When Fat Dragon and I came up from the basement, we looked out the window and saw that the night had already fallen, and the day had passed so strangely. Feilong said that he wanted to make a pot of Wang Ba soup to replenish his brain, complained that this day was not peaceful, and said that with his old body that was about to die, if he tossed like this a few more times, he really wanted to see his old man.

There was no way, the two of us came to the third floor again, I saw that the fat dragon was indeed tired, and persuaded him distressedly: "I said Master Long, you are really tired this day, I will make this Wang Ba soup for you, you go to soak in some Tieguanyin to rest." ”

I am kind, which Cheng wants to be a donkey's liver and lungs, he slapped the table and scolded: "You girl, since Lao Tzu knew you, you haven't cooked a few decent meals, ups and downs for so many years, nearly half a century, Lao Tzu has become your imperial dining room." ”

As soon as I heard that the matter was so serious, and I heard him say this as if I had bullied him in the past, I hurriedly said: "If you say this, then I have to honor you even more in this Wang Ba soup, and I can't give you the opportunity to bury me for the rest of my life." ”

The fat dragon shook his head, laughed for a while, and waved his hand, which meant that he didn't want to mess with me, sighed melancholy, and said: "How can you use Wang Batang to make up for your brain, people on the road have laughed off their big teeth for so many years, this is not the material for you to prepare 'divination', your three-flavor true fire with tortoise shell for divination, it is the stunt of your Zhuge clan Lao Guo family, you hear the will of the Jade Emperor, look down at the ghost brake of the Yama Palace, listen to the Western Bliss Miyin on the left, and love the common people on the right to keep the peace!" ”

"Do you think that my Wang Batang Dao is so shallow, it's not for you to do big things, you have lost your memory in the past few years, and I have collected several warehouses for you tortoise shells, which is enough for your uncle's eight lifetimes. Okay, why are you talking about this, let's change the flavor today, make a pork stew vermicelli, and have a good time! ”

Saying that, the fat dragon went to the kitchen to work, and I didn't stop him, and from his words, I heard a lot of information. There are three flavors of true fire and divination...... Although I look very young, I now feel as if my young heartbeat is gone, and I feel more and more that I am not looking old.

I sat at the dining table, looking at the electronic watch on the wall, it was about eight o'clock in the evening on June 22, 2007, 20 days after I was kidnapped by Zhang Sanji, in the basement where my grandmother lived, and probably my wife, the furniture and luggage looked very neat, and I could see that she was a thoughtful person.

I haven't grown old, what have the three of us experienced in the past?

A few characters gradually rose in my heart, reincarnation bronze, Zhuge Wei, Xiongnu Kingdom, Lama God, Tao Tao, Qinglong, Guo Shoujing, and Cao Cao...... When I regain my memory, these mysteries and secrets must be solved to prevent the end of the world! And tomorrow afternoon's email, I'd like to see what kind of information he will give me.

Thinking about it, Feilong brought the steaming pork stewed vermicelli to the table, he drank Lao Moutai by himself, and did not speak, he drank and ate one bite at a time, as if he was thinking about something in his heart. I didn't bother him, and I ate a mouthful of pork and vermicelli.

After eating, I helped him and went to sleep again.

The next day, at half past four in the afternoon, I carried a folding saber in my trouser pocket, walked into the billiards hall opposite the Feilong antique shop, I turned the saber out, pushed open the door of the second position of the toilet, by it, I saw that the paper basket was full of fishy yellow toilet paper, stinking and stinking, I scolded the ancestors of the ghost Lao Jiu in my heart, no way, I held my breath and poured all the things in the paper basket on the ground, sure enough, an oily yellow package fell to the ground, I removed the yellow sealed bag, and then tore it up and flushed it in the toilet, it was a black plastic sealed bag, I opened it and looked, it was a USB flash drive and a wedding invitation.

I think what Ghost Lao Jiu wants to tell me must be in the USB flash drive, but this wedding invitation surprised me, but I understood when I saw the content on it, it was printed that Zhang Qilin would hold a wedding with Ai Xiu on June 25 in Sichuan CD, hoping that Guo Fu and Wang Dianlong would arrive on the earliest bus.

After reading it, I felt that things were complicated again, this hairy finger really has a leg with Ai Xiu in the United States, but I can't see it until I go to Zhang's villa. and the ghost Lao Jiu should also go to the Zhang family villa to avoid the limelight, otherwise their things will not be sent to me together.

I slipped my things into my trouser pocket and went back to Fat Dragon's antique shop.

I threw the wedding invitation to Feilong, and then directly inserted the USB flash drive into the USB port, which is a USB flash drive with 4GB memory, and there is only one folder in it, called "The Secret Case of the Golden Cicada".

After I knocked it open, I was shocked by the contents for a long time.