persons case that once shocked the whole country became an unsolved case for the time being.

Ye Fei and Tang Qian had been sent by Zhang Dashao to Binhai Airport at this time, and he still had some personal matters to deal with, arranging for the brother and sister to wait at a foreign fast food restaurant in the airport.

Zhang Dashao sent to pick up the brothers and sisters is a young man named Yang Sen, not tall, but very strong, thick eyebrows and big eyes, dark skin, although he doesn't talk much, but he does things in an orderly manner, giving people a very down-to-earth feeling, Tong guò talked to know that he had been a soldier, this time he will go to Kaifeng with everyone, in addition to being responsible for protecting everyone's safety, he can also act as a tour guide, because his hometown is in Kaifeng.

Janssen brought the siblings a fried chicken burger set, and he only ordered a glass of fresh juice himself.

The brother and sister ate this kind of foreign fast food for the first time, and they ate it deliciously, Ye Fei took a big bite of the hamburger and chewed it a few times and swallowed it, and asked with a smile: "Yang Sen, do you know the Shaolin Temple?" ”

Yang Sen replied with a serious face: "I know, in Songshan, I have been there a few times before. ”

Ye Fei's eyes lit up, and he asked in a low voice, "Do the monks in Shaolin Temple really have kung fu?" I mean the kind that can break bricks with one punch, and is it true that the eighteen bronze men in Wooden Man Alley are all real? ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Sen's mouth, nodded and said: "It's not difficult to break bricks with one punch, there should be many monks who have practiced martial arts in Shaolin Temple who can do it, and there are kung fu to strengthen the body, but it is far from being as powerful as rumored, what Wooden Man Alley Eighteen Bronze Men and the like are all fictional and exaggerated things in novels and movies, I heard that in ancient Shaolin Temple, disciples traveling down the mountain need to go through the assessment of some monks who know martial arts in the temple, in order to let them have the ability to protect themselves, this should be the prototype of the so-called Wooden Man Alley!" ”

Ye Fei buried his head and nibbled on two mouthfuls of hamburgers, and suddenly felt a sense of disappointment in his heart, if it was really like Yang Sen said that the Shaolin monk's kung fu was far less powerful than the rumors, could they cure the little sister's legs? Try it anyway, maybe there are hidden masters in the temple that ordinary people don't know? For example, sweeping monks......

Syllable! A soft sound interrupted Ye Fei's contemplation, and when he turned his head, it turned out to be a middle-aged man at the adjacent table who put the plate heavily on the table, this person's face was white and miserable, and he couldn't see any blood, and his two triangular eyes looked left and right, looking at this was not a good stubble.

The white-faced man looked around, grabbed a piece of fried chicken on the plate and buried his head in it, and then chewed hard and swallowed it vigorously with his eyes puffed out, as if he had a grudge against fried chicken.

Ye Fei didn't bother to pay attention to other people's eating appearances, and turned his head to destroy the food in front of him, but a very strange feeling surged in his heart, this white-faced man with an ugly appearance seemed to have seen it somewhere, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

Foreign fast food should not be eaten too much, but it tastes good once in a while, the brother and sister are already very full after solving the fried chicken hamburger set, and Zhang Dashao, who is doing private affairs, has not yet appeared.

"There's an hour and a half before boarding, and I can take you to your boarding pass and baggage check-in first," Janssen said. ”

Ye Fei nodded, got up and hugged his little sister to sit in a wheelchair, according to the regulations, the wheelchair must be checked in, and it needs to be replaced with a special wheelchair, when he left, he deliberately turned his head to look at the white-faced man, but found that the person had left without knowing when.

Yang Sen was very familiar with the check-in procedures, and quickly took the brother and sister to check in the luggage, and the sharp-eyed Ye Fei saw Zhang Chuang and a woman talking and laughing from a distance, and he also knew the woman, Mo Qingxi, the granddaughter of Mo Lao.

When the two approached, Mo Qingxi greeted the brother and sister with a smile: "Hello two, we meet again." ”

The brother and sister nodded and smiled, and Zhang Chuangyang raised the boarding pass in his hand and said, "It's almost time, let's board the plane!" ”

A group of five people sat in the first class, there were not many people in the cabin, Ye Fei unexpectedly saw a person when he boarded the plane, the white-faced man he saw in a foreign fast food restaurant not long ago, he was also sitting in the first class, carrying a brown crocodile leather bag in his hand.

The white-faced man sat in a corner at the back of the first-class cabin, and began to nap from his seat, and the attentive stewardess brought a blanket to cover him, so that he could sleep for a while.

Tang Qian deliberately asked for a seat with a window, she likes to quietly look at the sea of clouds floating outside the window, and some things only need to be seen once and she likes them, no reason is needed.

Ye Fei and Zhang Chuang chatted nonsense, and Mo Qingxi was having fun on the side, and nearly an hour passed unconsciously.

Mo Qingxi went to Kaifeng this time and was invited by Situ Jianhong to participate in the auction, and happened to have a companion with Zhang Chuang.

"Brother Chuang, my little sister participated in the auction this time in order to win the Zhengang Sword, and I hope you can support you vigorously in terms of capital turnover at that time."

Mo Qingxi unabashedly said the auction plan she had drawn up, and it was not difficult to deduce one thing from her understanding of Zhang Chuang, Zhang Dashao must have brought enough funds to participate in the auction in Kaifeng this time.

Zhang Chuang said with a light smile: "Brother is not interested in the Zhengang Sword, if Sister Qingxi has the heart to take any object, just give a hint, Brother will definitely give full support, and ask, is this what Old Man Mo meant?" ”

Mo Qingxi smiled and nodded: "Yes, grandpa is very interested in the Zhengang Sword, let me find a way to take it, it's no problem to have a higher price." ”

Zhang Chuang nodded and smiled: "Sister Jianhong brought the Zhengang Sword to the treasure appreciation meeting last time because she wanted to sell it at a good price at tomorrow's auction, in fact, I am not optimistic about the Zhengang Sword, and I don't know what the reason is, it is just a feeling." ”

"I'm not optimistic about the Zhengang Sword either, I advise you not to pay a lot of money to buy it, I feel that I will regret buying it." Ye Fei can't say what visions he has seen, he can only learn from Zhang Dashao to follow his feelings, things that both of them feel bad, and I hope Mo Qingxi can think about it a little when he buys it.

Mo Qingxi frowned slightly, and said in vain after a few seconds: "Since you all feel bad, I am ready to give up the Zhengang Sword, whoever likes it will buy it, anyway, I don't want it." ”

"Give up?" Zhang Chuang and Ye Fei were stunned, and a word popped out of their mouths at the same time, they didn't expect that Mo Qingxi would decisively give up the auction plan drawn up in advance for the sake of the feelings of the two, and they can be called simply girls.