MTL - Tomb Raider: Storytelling and Writing, The Mystic Nine is Confused-Chapter 116

"Come on, this tomb building also depends on feng shui. Without Mr. Zhang's feng shui, you still want to build a blood corpse tomb, just think about it."

"The more Mr. Zhang looks, the more he looks like everyone's children, his eyes are like gold, and he can see through that person's tricks by himself."

The eyes of everyone looking at Zhang Chen were full of respect, but some people's eyes flashed with a different kind of light.

......

third floor.

Boss Yin's face was a little ugly. He witnessed the whole process just now.

The two stick slaves stood by and shivered, and cold sweat broke out on their faces.

After a long silence, Boss Yin said.

"I won't investigate why this person was put in. Those who disturb Mr. Zhang's mood, dare to make trouble at my Crescent Hotel, have enough guts."

"Go, find out that person, and let him disappear like Peng Sanbian."

The subordinates on the side should be trembling.

Immediately after.

Boss Yin said to Yin Xinyue who was beside him.

"Bring some food to Mr. Zhang, and pay attention to Mr. Zhang. This time it was my Crescent Hotel's mistake, which made Mr. Zhang unhappy."

Yin Xinyue frowned.

"Father, it's not that serious."

Boss Yin blew his beard and stared at Yin Xinyue, his eyes softened immediately.

"Don't look at the smile on this big man's face, we don't know what he thinks, let's go."

Yin Xinyue turned her head and left.

But the sad look on Boss Yin's face remained unabated.

"Damn, this bastard, if Mr. Zhang is in a bad mood, it will really be over if he leaves the Crescent Hotel."

"It really irritated Mr. Zhang's mood, I let you go around without food!"

"..."

After a while of ranting.

The anger on Boss Yin's face subsided a little.

Subsequently.

"If this Luoyang shovel is auctioned, will it make a lot of money again? But the last time I bought it back, I have already sucked up the capital and the forces of Jiumen. Hehe, the big one is not enough. It’s okay to be a small farmer, the money of these small families is still in their wallets.”

Thinking, he took action.

Ting Nu on the side immediately stepped forward.

"Follow me to the warehouse."

"By the way, when the lady comes back, tell the lady and discuss with Mr. Zhang whether you can use the Luoyang shovel for auction."

"It should be possible. Mr. Zhang will not go to the tomb. Since he took it out, he definitely doesn't need it."

then.

Yin Laoban quickened his pace and walked towards the warehouse.

......

Box on the second floor.

Huo Sanniang looked downstairs and said coldly.

"Mr. Zhang Zhang is really vicious, but this person is really courting death."

The man on the side laughed.

"I didn't expect that there are still such stupid people now. How can Mr. Zhang be so powerful that he can be deceived by such poor acting skills."

"But this person also played a role. If it weren't for this nonsense, we still don't know that there are such tomb robbers in the tomb robbery world."

"This Luoyang shovel must be obtained."

The man next to him pondered for a while.

"Patriarch, although this Luoyang shovel is a miracle in the tomb robbery world, it can't be compared with Mr. Zhang's ghost seal and hexagonal bell, and the price should not be too high."

"However, it would be much easier if the production method was announced."

Huo Sanniang said disdainfully.

"How to make it, have you ever seen the place where the Crescent Moon Hotel has this forged ironware. Every day so many guests here listen to Mr. Zhang's story, can you hear it?"

The subordinate looked flustered and said quickly.

"The owner is right."

There was clearly a trace of doubt in her mind.

"But Mr. Zhang suddenly turned into a one-meter-long stick like a juggler, which is incredible."

Another box.

Jude Kao looked at Luoyang Shovel on the first floor without blinking his eyes.

"How can there be such a thing, the craftsmen of the Dragon Country are too powerful."

"Prepare antiques, be sure to replace this thing."

The subordinate beside him had a handsome face.

"Boss, some of the antiques brought from the seabed tomb after twenty brothers died last time have already been shipped out to sea."

Jude Kao immediately scolded.

"Do you think sending antiques is just to exchange good things from Mr. Zhang?"

"idiot."

After scolding, his eyes turned to Zhang Chen again.

