Tomb Raiders View Shan Taibao

Chapter 42
Ok?Suddenly hearing such a sentence from the mouth of the younger brother behind him, Zhao San immediately reached out and grabbed the opponent's neck, pulled him closer, and asked with a puzzled expression:

"Anzi, do you know this bird flower?"

"Three, third master, I don't know."

"What the hell, what were you muttering just now?"

After Zhao San finished speaking, he waved his hands and let the other party go, and then Anzi said flatteringly:
"No, no, third master, I just feel familiar."

"Familiar ass, what the hell, you haven't even been to a tomb, where did you look familiar?"

Seeing that Zhao San didn't believe it, An Zi hurriedly took out a small book from his arms. Seeing his obscene actions, Zhao San waved his hand and wanted to hit him.

What the hell, don't look at the current environment, but still want to read pornographic books. Seeing his boss wave his big hand, An Zi knew that he would have made a mistake, so he quickly explained:
"Don't fight, third master. This is not a pornographic book. The little one said it looks familiar, so it's written in this book."

Hearing what he said, Zhao Sancai pulled the book over suspiciously, but then he remembered that he, the fuck, only knew a few words.

"You come to read it, labor and management listen to it, this is written correctly."

The people in the field saw the photo being sent to Zhao San and got stuck, and then saw him and his younger brother muttering something there.

Now seeing his little brother take out a small book again, everyone shook their heads, they all thought it was a pornographic book, but at this moment they heard his little brother reading aloud while reading the book:
"What's even more peculiar is that there is a huge green flower growing on this piece of wood. The flower is as big as a large bucket, with a small mouth and a thick belly. The petals are rolled together. The whole body is emerald green, and there are a large blood-red leaves around it."

Hearing this for the first time, everyone in the field was stunned, but then they remembered that the strange flower in the photo they saw earlier was exactly the same as what Zhao San's subordinate said at the moment?

Just when everyone was confused, why did this guy look at the yellow book, and when he talked about the flower, he continued to say:
"Do you know what the scientific name of this flower is? It's called Corpse Fragrance Konjac. It's a very rare plant. I'm afraid it's the only one left in the world, and it's very dangerous."

Wu Yiping, who had been sitting in the main seat and observing for a long time, couldn't sit still anymore after hearing the last sentence, and immediately stood up.

With a look of excitement, he said:

"Little brother, do you know this flower?"

Anzi didn't expect that the Patriarch would have such a big reaction, so he immediately waved his hand and said:

"Patriarch, I don't know it, it's written in this book."

Hearing this, Wu Yiping was taken aback again. These days, he found many people to inquire about the origin of the strange flower, but without exception, there was no clue.

But now I heard that this flower is recorded in the book, so I hurriedly said:

"What book? Get it here!"

After hearing this, An Zi hurriedly stepped forward and handed over the book.

"Patriarch, look, that's what's written here."

Wu Yiping hurriedly looked at the place pointed by the other party, and there was indeed the paragraph described earlier written on it.

Corpse Fragrance Konjac, so you are called Corpse Fragrance Konjac. You really have nowhere to look for it. It takes no effort to get it!
Wu Yiping continued to look back, hoping to gain something else, but after only a few paragraphs, he felt something was wrong.

At first he thought it was a little book about popular science, after all, there was something Professor Chen said on it, but when he looked down, it looked like a storybook?

He hurriedly closed the book and looked at the cover of the book. When he saw the title of the book "Ghost Blowing the Lamp: A Grave Robber's Experience", his head was filled with question marks.

"What book is this?"

Seeing the Patriarch's appearance, An Zi hurriedly said embarrassedly:

"This is a tomb-robbing novel published by Wenxuan Publishing House."

"Tomb Raider novel?"

Wu Yiping almost thought that he had heard it wrong, but when his eyes fell on the experience of a tomb robber on the cover, he suddenly realized something.

Could it be that the author who wrote this book was a master who washed his hands in a golden basin?So he made a decision to go to Wenxuan Publishing House!

Half an hour later, four cars stopped at the gate of Wenxuan Bookstore, and a group of people surrounded Wu Yiping and walked into the bookstore.

After hearing the news, Hu Tao hurriedly put down his work and greeted him with a smile on his face:

"Patriarch Wu, welcome to Wenxuan Publishing House. Mr. Zhang is not here. I am Hu Tao, the editor-in-chief of the publishing house."

After hearing Hu Tao's self-introduction, Wu Yiping narrowed his eyes. He already knew that the protagonist of the tomb-robbing novel was Hu Bayi, and now this person is also surnamed Hu. Could it be that there is a connection between them?

Wu Yiping did not beat around the bush, but directly expressed his future intentions. He heard that the Wu family's family wanted to find the author who wrote Ghost Blowing Lantern.

Hu Tao's first reaction was that the other party wanted to poach people, but when he thought about it carefully, the Wu family didn't have a bookstore business at all, let alone open up new fields just to poach a writer, right?

But this thing is not sure, now Feng Sijiu's Ghost Blowing Lamp is the most popular novel in the book club, he dare not make the decision, so he hurriedly called Mr. Zhang to inquire.

When Zhang Wenxuan heard that Wu Yiping, the patriarch of the Wu family, actually went to the book club to find someone for the author of a tomb robbery novel, he couldn't figure out what kind of medicine Wu Yiping was selling in the gourd.

Even though he thought so, he still asked Hu Tao to listen to Wu Yiping and answer truthfully.

Feng Sijiu didn't know yet, because of the novel he wrote about ghost blowing out lights and robbing the tomb, by coincidence, he was already being targeted by the Wu family at this time.

Of course, he doesn't have time to know now, because he is ready to enter the new copy.

Necessary items for grave robbers, compass clock, lighter, flashlight battery, gloves and masks, rope water bottle, engineer shovel and crowbar, tent and canned biscuits.

The last time he came back from the ancient city of Jingjue, he brought an AK along with him. Although there were not many bullets, it was good to be able to do it with bare hands.

It is good to have a space ring. After two dungeons, Feng Sijiu learned a lesson. It is very important to eat, no matter what time it is.

So he made a bunch of canned food, some with meat and some with fruit. He has made all the preparations for this dungeon, which is to go to the Ghost Tomb for vacation. .

As for the angry chicken Xuanfeng, what should I do?

His interspatial ring can collect both living and dead things, as for taking a person into the dungeon, and then putting it in his current world.

He had thought about this idea, but he didn't want to try it yet.

Feng Sijiu put Xuanfeng into the chicken coop, and put all the materials piled up in the living room into the ring space.

Then he opened the virtual panel, and the home page was his character card information.

[Guanshan Taibao: Feng Sijiu]
[Tomb Raiding Ability: Observing Mountain Finger Puzzle, Paper-cut Magic]
[Tomb Raider Tool: Space Ring]
Open the Tomb Raider dungeon page, select the golden ghost tomb to pass through the door, and tap your finger upwards.

A familiar pulling force came, and Feng Sijiu disappeared from the living room without a trace.

More than ten minutes later, at No. 178 Xiafei Road, Wu Yiping finally found this place, looking at the two-story small western-style building in front of him that has been around for some years.

Hastily asked someone to ring the doorbell, but the picture of someone coming out did not appear in the imagination, and after several minutes of continuous pressing, the door was still quiet.

It seems that no one lives in this house.

(End of this chapter)