After successfully passing through the cutscenes, Feng Xiaoxiao began to explain the intention of this follow-up visit directly to the little cousin, and asked: "Actually, we also searched out your father's bottle from Zhou Xinran's ward before, I don't know when Mr. Lu Dao will let us visit?!" ”

"Bottles?!" The little cousin was stunned for three seconds, then shocked for another three seconds, and finally couldn't believe it: "What do you mean, Xiao Xin...... I mean Zhou Xinran, she is so highly educated and committed to a high-end fraud gang that has been eyeing me for so long, just to take a bottle from my family?! ”

Many things can be explained as soon as they are explained, such as making low-level mistakes for Mao's girlfriend when she first came to the door, such as for Mao, who only knew that he had dealt with the evidence but didn't even see a fragment, and for example, when Mao's girlfriend was first admitted to the hospital a few days ago, there was a cabinet in the ward that no one else could open...... However, all these hypothetical reasoning is based on the fact that the bottle must be very valuable, such as some antique artifact.

And what makes the little cousin feel very cheating is that he clearly knows in his heart that the inconspicuous clay vase is just a gift from his father's old elders.

"Actually, we suspect that those people took the bottle for that Mr. Wind." Feng Xiaoxiao seems to have found a little bit of the correct feeling of fooling people after the foreshadowing just now, and the half-truths and half-truths are very fluent and opened his mouth: "You and I understand that the value of this bottle itself is not high, but your father also said that Mr. Feng said before he disappeared that there were clues on the bottle to find him......"

The little cousin struggled for a long time, and finally accepted the setting in Feng Xiaoxiao's mouth without thinking of any other explanation: "Then what does this have to do with you?!" ”

"Isn't it enough for the sake of justice?!" Feng Xiaoxiao was shocked, stunned, and stunned and couldn't believe looking at his little cousin.

Little cousin: "......"

"Ahem! Well, in fact, you have also found out, we are all surnamed Feng ......"

……

I don't know if Lu Dao believes in the little ghost of the wind, or because the bottle is pinched in someone's hand after all. Anyway, it wasn't a big deal to meet each other, so the little cousin called home and decided on the spot for dinner for the day.

The content of the call was not revealed too much, and the old man only thought that his son planned to honor himself for another higher imitation fake. Although I wasn't very interested, it was also a piece of the juniors' hearts, and this thought lasted until the evening when a large number of people entered the door. Then Feng Xiaoxiao took out the lost clay bottle from the box in front of him......

The study, and the study.

The old man sat behind the big desk and had been rubbing the bottle for at least half an hour without speaking, and only Feng Xiaoxiao and Yang Yan were sitting on the chair in front of him.

Uncle Ao Qian took the innocent foreigner children to watch TV obediently in the living room, and Tang Qin sat with the host. As for the little cousin...... The old man simply disliked that this son was too stupid, and when he saw the bottle at first glance, he understood that there was another hidden reason when Zhou Xinran "missed" to break the clay bottle, naturally. For the son who has no vision in choosing a wife, the old man also looks down on his low emotional intelligence brain, and he doesn't plan to waste his saliva to ink with the other party, so he simply isolates him from the high-level study meeting......

"Let's talk about it, what the hell is going on with that Xiao Zhou?!" After a long time, the old man finally opened his mouth to break the quiet atmosphere and took the initiative to ask.

"Actually, you can probably guess it. It's all in the past, just go back and ask Tang Qin or his cousin. Yang Yan put down the teacup in his hand, rubbed his eyebrows to relieve his fatigue and continued: "This time we are mainly here for Mr. Fengqi. ”

The old man reluctantly put the clay vase back into the bookshelf carefully, and then asked, "Mr. Feng?" ”

"I've heard the novel, and you seem to have mentioned that there is a clue to Mr. Wind's current location in this bottle?!" Yang Yan groaned: "We also studied it after we got the bottle." I didn't find anything special, so I wanted to ask you if you have learned anything in the past few decades since you got the bottle?! ”

The old man was suspicious: "You are very interested in Mr. Feng?" ”

After such a clay vase theft, the old man no longer dared to trust the messy people outside, let alone casually pull someone to reminisce about his childhood as before.

"Actually, it's mainly that Mr. Feng and I have a deep relationship...... "Feng Xiaoxiao flickered again.

"You said you were an orphan before!" The old man was stern in his words, and then thought about it and asked mysteriously: "Could it be that Mr. Feng is really your long-lost great-grandfather?!" ”

"......" Yang Yan was almost choked, silently put down the teacup in his hand again, and replied vaguely: "It's not great-grandfather, but there may be other intimate relationships." "For example, couples......

"I'll just say it!" The old man breathed a sigh of relief, and inexplicably felt a sense of relief that his idol was innocent and not desecrated: "I don't look much like you and Mr. Feng." ”

Although Feng Xiaoxiao is not ugly, and even a beautiful little beauty, if you compare it to Mr. Shangfeng...... Based on Mr. Feng's genes, what kind of ugliness does his wife have to be to neutralize to Feng Xiaoxiao's current level?!

