This sign-in system is a bit stubborn

Chapter 352 Treasure Exhibition



Chapter 352 Treasure Exhibition

Chapter 352 Treasure Exhibition

Yan Xi took a sip. 99% of the taste was the same as Coke, but there was indeed a 1% difference. It was purer, more original, and more natural than ordinary Coke.

"Why is the screen of my phone black? Could it be you guys?" He asked.

"That's right," Brother Xi snapped his fingers, and the refrigerator was automatically placed below the ground, without any trace at all. "All electronic devices with recording functions, such as mobile phones, cameras, and voice recorders, will automatically shut down when they enter."

"Get us two stools to sit and chat," Yanxi pointed to the floating stool and said, "Now that the mobile phone is useless, no one can call the police even if you kill us, right?"

Brother Xi smiled coldly, clapped his hands twice, and called chair, and a suspended stool emerged from the mirror-like wall and slowly floated over.

Yan Xi helped Huamo sit on it. At first she was still tensely hooking her insteps, but she soon relaxed, said lazily how comfortable she was, and then fell asleep leaning against the back of the chair.

How can you fall asleep in this situation?Murder is everywhere, wake up!

He patted her face lightly, and shouted anxiously: "Hey, don't sleep, it's impolite."

"It's vibration and sound waves." Brother Xi walked a few steps aside with his hands behind his back, turned to look at him, and continued, "Let him rest first, and I'll take you to see Xi Shi."

"How can I do that?! I'm afraid she will fall!" He stood firmly by his wife's side, holding her shoulders.

"Don't worry, I won't fall." Brother Xi strode over, pushed Yanxi's hand away, and pushed Hua Mo hard.

The stool seemed to be growing on her body, and it held her up a few times before it stopped firmly.

"Then, what if your subordinates take advantage of her sleep and plot something wrong? My precious daughter-in-law is a first-class beauty, and now she has become a Sleeping Beauty. Who dares to guarantee me?" He had no choice but to say what he worried about most. a little bit.

"Hehe, don't worry, in the Song family, no one dares to take advantage of the guests, except me and my dad."

"Then what if your father..."

"No chance, he's skiing in the Alps right now."

"Oh, hehe, your old man is in good health." Although he didn't want to be slaughtered meat on the chopping board, he discovered after a few encounters that Song Mingxi was considered an honest person, so he probably wouldn't lie to him.

He whispered into Hua Mo's ear, "Don't sleep too hard, call when you have something to do, hit someone who provokes you, hit me like you hit me, don't be polite to me."

But she purred thinly, obviously not listening to a word.

Brother Xi led him to a wall, tapped on the wall with his knuckles, and a passage was revealed, and the two walked along the passage.

"Where are the rest of your family? Except you and your dad." He asked defensively in such a big building, it was impossible for only father and son to live there.

"I'm an only child. My mother and other elders live in the west room. They don't have permission to enter the room here." Brother Xi said that he didn't even have any relationship with his biological mother, as if he was introducing a housekeeper or a servant .

The two walked to the middle of the aisle, Brother Xi stopped and said something to close his eyes.

Before Yanxi had time to ask why, a cloud of thick fog suddenly sprayed around him, and he instinctively raised his sleeve to cover his mouth and nose, wondering if he had been tricked.

The thick fog made him burst into tears, and he couldn't open his eyes at all, but his whole body felt miraculously refreshed.

Five seconds later, beeps sounded from all around, and Brother Xi said, "You can open your eyes, just now it was disinfected and sterilized, and what we are about to come into contact with are things that are hundreds of thousands of years old, so we can't bring in the bacteria from outside."

He wiped away his tears with his sleeve, followed Brother Xi with his eyes open, and turned into a wooden room.

A large wooden cabinet was built against the wall at the bottom of the room, about forty or fifty grids, and each grid was small, just like the early grid shop, displaying seemingly sparse and ordinary, but strange thing.

"These are your collections? You don't plan to lock me in in the future, do you?" He joked, and walked into the wooden cabinet to admire.

"Compared to you, these things are ordinary. If you want, I can give you a room on the whole floor." Brother Xi walked up to him with his hands behind his back, turned his head and said calmly.

