Chapter 695: The White Tiger once voted for Tang three times

But I was so sleepy that I closed my eyes again and fell into a deep sleep again.

When I woke up again, it was already dawn the next day.

It was already ten o'clock in the morning, as could be seen through the wall clock in the living room.....

I rolled over and sat up, feeling a headache.

"Young Master, are you awake!?" Tang Qianwen didn't know when, she had already bought breakfast from outside.

A coffee table was full and beckoned, "Quick, eat first!"

"Okay," I sat up, the porridge after a hangover was always the tastiest.

But after I didn't eat two bites, I wondered, "Qianwen, why don't you eat?"

"I'm not hungry," she said, her cheeks flushed and her eyes glazed.

Speaking is a picture of weakness.....

"What's wrong with you?" Immediately asked, "Are you sick?"

"It's a little cold," she smiled awkwardly, "Young Master, don't worry about me!"

"You're not an ordinary cold," I immediately saw the clue, pulled Tang Qianwen, and reached out to probe the center of my eyebrows: "It's so hot... Do you have a fever?"

"Hmm," she nodded feebly.

"How many degrees?" I immediately asked, "Have you taken your medicine?"

"I didn't eat," she said, shaking her head, "Wait, I'll be taking fever medicine after I've settled down with you!"

"Why?" I wondered!

"If you have a cold and fever, you will lose your sense of smell!" She laughed and said, "That way, if you go into the evil zone again, I won't be slowed down by that stench!"

"That's it?" I suddenly understood: "Feelings, you drank cold beer last night and took a cold shower in the middle of the night... Just for a fever and a cold?"

"Yes," she looked at me awkwardly, "Master, how do you know that I took a shower last night?"

"After washing for so long, of course that voice will wake me up," I was embarrassed and didn't know how to complain about Tang Qianwen.

And she was more concerned: "Then how do you know that I am taking a cold shower?"

"It's not hard to deduce from the fog on the glass," I said casually, "If you wash hot water, it will quickly condense on the glass and form a thick mist, but if you wash cold water, it will only splash water droplets, but it will not condense into fog and frost on the glass......

Speaking of this, I blushed.

"You saw it all?" She was also stunned.

"I also looked at it in a daze," I sweared, "I really didn't mean to, and besides, I didn't see it clearly!"

"It's okay," she smiled and relieved, "I'm so expensive, and Young Master Jiang hasn't seen it!"

"I—" I blushed. There was a knock at the door.

"Mr. Jiang," Zhao Kaifei knocked on the door and shouted, "Are you up?"

"Get up," I said as I went over and opened the door.

Outside the door, Zhao Kaifei greeted me with a warm face: "Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry, I've come to disturb me so early!"

"It's okay," I opened the door and invited the two of them in.

The moment I entered the door, I noticed the accompanying shareholder, carefully holding a handful of long objects.

Wrapped in red cloth, it looks like it should be an ancient sword.

To be so concealed and treasured is not ordinary.

From afar, I could feel the murderous aura that seeped into the body....made my cold hairs stand on end one by one.

"Please be seated," Tang Qianwen warmly beckoned the two to take a seat.

Dragging his sick body, he turned around and went to pour tea.

"Mr. Jiang," the shareholder was the first to speak, "Ouch, you're going to eat this in the morning!"

Zhao Kaifei also apologized for a while: "Blame me, blame me....This morning, I forgot to arrange breakfast for you and neglected Mr. Jiang."

"Don't say that," I said, "I should have eaten something light in the morning!"

"Yes," Zhao Kaifei casually admitted, "After all, a master like Mr. Jiang must also attach great importance to health preservation!"

"Yes, that is," the shareholders agreed.

The compliments of these two people make it really hard to evaluate.

I could only ask politely, "Would you like to eat some too?"

"That's not necessary," Zhao Kaifei waved his hand again and again: "Before we came, we had already eaten!"

"Yes," said the accompanying shareholder, "This time, I will mainly send all the things I explained yesterday to Mr. Jiang..... I want to ask Mr. Jiang in person, how do you plan to use those things, and where should they be placed for you?"

"I'll arrange for someone to bring it to me," I thought, "This business suite is spacious enough, I'll draw a charm here and prepare the things I need to use....and then I'll ask you two to arrange for a car and a man to send things to the mountain park when the sun goes down tonight." At night, I'm going into the park to do business!"

"Okay," Zhao Kaifei promised, "I'll arrange someone."

As he spoke, the accompanying shareholder hurriedly accosted: "Wait..."

He was even more concerned: "Mr. Jiang, I brought you the ancient sword you mentioned yesterday, I can't hide it, the origin of this sword is not simple, it can be regarded as a famous sword of the Tang Dynasty!"

"Tang Dynasty," I was slightly surprised, "Isn't that a thousand years old?"

"Of course," the accompanying shareholder immediately carefully placed the ancient sword wrapped in red cloth on the coffee table.

That cautious appearance, as if lifting the red cloth, was afraid of damaging the ancient sword.

Just in time.....

Tang Qianwen brewed two cups of tea and handed them to him and Zhao Kaifei.

The shareholder, fearing that the tea would overflow and the tea stains would stain the ancient sword.

From that moment, I realized that this ancient sword was by no means an antique that had been passed down for thousands of years.

When he lifted the red cloth and revealed the ancient sword.

In my mind, a tiger roared and cleansed.....

The white tiger roared as if sensing it.

The murderous aura sent chills down my back.

"Good sword," my eyes immediately changed, "I'm afraid that this sword has a great origin!"

"Mr. Jiang really knows the goods," the shareholder said tentatively with interest, "I just don't know if Mr. Jiang can identify the origin of this sword?"

I can't tell the exact origin, but I can feel it, "If you are sure that this is handed down from the Tang Dynasty, then I dare to assert that this is a famous sword of a Tang Dynasty tiger general!"

"There are many famous generals in the Sui and Tang dynasties, and most of them are tiger generals, Mr. Jiang's words are a bit perfunctory," the shareholders deliberately tested: "If Mr. Jiang can really say something ugly and convincing the contemptible people, I will lend this sword to Mr. Jiang!"

"Okay," I said happily, "The tiger general I just called is not a generalization, the white tiger, which is really one of the ancient mythical beasts of the four directions, symbolizes the might and the army, and it is also the god of war and killing in folklore....Therefore, many ancient fierce generals are said to be the reincarnation of the white tiger star, especially in the troubled times of the Sui and Tang dynasties. There is even a saying that "the four reincarnations of the green dragon and the three throws the white tiger into the Tang".

I was sure, "This sword should be the sword of one of the three tiger generals!"

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