The old man was imaginative, and Yang Yan had been closely monitoring the other party's psychological activities, and then he was suddenly stunned, coughed a few times in embarrassment, and picked up the topic again: "Uncle, if we guess correctly, is the Mr. Feng you have seen a man with azure snake scales in the corner of his left eye?!" ”

The old man came back to his senses and was taken aback: "How do you know the way?!" ”

Tongtian Eye, high-tech do you know!

Yang Yan raised his eyebrows calmly, and looked out of the window in an unfathomable way: "That's why I said that there is a deep relationship between him and Xiaoxiao......"

……

After the exchange, he didn't get any meaningful information, only Yang Yan read Fu Xi's true face is a great achievement, but he is not good at portraits, and he is not good at describing facial features, all the information is collected, and only the "azure snake scales in the corner of the left eye" can be used as a reference for everyone's identification.

After finishing a meal, everyone didn't know whether to be satisfied or disappointed to drive back, and Tang Qin was still left at a relative's house.

As soon as he got in the car, Feng Xiaoxiao pulled out the Fuxi pottery bottle from under his seat and studied it in his hand: "Even the old man didn't find anything abnormal, could it really be that this bottle was impatient with Fuxi at the beginning, and he did it casually to deceive the children?!" ”

"Let's go back and see, I think it's just that we didn't understand it." Yang Yan started the car, and first rushed to Chenghuang Street to send Ao Qian away, and then a carload of people went home.

Back to his own pottery, Yiyi jumped out to greet him, and was surprised when he saw the bottle in Feng Xiaoxiao's hand: "Hey, didn't you say you were going to return the ......?"

"Yes, yes, but it's still a fake." Feng Xiaoxiao spread his hands: "Anyway, the old man just needs a thought, I took the real thing and copied a fake that I absolutely can't see." ”

If there is no reference, of course, you can only make it manually by imagination, but if you have a reference, it is not difficult for Feng Xiaoxiao to copy the exact same thing between raising your hand.

"Oh." Yi Yi nodded, in the time since staying in the pottery bar, the three views of this little girl, who was originally pure and kind, have changed drastically, at least she is no longer accustomed to the words and deeds of the wind and a few people who are not by any means righteous.

Feng Xiaoxiao took the bottle back to the room, and Yang Yan casually cared about his pet while parking: "Is Alexander fed?!" ”

"Hey, top snowflake beef, rhubarb I ate a lot." Yiyi replied seriously.

“…… It's Alexander! Yang Yan asked again under the black line: "Where's Alice?!" ”

"Xiao Ai has already eaten, and she flew out of the city to play just now, and she may come back later." Yi Yi expressed his merits by the way: "Today I also saw that there is an incense and candle shop that plans to transfer it to sell in the Qing store, and I bought a lot of high-end incense candles and came back, and I was very satisfied with it." ”

After parking the car, the two people who had a strange conversation talked and walked towards the store, and before they reached the door, they heard a somewhat piercing scream.

The scream seemed to crash directly into his mind without being transmitted through the air, not Feng Xiaoxiao, but Wang Wei.

Glancing at each other, a man and a woman rushed into the room quickly, and as soon as they pushed the door open, they saw Feng Xiaoxiao holding a bottle and standing stupidly in front of the sofa.

"What's going on?!" Yang Yan swept around the room, there was no ghost of Wang Wei floating in the past, and his attention was focused on the bottle in Feng Xiaoxiao's hand, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, Yang Yan always felt that the bottle seemed to be a little cleaner or two: "This bottle ......"

"This bottle?!" Feng Xiaoxiao seemed to come back to his senses, blinked, lowered his head and looked closer to the mouth of the bottle, then raised his head and asked blankly: "Second brother, this is the Fuxi bottle, right?!" Isn't it Guanyin's jade bottle?! ”

“…… Your jade bottle is as fat as a wine jug. Yang Yan's black line: "What's wrong?!" ”

From the small movement of the wind just now, Yang Yan already had a bad premonition, and the next answer from the other party really verified this: "When I entered the door just now, Wang Wei was originally trying to come to talk to me, but then the bottle suddenly lit up, and she was sucked in......"

"Suck ......" Yang Yan rubbed the corner of his forehead and had a headache: "What's going on?!" ”

"I don't know what to do!" Feng Xiaoxiao shook his head innocently. This time it's really innocent, not pretending.

If you have any questions, ask Li Chang. After looking at each other for a minute, the two of them began to get busy at the same time, one carefully placed the bottle on the table by the incense burner, and the other hurriedly took out his mobile phone to find Li Chang's number.

A few seconds after the connection sounded, Li Chang really picked up the phone, and the background sound was still a roar of gunfire, it seemed that the other party's travel location was quite exciting: "I don't have much time now, I have something to give you a minute, if you don't have anything to do, hang up with me as soon as possible, or I'll turn my face!" ”

"Something! There's something big! Afraid that the other party would really hang up the phone, Feng Xiaoxiao snatched Yang Yan's mobile phone and shouted: "What should I do if Wang Wei's ghost is swallowed by Fuxi's bottle!" ”

"......" (To be continued.) )