Daughter's favorite concubine: Don't come here, the black-bellied prince

Chapter 778
The sunlight passed through the small hole at the top of the cave, shooting down more than ten beams of light.

Compared with nighttime, the light in the cave is much brighter, and the scenery in sight is clearer.

Xinmeng came out of the water, hid under the big rock and put on her clothes, shoes and socks, then walked slowly behind Xiao Lang, said: "I'm ready."

Xiao Lang didn't turn around, nor did he look back, he just stretched out his left hand silently, with the palm facing upwards.

That hand, white, slender, with well-defined joints, just waited so firmly.

Blinking her water eyes quickly, Xin Meng stepped forward and gently placed her right hand on it.

He slowly closed his hands and held her catkin with neither heavy nor light strength, just right, as if holding a priceless treasure, then tilted his head and smiled slightly, and said softly: "Let's go."

With a soft hum, she was led by him for a few steps, Xinmeng suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "Wait, I haven't taken the bag yet."

She ran back to pick up the cloth bag, and then returned to his side, and continued to walk into the long corridor hand in hand.

Xiao Lang used the torch to re-ignite the tung oil in the groove to light the way back for them.

"Hey, didn't the tung oil burnt out last night, why did it fill up again today?" Xinmeng asked puzzled.

She remembered that shortly after entering the cave last night, the fire dragon in the corridor was extinguished.

"This cave is indeed formed naturally. The previous owner of Linyuan Villa found this natural cave when he was looking for springs. He partially remodeled it and installed some mechanisms. The outermost stone gate, and this The groove filled with tung oil is only a small part of what we see. The tung oil filled in the groove is calculated according to the pace of ordinary people passing through the tunnel, and a little more time is reserved. After burning out, the fire will go out , and then refill it with tung oil for the next use." Xiao Lang explained.

"So, there must be a space behind the stone wall filled with a lot of tung oil, which can continuously replenish the tung oil in the groove." Xinmeng looked at the long groove while walking, trying to find the hole for delivering tung oil. But after searching for a long time, I didn't find it.

"Don't bother, if it's so easy to find, it won't be an institution designed by the head of Tao Lin Zhang's family, the number one organ family in the world." Xiao Lang laughed.

"The family of the world's number one institution? I've never heard of it." Xinmeng felt that after living two lives, she was so ignorant.

"You were born in the capital and haven't been out of the capital very much. Presumably your father doesn't like your contact with the world too much, so it's not surprising that you don't know the family of the world's number one institution." Xiao Lang comforted her.

"Quickly tell me." Xinmeng shook the hands that they held together, with a pleading tone.

"If you want to hear it, I'll simply talk about it." Xiao Lang said.

"Why are you only willing to talk briefly, can't you go into more detail? Or do you only have a mere understanding of the world's number one organ family?" She smiled slyly, deliberately provoking him.

"You!" He stopped and pinched her nose punishingly, "It's not that I don't want to tell you, but these martial arts families are often passed down for generations, and the time spans at least hundreds of years, or even hundreds of years. What I said, I can’t finish it for days and nights.”

"Then what about the Mo family, is it also a family of martial arts?" She thought of the rolling hills on the back of the Linyuan Villa, and it must not be a family business that can be built in one or two generations.

"You are right, the Mo family in Linyuan Villa is a well-known sword-making family in the rivers and lakes."

(End of this chapter)