An archaeologist found a relic of the Qing cottage and found a tin box from the relic.
There is a roll of parchment in the box with the words "God!"
Take a look at the picture of two people.
One is a young man in a red robe. At first glance, the young man’s hair is a little short and doesn’t look like he was from that era, but that era was a bit chaotic, so everyone didn’t care much about being treated as a Liu Yang student
But another man made all the archaeologists stare big eyes.
Because the man is dressed in a modern adventure body, all kinds of equipment are modern
The man looks about thirty years old and is called the messenger of God.
Most of the many things turned out from the tin suitcase are obviously this painting is worshipped by this cottage.
But archaeologists know in their hearts that this M is not a god but someone has crossed it!
This discovery has not been made public, but the country has sent more people to Yongzhou City in an attempt to find more secrets than the travelers.
Yu Huifei didn’t know about this. After staying at home for a few days, Yu Huifei returned to the ninth floor.
Pushing the ninth floor door again will make me feel like a lifetime ago.
What makes Yu Huifei depressed is that no one has Cui Jue and Yugong playing chess in the courtyard.
When I saw Yu Huifei coming back, they said hello and it was over.
I will gather my eyes together, sit down at the table and take out the picture scroll with a point. "This old Cui guy is the one who laid out people everywhere. Do you see if there is any way to ask something?"
Cui Jue glanced at it and smiled. "This … you can just give it to Black Chang, but you can’t give it to the wasp. You can’t say anything when you come back from ten layers of hell."
I will decide to do it without a slap in the face
Then I will not look at Yu Gong again.
At this moment, the foolish old man has returned to his doddering appearance, with a folded face and small eyes, and a simple and honest smile, just like the old man next door, but Yu Huifei knows that the old man is definitely not honest when he launches a hurricane.
Yu Huifei handed over and said, "Thank you for your help."
The foolish old man laughed. "I, the heaven moving mountains division, specialize in demolishing and moving mountains. Really, your hill is too small to be thanked."
I will have a demolition team unless I am dumb.
Cui Jue said with a smile, "There are all kinds of gods in every department, but you really have to thank Yugong this time. He was thrown here temporarily because of you, otherwise his sex roots wouldn’t have a chance to come to reform through labor."
I will not clap my hands and say, "Hey, thank you very much, sir. Wait a minute. I’ll get the wine. I won’t be drunk tonight!"
"Stop stop …"
As soon as I heard that I wanted to drink, Yugong raised his hand and shouted, "No, no, no, don’t make wine. I want to live in old bones for a few more days. You don’t have a good wine here!"
I will not look at Yu Gong carefully, only to find that the old man’s eyes are still a little dark. Obviously, he has been beaten after drinking wine these days.
I will not say, "Don’t worry, I can’t get rid of those drinks with you today."
When the master heard it, he suddenly came to the spirit. "Really?"
I will say "yes!"
Yu Gong was overjoyed, and then he upset the chessboard and said, "Go for a walk. I’ll go with you to buy wine … I think that Maotai is good."
"buy!" I will not readily promised.
Yugong said, "I said Feitian Maotai, and they said it was quite expensive."
"Don’t buy flying let’s buy protoplasm! 300,000 bottles of that kind of Maotai that you drink are actually the taste of a drop of blended wine from other people’s stock solution. Although it is not the stock solution, it is not bad! "
"Can you buy it?"
"Er … you wait for me to find"
……
Looking at this old and young, whispering and blowing out the cow force, Cui Jue looked at the messy chessboard and scolded, "I can’t afford to lose the old rascal!"
Chapter 33 Brother Fool, Uncle Fool?
I finally got two bottles of protoplasm from Song Dongcheng at the price that Song Dongcheng followed me.
Then the cow’s head and horse’s face squatted in the backyard smelling the wine and whispering.
Ma Mian said, "Niu Ge will beat his grandfather when we get back."
Niutou said, "If his grandfather isn’t dead, we’ll beat his great grandfather."
Ma Mian said, "Let’s just fight together for ten generations!"
Niutou "I think!"
Song Dongcheng in the front yard kept toasting Yu Gong because Yu Huifei said that Yu Gong was his second grandfather.
When I heard it, it was my second grandfather, Song Dongcheng, who was called a diligent hostess, not to mention all kinds of foolish hobbies.
I can shake my head at this. Let him toss it around.
"Hiccup … little fish Sun hit this little brother! You chatted me to go to the toilet … "Yu Gong wobbled up and patted Song Dongcheng and was very satisfied with Yu Huifei.
I will be in distress situation. "You are quick to go …"
"Mr. Yu, I propose a toast to you." Song Dongcheng leaned in and raised his glass and did it.
Yu Huifei said with a wry smile, "Boss Song, you don’t do this."
I am really a little embarrassed about Yu Huifei in Song Dongcheng.
Although Song Dongcheng had a purpose, people didn’t hide their own purpose. They put up chariots and horses. If he didn’t do anything, it would be called paying.
I will not be white in my heart, but I don’t know how to repay Song Dongcheng.
Just when I was depressed, a strong man came over and sat down on my ass. I cried, "Sun, keep drinking!" "
The man said this while Song Dongcheng leng a consciousness to look up.
As a result, I pressed his head with a big hand and jumped up almost in a conditioned reflex. I took the buddy and ran in the backyard, saying, "Oh, I have a stomachache and walked first."
The bearer is none other than a young fool.
The foolish old man is still a little reluctant to shout, "What are you pulling me for?"
Yugong was about to break free, but he had already reached the gate of the backyard. At the same time, he reached out and pulled him into the backyard and blocked his mouth.
The cowherd in the front yard loosened the pressure on Song Dongcheng so that he couldn’t get up. He leaned over and picked up things over Song Dongcheng. As a result, he muttered for a long time, "I drank too much and lost my chopsticks …"