"Michiko-san, this is what you want!"

In a shop not far from the Yugong Antique, a proprietor dressed in Tang costume respectfully pushed a wooden box in front of Michiko Ashiya, behaving like a complete Japanese.

Or that he was originally Japanese, and this Fuyuanzhai antique shop is ostensibly engaged in the antique business, but in fact it is a contact point in Shanghai for the special high school.

Both the boss and the buddies are all well-trained Japanese spies, so at this moment, he doesn't need to hide his Japanese identity in front of Michiko Ashiya.

"How can there be such a beautiful treasure in the world!"

Pushing open the lid of the box, I saw that under the wrapping of flannel in the box, there were two warm and pure magatama.

Michiko carefully twisted one and put it in front of her eyes, and the sunlight shone through the window, shining brightly.

Well, Magatama is the name of the devil, and it should be called Quyu in Huaxia, which is taken from the Taiji Yin Yang Fish.

Perhaps because there are too many treasures, Quyu is not mainstream in China, but is very popular in Korea, North Korea and Japan.

"This thing should be something from the Spring and Autumn Period of China, and it is worth a fortune, but unfortunately those Chinese people don't know the goods, so I collected it at the price of ordinary ancient jade."

The boss whispered on the side, his Fuyuanzhai is the main jade business, and he has obtained a lot of good things from Huaxia after opening it for so many years.

"I have a heart, this thing is of great use to me!"

Leaving the box, Michiko Ashiya put the two magatama together in the pouch on her chest, and these treasures naturally had to be stored close to her.

"However, the information you provided earlier was wrong, not only did I find nothing when I went to Maoshan this time, but I was almost injured by those Taoist priests!"

In an instant, Michiko Ashiya and Yan Yuese's face directly changed color.

"Please forgive Miss Michiko, the Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Blessings Palace has strict precepts, and there are no people among the Taoist priests who can be placed in us, and ordinary pilgrims can't reach its core, so there will be a mistake in intelligence, so Miss Michiko is in danger."

Some people say that there is no problem in the devil's life, not a kneeling can not be solved, if there is, then kneel a few more times, now see what is indeed going on, but from what the boss said, it can be known that the purpose of Michiko's visit to China this time is Maoshan.

Shanghai is located on the coast of the East China Sea, at the junction of Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces, and it is only more than 200 kilometers to Maoshan Mountain, and Maoshan is the orthodoxy of Taoism as a legal lineage of the Qing Dynasty, and there are naturally many secrets that are not passed down for thousands of years, but I did not expect to be peeped at by the Japanese.

But it's clear if you think about it, the world's Taoism, Qimen Dunjia, all belong to China, their yin and yang techniques are based on the Huaxia Five Elements Taoism, and they are watching the authentic sect with branches, isn't they just trying to get more powerful power, but this time Michiko Ashiya obviously didn't succeed.

"Hmph, I will stay in Shanghai for a week longer, you give me a new collection of information, if I am not allowed again this time, I will definitely not be able to spare you, you know my methods."

Inserting a chrysanthemum into the Huanghuali Eight Immortals table in front of her, Michiko Ashiya swayed her graceful figure and walked downstairs.

"Hey!"

The boss lowered his head deeply, and if he didn't look carefully, he wouldn't have noticed that a dense layer of cold sweat had appeared on his forehead.

How could he not know the famous name of the Jiuju faction, the living people directly became the "living dead" in their hands, they raised corpses, controlled corpses, and detained souls, all proficient, which can be described as pirated Maoshan warlocks, but they practiced evil arts and forbidden arts, which specifically harmed people and hurt the heavens.

This Michiko Ashiya is a contemporary descendant of the Jiuju faction, and her evil art is unfathomable.

If you can't complete her task, the boss would rather expose his identity and be caught by the Huaxia people, knowing that they can let you "live" if you commit suicide.

"Boss Ye will send it here!"

Carrying a large rattan box, Xia Shu and Nong Jinsun walked out of the Yugong Antique together, only to see a smile on his face.