"Mr. Zhang is a legend in the Dragon Kingdom, but every time I send him an antique, he will accept it. What does this mean? Mr. Zhang is a patriotic person. It is better to give the antique to Mr. Zhang according to Mr. Zhang's wishes."

Suddenly, Jude Kao laughed.

"The culture of the Dragon Kingdom is extensive and profound, there is a saying that goes like this."

"One is born, the second is cooked, and the third is turned into a family."

"You still have a lot to learn!"

Don't forget to educate the subordinates next to you.

The subordinates on the side looked very ugly, and the mother's fart was clean, and it was born and cooked again, several times, did Mr. Zhang open his eyes to see you.

"By the way, the antiques I took this time must be the most exquisite ones, such as the Genting Tiangong model in the seabed tomb."

"Boss, this."

Jude Kao waved his hand impatiently.

"What is this, I can't bear the child and can't get rid of the wolf, or just some gold bricks, they are all external things."

"By the way, has the news of Changbai Mountain come?"

"I haven't worn it back yet, but there is some news."

"The stone door in Mr. Zhang's book was brought back by the people from Jiumen."

Jude Kaw suddenly widened his eyes.

"People from these nine gates don't even spare Shimen."

The subordinates on the side had their faces hurt for a while, and silently complained in their hearts. You always have the face to talk about others. You always cut down the frescoes of the underwater tomb and brought them out, and even locked the forbidden woman in a cage. research in the laboratory.

Simply insane.

Jude Kao smiled smugly.

"Inform the people in front to find the corpse under the ice as soon as possible, and the people from the nine gates will get there first."

......

On the other side of the second floor.

Lao Baotou and Zhang Sanchain couldn't help grinning as they watched the dramatic scene.

"Third Master Zhang, I've been eye-catching. I thought this person came to Mr. Zhang with sincerity, but I didn't expect it to be a liar."

"No shame!"

Zhang Sanlian watched calmly, as if he had guessed it long ago.

"This person was exposed as soon as he came in. Mr. Zhang just didn't expose it."

The old man looked suspiciously at Zhang Sanchain.

"How does this appear?"

Zhang San Chain is meaningful.

"Which life-saving person have you seen sitting quietly listening to Mr. Zhang's lectures?"

The old boss 447 was stunned for a moment, this is indeed the truth.

"However, Mr. Zhang's mind is really big. People in this tomb robbery world are irritable and irritable, but Master Zhang is also introverted."

"Not really."

Zhang San Chain said.

"Master Zhang's face is not dry, but his heart is anxious. If not, why did he go to Mr. Zhang over and over again, and he came out full of anger."

"But Mr. Zhang has always been in a state of mind that everything and I are passing by, which is really elusive."

suddenly.

Zhang Sanlian looked at Mr. Zhang and smiled.

"If I were young, I might have followed Mr. Zhang's practice."

The old man joked.

"If Mr. Zhang is really Zhang Qiling, your idea is really possible, but it can basically be ruled out now."

"Indeed, no one's complexion has changed at all when he takes stock of himself."

Zhang Sanlian stroked his beard with interest.

"If not, Mr. Zhang may be a more magical existence than Wang Zanghai."

The old man was stunned after hearing this.

"Third Master Zhang, what's the matter with Wang Zanghai?"

Zhang Sanlian shook his head and smiled.

"From the beginning of the Lu Palace, we have been addicted to the magical tombs that Mr. Zhang said, and thought that Mr. Zhang had such a deep understanding of these woods."

"We all ignored one person, the person who Mr. Zhang mentioned rarely - Wang Zanghai."

"In the book that Mr. Zhang just finished speaking, the good words about the old dishes of the Dragon Tower Palace should be written by Wang Zanghai."

The old head suddenly realized.

"In that case, there is a certain possibility that Mr. Zhang may have lived longer than Wang Zanghai if he knows Wang Zanghai so well."

Thinking of this, the old head suddenly thought of the longevity mentioned in Mr. Zhang's book.

"Is this the longevity?"

......

"Bang!" a voice.

A roar sounded in front of the Crescent Hotel.

The stick slave at the Crescent Hotel immediately shouted loudly.