Chapter 122: Daddy Is So Hard (Asking for Subscription)

Hearing this, Chenlong breathed a sigh of relief, but followed by everyone's eyes and looked over. looked like a mud monkey, and Xiaoyu, who was covered in pitch black, habitually opened her mouth:

"Xiaoyu, how dangerous it is to break in suddenly, what if you faint due to smoke? What if you can't see the road and you trip over? What should I do if the gas curse is out of control and there is danger.... I know all of this, Uncle Long, do you have anything else to add? ”

"........" opened his mouth and looked at Xiaoyu, whose body was darker and his eyes were even darker, and Chen Long sighed helplessly.

What should be said has been said first, what else can he do? can only sigh, the number of words of the bastard can barely maintain such an appearance.

There are not many things that can make Xiaoyu happy, and Uncle Long is the happiest thing that is rare.

Having lost the source, it didn't take long for the smoke cloud that shrouded the store to thin up a lot, and although it didn't completely dissipate, at least everyone except Tru could walk into the store. Electric fans, range hoods.... The smoke left over from the operation was quickly emptied.

But while Chenlong was busy, Dad walked around the store in pain, touching this and that.

The wooden table of the Oriental plateau, the bedroom lamp of a medieval duke...

All of them are the same as Xiaoyu, they have been smoked into an unrecognizable appearance.

Boom –

Sitting slumped in the chair, looking at the black antiques with blank eyes, the thought of how many antiques have been smoked, Dad was a little out of breath, and his eyes were occupied by dense "little mosquitoes".

"Daddy, Daddy?"

Tru's anxious voice came, but Daddy couldn't hear it anymore.

.......

The next day,

The old man with a hot towel woke up from his stupor: "Chenlong, take a cup of hot tea!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the closed door was pushed open from the outside, and Chenlong, who was holding the tray, walked in from the door: "Okay, Dad!" ”

"I've already soaked in hot water!"

"One more thing, Daddy feels so cold on his toes!"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Long skillfully helped his father cover the quilt and cover his exposed toes. But I didn't expect that just this kung fu, a snap of a finger hit the back of his head:

"Whew! What are you doing, daddy! ”

"Daddy asked you to bring your socks, not to cover the quilt!"

"Oh!"

"There's one more thing, in the store...."As soon as this was mentioned, Dad resounded the scene he saw after entering the store yesterday, and suddenly there were signs of fainting.

He was not afraid of being broken and drifting overseas,

A thin Oriental in San Francisco, he is not afraid of all kinds of exclusions.

Even now, the Holy Lord is out of the cage, and the black qi side is gradually gaining the upper hand, but in the end, it is just like that.

However, the dad who loves magic and money really can't accept the destruction of these antiques in the store.

"Daddy, don't worry!" Looking at the staggering dad who was about to fall down again, Chen Long hurriedly said, "It's okay, it's all right!" ”

"After you passed out, Daddy, we cleaned the shop. Rest assured, the antiques in the store are all right, they are all in good condition! The only thing that's a little problematic is your spell books, the covers are blackened, but they're fine inside. And those weird materials..."

"Are you really okay?"

At this moment, Chen Long hurriedly patted his chest: "Really! ”

"Then Daddy is going to take a look!"

After a long time of tossing, dressed neatly, with the help of Chenlong, Dad walked out of the room and came to the stairs on the second floor.

Look around,

Compared to yesterday's 'really clean in the dark', today's antique shop is undoubtedly very clean, even a little too clean. Even if the windows are bright and clean, even to the extent that the light is recognizable, especially the antiques placed everywhere in the store are spotless.

Dad thought for a moment: "It's very clean, it's hard, right?" ”

"It's not hard, it's not hard!"

The reading glasses reflected a dazzling light, and when Chenlong turned his head, Daddy stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers: "It's not hard to find Daddy, I forgot in which book is it recorded in, the Qi Spell used for cleaning?" ”

After that, he smiled and said, "Take Daddy to the study!" Daddy wants to see what happened to make the Qi Curse get out of control! ”

Whether as a parent or a mage, Dad is not the old-fashioned and old-fashioned person. Since Qi spells can achieve their goals more easily than human beings, why not? As for those antiques that have been cleaned, they will lose some value, and it is more difficult to sell them at a high price when they are sold. But now, just sitting still, he and Chenlong's bunch of titles can bring more than 100,000 meters of gold subsidies. Not to mention the receipt of each mission.

Just this time to solve the trouble in Kansas City, I got the amount of half a year's subsidy.

There is no shortage of money, then, whether the antique is sold or not, whether it can be sold at a high price is not so important. Of course, what is more important is that in the shop, Dad saw a lot of plausible antiques, some of which were obviously broken and repaired but unexpectedly became whole, and some of which were so complete that there were more traces of bumps.

There is no trace of magic, it has simply been replaced.

At least, hundreds of similar, but brand new antiques.

Know where they come from, but Daddy won't ask.

Before he said it, these antiques would always be in his shop, and they were cleaned up and rearranged by Chenlong. But once you ask it and know the answer, then there is no way, you have to admit it, you have to keep it in your heart.

In the future, if it is brought up, it will be controlled by others.

It's better to pretend that you don't know anything.

......

Go downstairs and into the study.

Sure enough, in addition to Xiaoyu and Tru who were busy separately, there was also Sergeant Blake wearing a familiar black trench coat and a waxed bald head.

"Daddy woke up? How does it feel? Feeling better? ”

Looking at Blake, who was three times ahead of him, Xiao Yu pursed his lips and secretly said, "Word grabbing monster!" ’

"Hmm!"

Well, there was a response, but there was no follow-up. Daddy turned his head and walked to the corner, came to the table and looked at the Qi spell that had been rearranged by Xiao Yu.

In the pot, which is used as a carrier, the rich black color presses the white color, which represents righteousness, below the surface of the water. Black smoke was constantly coming out, but it was quickly sucked up and stored by the bottle that hung above it with a gas spell attached to it.

"Just like Dad thought, after we left, the black qi rose and broke through the shackles of righteousness."

"There are many reasons that can cause the black gas to rise, the black gas monster that was not caught, the return of the Holy Lord, or some other demon to fill the void of the Holy Lord...... Daddy must find the specific reason for the sudden rise of black gas in order to find the corresponding solution. ”

"One more thing, Tru Xiaoyu, come and help Daddy! Can you bear to watch an old man busy here, watching by himself? ”