How could he not be happy about such a gain, believing that when he returned to the real world to find an auction house to sell things, he should be able to buy all the Stinger missiles in Ethan as a monkey point.

If you want to ask Natsuki why he can't pursue a little, he only thinks about becoming an arms maniac all day long, and can't spend his money on incense car beauties, he can only say that you will never understand the fun of a traverser, just like you don't understand the fun of a rich man.

Only the pursuit of strength is far higher than enjoyment, and the traverser can overcome obstacles and move forward all the way, instead of abolishing the tuba practice and saying goodbye directly.

Of course, the combination of work and rest is also necessary, and it is not good to stretch yourself too tightly.

"Where, Mr. Xia, we will have a meeting later."

"There will be a date later!"

Natsuki turned around and walked towards the outside of the antique street with Nong Jinsun, but the diagonal diagonal happened to meet the Japanese woman who had just come out, and for a moment Natsuki seemed to feel the coldness emanating from her, but in an instant she seemed to be back to her previous appearance.

It's weird!

But Natsuki doesn't plan to delve into it, isn't it just a Japanese woman, there are not a thousand Japanese women he has seen, but there are eight hundred, and there are more than a hundred who can be named, and those are all teachers of virtue and art, who taught him a lot of life philosophies when he was young and ignorant.

Compared to those teachers, the one in front of him is almost meaningless.

"Boss, in a car?"

When he came to the antique street, Xia Shu saw that there was only one car, so he simply gave it to the Japanese woman, and he and Uncle Nong just waited.

"Ariador!"

Michiko Ashiya bowed slightly to express her gratitude, she felt a trace of familiarity in this Chinese man's body, but she couldn't say where, but she could confirm one thing, this was a perfect body.

"Touch more!"

Xia Shu waved his hand and didn't care, but it made Uncle Nong on the side look a little sideways.

"Mr. Xia can speak Japanese, huh?"

"A simple conversation can be two sentences, but I am not as proficient as Brother Chen, after all, I studied in the West, not the East."

Seeing the rickshaw disappear around the corner, Natsuki replied, he didn't brag, whether it was watching a movie or watching a fan, he basically listened to the original Japanese pronunciation, and after listening to more simple conversations, he would naturally understand, but he didn't have a chance to use it.

But it seems that it is necessary for him to study it specifically when he returns to the real world, after all, Japanese comics are also a big classification, and the people of the whole universe speak Japanese in it.

"Uncle Nong, the car is here, let's go back!"

Seeing that two more rickshaws were coming, Xia Shu directly beckoned them to stop.

"Okay, let's go back to dinner together, but today's dinner is only made by Xiaohui, and I'll have to recruit a new chef tomorrow when I find time."

Nong Jinsun has already made up his mind, this time he must find an innocent cook, thinking about the chance of being poisoned without a bite of food eaten in the past, Nong Jinsun has no appetite, Tian Gen is really damn against bones.

"I'm already very grateful for some of the food, I don't pick the ones."

The rickshaw pulled the two back to Jingwumen, Xia Shu went back after dinner, because he used the incubator to leave "rice" for Xiao Jiang, he was not hungry this day, but he didn't see Xia Shu for nearly a day He was still very lonely, and when Xia Shu came back, he jumped down directly from the jade figurines and jumped over.

"Does Xiao Jiang practice obediently at home?"

Seeing Xia Shu ask, Xiao Jiang nodded hurriedly.

"Squeak~~Squeak~~"

"Yes, of course there will be a reward for being so obedient, and this pack of platelets will be rewarded for you."

"Squeak squeak~~"

Seeing Xiao Jiang happily leave Xia Shu was also very emotional, is this what it feels like to be an old father? Although I don't have a wife, there is always a concern at home.

Xia Shu somewhat understands why Uncle Ying raised a little zombie in "Yimei Daoren", if he has a child, he will have a home, Xiao Jiang because he has no home, but also because he has a home, but where is Xia Shu's own home, looking at the silent starry sky, he seems to see the outside of the world, and sees the world of the heavens.