Chapter 011 Policy Route
This time, Bao Yuan fell to his grandmother's house in the clouds, first the yellow blind man opened the river with his own eyeballs, and then suddenly a big doll came here to deliver the letter, Bao Yuan and others stepped on the teahouse stronghold where the dragon raised his head, which was found after three streets and four lanes.
How would the little doll know that there was an Uncle Bao here?
It's a strange thing.
Bao Yuan has never written any letters in his life, let alone replying, he received such a letter for no reason, and it was sent here for the first time, Bao Yuan really feels like the story described in the Arabian Nights.
There were only two words written on the letter - Golden Scales.
Bao Yuan hurriedly chased out.
Where is there still the figure of a little doll.
Only the hurried passers-by were dazed, indicating the strangeness.
Fat Mao strode out of the teahouse and looked at the stunned Bao Yuan: "Master Bao, what did the letter say, it's weird, that little kid sent the letter here?" No one knows our buddies are here? Song Peng took the letter from Bao Yuan's hand, glanced at it, and asked strangely: "What golden scales?" ”
Bao Yuan was confused.
decided that the blind man was a charlatan and didn't want to entangle with him.
The goal of getting acquainted with the dragon has been achieved.
Panda tea doesn't matter if you drink it or not.
The dragon raised his head and talked energetically with the yellow blind man in the box, and when he heard the four of them say goodbye, he said, "You go first, and then contact." When the four of them closed the door, the dragon raised his head and added: "Fat master, turn on the machine twenty-four hours a day." Fat Mao waved his hand and said, "Yes, Master Long, I have seen you back." ”
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returned to the rental house where Bao Yuan was and made a few catties of loose wine.
The four of them drank and chatted.
Ping Sigui drank a few cups of hot wine, and said with his eyes: "Old Bao, oh, no, Master Bao, the old boy of the yellow blind man said something today, buddy, I am really a little tempted." It's really not flattery, those who dare to make a fuss with their own eyes in this world, Lao Tzu counted and counted the past, only the yellow blind man! ”
Song Peng lay on the bed and looked at the divine scroll, and said with a disdainful face: "That old blind man is crazy, do you really treat him as a master?" If you want me to see, I don't know what is going on with Ya's eyes! ”
"Punching, I really want to throw his sunglasses on the ground and step on them a few times, and use a cane." Fat Mao was disgusted when he thought of the scene where he didn't know right from wrong and took his eyeballs, and suddenly his mind turned, patted his head and said, "I said, brother, if that thing really has a treasure map, what can I do?" ”
"Ya's self-imposed snare is here, and I guess that old boy doesn't plan to escape from prison." Bao Yuan paused, and then said, "Don't you see, he can't eat that job alone, he's looking for help." ”
"Master Song, can you study an eyebrow? If you can't do a job, your buddy has to go to work to support herself. Ping Sigui looked at Song Peng and asked.
"It's a piece of cake, and I don't even need to heat the pot to bring it out for you."
"Damn, you're fucking talking about cold dishes, and buddies are waiting for steaming treasures."
"Haha! Ha ha! ”
After a long while, Bao Yuan was drunk, and approached Song Peng step by step with the wine, and said, "Old Song, oh, no, Master Song, your old man has worked hard, come, drink a glass of merit wine." Will enter the wine, the glass does not stop, dare to wind and fall leaves, ambition, splendid future, we will create brilliance! ”
Song Peng said while receiving the wine: "Hey, I said, brothers, don't fucking give Lao Tzu a drink, buddy, I haven't started seriously yet!" Fat master, flat master, wine is expensive, be merciful, leave more leftovers for buddies, ah! Unexpectedly, Bao Yuan's hand shook, and half a glass of wine was spilled on the leather roll.
Song Peng hurriedly pushed and shouted: "Open up, open up, living ancestors, such a precious thing doesn't dare to mess around." The distressed Song Peng hurriedly wiped his cuffs, and said while wiping: "You open it for me, the wine can be diluted, if you are drenched, the brothers will all play in vain." ”
Bao Polka lit a cigarette, took a half-puff, and said casually: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the words on the roll are gone, don't we still have eyeballs, haha!" He shook his buttocks, tilted his body and sang with a smile: "We are all poor friends who have no food to eat, walking together on the hungry road, sleeping in the open to catch the sun......" Fat Mao and Ping Sigui made their chopsticks knock on the bowl and sang in unison: "You have no money, I have no money, I was born poor and three, the prince will have a kind of Xiangning, rich and honest and diligent, those who work do not earn money, and those who earn money do not work!" ”
"Sing a chicken feather, live under one roof, can't you be a poor person?" Wu Laosan next door banged on the door and shouted.
