"Yes... So I'm not rich and handsome now, others have a few sports cars at most, look at me, I now nominally own a Tiger tank, uh... Although it is still buried in a ravine in Europe. ”

Towards evening, Chen Xiaopian and Hu Mingjing were still sitting on the bed in Hu Feng's bedroom chatting non-stop, God knows where they came from so many topics.

"Yes, yes, you are rich and handsome, okay, your hotel is weird enough, and the people who come to stay are some monsters. Hu Mingjing tore open a bag of beef jerky, and then glanced at Hu Feng.

"To correct, it's a monster with money. Hu Feng shook his fingers, walked to the large safe next to the bedroom wall, and opened the cabinet door. "Dangdang dang ... ”

Suddenly, there was a golden light, and it was like a blind dog's eye.

"Wow, wow, wow, those monsters pay for their houses in gold! Are they crazy?" Hu Mingjing immediately rushed over, picked and chosen, and finally picked up a gold necklace inlaid with a blue diamond and looked at it carefully.

"After taking my things, they will be my people. Seeing Hu Mingjing put down the necklace, picked up a gold ring that was also inlaid with diamonds and put it on his finger for a comparison, Hu Feng smiled and said.

Chen Xiaopian also walked over and looked at it several times with a surprised look, after all, female creatures are inherently resistant to jewelry decoration.

"Are you sure there are these gold products and these ... Gold bricks, it's all fine, right?" she thought more than Hu Mingjing, and asked with some concern at this time. "It's not all bad stuff, who knows what those monsters have done before. ”

Hu Feng smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, it's all something that is old, you see, the antiques of the World War II period are the most historical." As he spoke, Hu Feng hooked up a pocket watch made of pure gold, and the sign of the 10,000-character flag on the cover of the watch was extremely conspicuous.

"Here you go, wear it, it's a lot anyway. ”

A ring set with an unknown diamond was thrown into Chen Xiaopian by Hu Feng, who glared at him helplessly.

Because both girls have their own evil crystal necklaces to wear, they can only give rings now.

"Do you have a gift for a woman like this? Your emotional intelligence can't even save you from becoming a demon. ”

Chen Xiaopian, who immediately found that her tone was a little flirtatious, immediately stopped talking, she didn't want Hu Mingjing to find out about this unclear relationship between herself and Hu Feng.

Hu Mingjing's eyebrows trembled, and she continued to use her mobile phone to take pictures of the new ring she had already wore, and she didn't seem to notice the ambiguity between Hu Feng and Chen Xiaopian, or she had already found out, but she didn't say it for some reason.

Hu Feng sighed secretly, if he wants two women who grew up in the thoughts of the new era to accept the great cause of embracing his left and right, there is still a long way to go...

If this horse was in some other world, he would have opened a beautiful little harem a long time ago.

However, the only thing that comforted Hu Feng was that the current relationship between the two women was still very good, and there was no life-and-death between rivals, or staring at each other and playing Shura Field.

Shaking his head, Hu Feng picked up the worn-out notebook that the perverted alchemist had given him as room money.

This is a World War II German Panzer Colonel's notebook, the only useful information is that it records an undiscovered German bunker, a secret bunker in the Alps that was sealed at the end of the war, and the only entrance seems to be camouflaged, and it is impossible to find without accurate information.

"A new, well-preserved late-stage Tiger tank, a batch of MP-40 submachine guns, a batch of Mauser 98K rifles, an 88 gun, and boxes of wooden-handled grenades. ”

This is the inventory in the bunker, I can't read German, the alchemist told himself one by one, and then marked the Chinese notes himself, and now Hu Feng looks at these lists with some pain.

What's the use of getting this classic tank back yourself?

Do you still want to get on the card and go on the road?

In other words, how much oil does the Tiger tank add, diesel or gasoline, whether the household fuel consumption is high, is it an automatic transmission, is it good to buy vegetables? . .

"Do you really want to get this tank back? You're not afraid of being arrested the next day, hehe. At this time, Hu Mingjing leaned over and looked at the pile of German on the notebook, and the only thing she understood was a hand-drawn map showing the specific location of the bunker and Hu Feng's dog-like font.

Hu Feng nodded, he really planned to get this tank back and collect it, in case it could still be driven... In case I am dragged to the ruins on the other side of the apocalypse in the future...

However, I still need to contact the Demon Hunter first.

"What are you talking about? You kid is very good at playing? Ahhh

Li Lao yelled at the other side of the phone, Hu Feng, this bastard thing, actually wanted to get a World War II-era tank back and put it back, the ghost knows where he got it.

"Old Li, don't get excited... Where have the demeanor and composure gone... I just wanted to pull it back as a collection, I asked the angel to help me get it, and I went straight to my home and put it in the basement to ensure that it would not disturb the people. Hu Feng replied curtly. "Besides, you see how obedient I am, and I told you in advance, so that it would not be difficult for you, right? ”

"You fart! It's not that you don't know that our country doesn't allow private ownership of these things! No!

"Oh, Mr. Li, people are alive... Wouldn't it be appropriate for you to give me a museum or something? I promise that I will honestly not make trouble in the future.,Do your best to help the great cause of the Demon Hunting Society.,Carry a few demon heads over to you for the New Year's holidays.。。。 ”

After a round of fighting, Hu Feng pointed to the sky and painted the earth to show loyalty...

"Don't make an example! You let those angels get you back, and don't show up on the street! Just throw them in the basement of your building!"

"Make sure to be sneaky and don't cause trouble for the country, hehe... Thank you, old man, remember to bring me the certificate of my museum procedures in a few days. ”

"Get out! I'm annoyed when I hear your voice! By the way, you kid heard me honestly killing demons, Hu Feng... You have to understand that you are human beings, the people of our country... ”

"Oh, I know, I am the evil flower of the motherland, the pillar of the country's evil energy, I won't be sorry for the country, okay Li Lao? ”

Just wanted to hang up the phone, Hu Feng suddenly thought of another very important thing.

"Hey, old Li, what's that... There is also an 88 gun, you see, we can do it together. ”

"Get out! Get out!

The old man's roar came from the other end, and he hung up the phone.

Tsk tsk... This old man has a really short temper.

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