chatted with Xiaomo for a while about the game, but found a lot of bright spots in her, which are estimated to make many boys sigh to themselves, especially in the understanding of some games.

After we talked for a while, Xiaomo's hair was also dry, so I watched the fat man, she went out to buy breakfast, the fat man is nothing to see, it is better to turn on the TV and watch.

When the fat man woke up, it was already time for lunch, but this thing was also alive and well when he woke up, there was no sequelae of drinking, and he didn't see any signs of dizziness at all.

"Oh, it's noon, I have to go to Lao Zou's shop today to prepare." The first thing the fat man does when he gets up is to find water to drink, maybe this is also a common problem after drinking, after all, wine is not water, although it is all liquid, but this difference is naturally bigger.

"What to prepare, what to do a few days earlier, this is going to the grave soon, you still have to prepare a yarn." I looked at the fat man and said a little angrily.

The fat man didn't mean to be shy at all, he vomited badly last night, and now there was a big pants left on his body, so he ran to Xiaomo and hugged Xiaomo directly in his arms, and seemed to know that he hadn't brushed his teeth just now, and his breath was not very good, so he couldn't help but go up and kiss it directly.

"Isn't this all accompanying our little Mo'er, how can I have time to prepare those things, Lao Zou is preparing alone, I just went over this time to see how he prepared, just so we can go over together, inspect the goods or something, you are an expert, then the fat man I will join in the fun." Xiaomo was very well-behaved and sensible and took out a set of clothes for the fat man, and always felt that Xiaomo was a little awkward when she was changing clothes for the fat man.

In my eyes, it was as if the fat man was the emperor in his last life, and there were a group of maids waiting to change his clothes.

The fat man was also very cooperative, winking at me proudly, and for Xiaomo's sake, I decided to wait a while to go out and then hammer him.

Although there is a lot of food in the sky, but this night has passed, and it is all digested, the fat man looked at the breakfast on the table, and licked his lips and wanted to go over to eat, but Xiaomo was very sensible to take it to heat it up, and the fat man who saw it was also moved, although these two people did not match at all from the point of view of appearance, but this character was a natural pair, no one to accommodate anyone, and no one to let whom.

After Xiaomo heated the meal, the fat man began to eat, without any scruples about the image, and after eating and drinking, we called a taxi directly in addition to the door of the apartment, and went to Zou Hanhui's antique shop in Panjiayuan.

At noon, I went to the shop, and I saw Zou Hanhui again inside, and the whole person's spirit felt a lot better, it seems that he also spent some thought in order to go to the tomb in person this time, and it should have been after a period of special training.

In the inverted bucket industry, if you don't go down for a long time, this craft is naturally unfamiliar, like Zou Hanhui, who has not been fighting for more than ten years, when you want to fight, you must be familiar with the old craft, and you will go down without special training, and the possibility of not coming back is very large, this fight is easy, but if you want to come out peacefully, it is not so easy.

"Boss Mao, it's been a long time, how are you doing?" After Zou Hanhui saw me, he also greeted me directly, in fact, even if he didn't have the identity of the ninth master of the Mao family, just by virtue of the tomb I had been under these days, it was enough to impress anyone who did this business, although Zou Hanhui's strength in the capital was good, but if you look at the whole country, it is actually like that, not to mention those giants abroad.

"Boss Zou is the real boss, when you say that, it's a little annoying to me, just call me Xiao Jiu." I naturally have to meet it, very politely shook hands, although the person in front of me is the old acquaintance of the fat man, but also a murderous master, twenty years ago may still be a very righteous stunned young man, but after so many years, many things are also downplayed, not so concerned, and more concerned, maybe the interests, this kind of person likes to guard the last line of defense in his heart, as for others, basically rarely care.

The days of licking blood from the knife edge have been too long, and the emotions have become numb, so for the middle-aged man in front of him, no matter how the fat man trusts him, I have to take precautions here, just in case, it is precisely because of this that I want to ask Liang Zi and the trigger to come over, and I and the fat man can have a response, after all, they are people from the army, if something happens, Zou Hanhui has no good fruit to eat, even if my identity as the ninth master of the Mao family can't stop him, there is another way, double insurance is always right.

People's hearts are separated by the belly, no one can see it, the heart of harming people must not have the heart of defending people, I don't mean to move Zou Hanhui at all, but if he has other intentions, it is difficult to say, sometimes borrowing a knife to kill people is also a very disgusting thing.

"Come on, let's come first, I just got some news here, which is very powerful for our action this time, and I will introduce you to the next person, who went together this time, and the remains of a royal family in the Northeast." Zou Hanhui looked at me and said.

Another group of people, the fat man in front of me was also simply introduced to me, this royal legacy sounds very good, but in fact, it is just like that, it is the descendant of a prince of the Qing Dynasty, this prince is half of our peers during his lifetime, other royal relatives like to raise some Tufuzi to go to the tomb to find things, this prince is a fierce man, he likes to go down in person, and he can be regarded as a skill.

Because he has the blood of the royal family, so naturally no one dares to care about him, and the descendants of these princes have also inherited a lot of his skills, and after the fall of the Qing Dynasty, they relied on this craft to preserve their power to the present, although it is not the same as the heyday of the year, but this skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and the background is still there, compared to some hidden families, it is not much more.

Zou Hanhui is very face-saving in the capital, but I dare to say that compared with this wave of royal relics, it is obviously lower, no matter how powerful Zou Hanhui is, he is also a person after all, he can't stir up any big winds and waves, and there will be an old day after all, plus he has no heirs, and he doesn't know where the inheritance will fall when the time comes.

And the royal family inherited from this bloodline is different, maybe the royal family's bloodline can impact some curses and the like, and it doesn't want to be like ordinary families, but if you touch the industry, it will inevitably cause disaster to future generations......

(End of chapter)