"Let's come together and keep up with the pace."
"Look at this, look at that, the small waist, big ass, pencil legs, melon seed face, there is no place for us!"
"Is there an end?" The more Wu Laosan next door reminded him not to make noise, the more excited the four of them became.
In the end, Wu Laosan scolded a word of neurosis and left in a huff.
The autumn breeze blows the city, the willow leaves wither and fly, the Huai hurts the May love, and the road of the world is confused. By asking when the man would be able to turn over, passers-by pointed to the roof tiles and said: "The tiles still have a day to turn over, people, old bones and old meat, I think about it, starvation is a good way." Looking at the sky and sighing: "When will you be well-off?" I hope that the sky will not stay until the old lights are yellow! The sky should not fail to answer, silently draw a cake, point high in the sun, and point speechlessly: hope is at the end of the world, run brothers and sisters, just don't break your legs, you have hope to catch up.
Three pools of mud, one stacked on top of each other crooked on the bed.
Song Peng focused on the leather roll and drank the least, he held the leather roll alone, looked at it while sipping wine, and said in his heart: "Sizzle, all the mountains extend around Tanggula Mountain, but Tanggula Mountain appeared in North China, across Henan, no, no, there is no mountain here, it can't be called Henan." Ba blinked for a long time, and then muttered to himself: "What does Tanggula Mountain mean when it appears in a place where it shouldn't be?" ”
The leylines on the leather scroll are divided into potentials, and it is hoped that those marked will not be famous at all.
Song Peng bit his tongue and thought for a long time, and said to himself: "The first place to mark is Tanggula Mountain, and it will be divided in turn, will the first station be the final station?" The ancients often said: the starting point is always, is it not that there are a large number of treasures hidden in Tanggula Mountain, if there is really a treasure, even if each person carries a small half bag out, it is enough to live three lives! Although Song Peng couldn't figure out the intention of this volume, he also secretly made up his mind.
Wait for these three people to wake up and see if they are willing to make the trip.
Suddenly, the picture itself moved, and the remnants of the place where the circle had sprinkled the wine were closed to the top of Tanggula Mountain.
Song Peng was suspicious of the wine at first.
He wiped his eyes violently, patted his head, and was still the same.
This discovery made Song Peng even more conclusively conclude that the treasure must be hidden in Tanggula Mountain, Song Peng couldn't help laughing, and said with his hand with a leather scroll: "The predecessors of the drawing, whether you mark the book of heaven or the lost text, the bright mountains and rivers are here, and you are not afraid that you will not move." He drank the rest of the wine in one gulp, and then thought: "When the predecessor drew the picture on the dragon skin, he must have wanted future generations to find out the treasure, and he would never let it sink into the world forever, and it is the necessity of the existence of the divine scroll to see the light of day again, otherwise, lying alone in the ground is waste." ”
I watched it happily for a long time.
Song Peng said categorically: "It's decided, it's decided, Tanggula Mountain must be visited!" ”
At this moment, Bao Yuan's mobile phone rang.
Receive two text messages at the same time.
Song Peng saw the three of them snoring loudly, and said in his heart: "Alas, they are all looking forward to turning over, and they are finally going to get through to the end!" Some people will ask: I can eat and sleep, I can walk and stand, my clothes can cover the cold, and my food can wrap my stomach, why bother? Born with bliss, thinking about playing in the morning, thinking about love in the afternoon, and thinking about peace in the twilight. When life is happy, you have to run around the streets and alleys, and everything is looked down upon by others, this is normal for people? I'm afraid not!
One was sent by Sang Lili, "Yuan'er, I'm going to marry him, these five years are my happiest time, I will always bury you in my heart, current affairs are like the wind, I hope you find true love as soon as possible, don't reply to text messages, cherish!" Song Pengxin said: "Ruthless and unjust, what a thing." The other one was cleaned by Fang Yu, "Bao, Muqing has arrived in Taiyuan, hehe!" Song Pengxin said: "It's good to meet in Pingshui, but to be friends!" ”
Counting up, several of the four people are in a poor family.
However, these four people are all fucking half a pound and eight taels, otherwise they would not be in the same class.
Song Pengxin said: "Bao Yuan is frustrated in love, buddy has to help him catch Du Muqing, Du Muqing can't do it, Fang Yujie is also successful." Thinking of this, he replied with a letter, "Du Da Beauty, when you arrive in Taiyuan, you don't say a word, where is it?" Wash the dust for you! ”
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