Whoa!It seems that there is indeed an intention to put him under house arrest.

How did Brother Xi know that Yanxi, who couldn't sign in, was truly ordinary.

"You don't want to be my neighbor. My wife and I make a lot of noise at night. We are both adults, you know." He pointed to a dirty thick rope in the grid and asked, "This is also your neighbor." Favorite treasure? It can’t be a mantra lasso, right? Hehe.”

Brother Xi sneered, picked up the rope with one hand, took two steps back and said, "This is called the Tongtian Rope, and it took me a lot of effort to get it."

After finishing speaking, Brother Xi held one end of the rope with his left hand and the other end with his right hand, swung it around twice, let go and threw it upwards, the rope seemed to be attracted by something, and it flew upwards, tense.

The rope actually passed through the ceiling, and when it passed through the ceiling, it was like a stone thrown into a pond, causing ripples in circles.

"This..." He widened his eyes in disbelief.

Brother Xi knew what he wanted to ask, so he said unhurriedly: "I once asked my subordinates to climb up the rope, but we didn't come down again, and we didn't know what the world above looked like, so for me, This rope is useless."

After speaking, Brother Xi grabbed the rope with his left hand and drew a figure 8, and the other end of the rope fell limply.

It's really soft.

Brother Xi coiled the Tongtian rope in a circle, put it back into the grid, clapped his hands and asked, "If anyone else is interested, just ask."

"What about this?" He found a writing brush on the bottom layer, but the tip of the writing brush was tattered and there were few hairs left.

"Have you heard the story of the magic pen Ma Liang?" Brother Xi bent down and picked up the pen with two fingers. "The story is true. This is the pen."

hiss!God Pen Horse? !In this way, isn't this pen changing what you paint?

Isn't it much better than Ajax?

"But what is not mentioned in the story is that this brush will lose one hair every time I draw it. The less hair there is, the harder it is to draw a decent painting. This vicious circle is useless to me." Brother Xi shook his head , put the pen back.

He thought he could see the miraculous live demonstration again, but after hearing Brother Xi's speech, he lost all desire.

What else can a brush with few bristles draw?

Don't be discouraged Ajax, you won!

With his hands in his hands and mouth pouted, he walked in front of the wooden cabinet. He saw sticks, jade, shells, knives, etc., but finally stopped in front of a cloth bag.

"What is this?"

Brother Xi took a cold breath and spit out three words: "Qian Kun bag."

Yo ho!This name sounds very high-end!

"Why?" he asked curiously.

Brother Xi shook his cuffs, picked up the cloth bag, walked a few more steps in the room, found a long wooden stick, and said, "Look."

After speaking, the wooden stick was stuffed into the bag.

Yan Xi stared at the wooden sticks that were more than one meter long, and slowly put them into a cloth bag the size of a palm.

Finally, Brother Xi loosened his fingers, and the wooden stick fell into the bag completely, and then squeezed the bag again, as if there was nothing.

hiss!interesting!

"So, can you change things back?" He asked a question.

"Oh," Brother Xi shook the bag, opened the mouth of the bag, and stuck his whole arm in, as if inserting his hand into another dimension.

Ten seconds later, his eyes changed, and he really pulled out a wooden stick from it, but it looked a little different from the one he threw in just now.

It was more decadent than before, as if more than half a year had passed.

"This is great! It's perfect for smuggling mobile phones and pads in HK!" He repeatedly praised.

"Hehe," Brother Xi put the bag back in its place, walked to the middle of the wooden cabinet with his hands behind his back, and said flatly, "It's useless. By the time you take it out, it might have rotted away."

It seems that the judgment just now is correct. Not only the space dimension changes in the universe bag, but the time dimension is also different, just like a day in the sky and a year in the world.

If this is the case, it is quite suitable to make antiques!

As long as the brain is active, wealth codes are everywhere!

Just wait and see, get this bag in your hands sooner or later.

Brother Xi pointed to a flat round stone in the middle of the cabinet, his eyes widened suddenly, showing a rare trace of uneasiness, and said, "The Xi Shi you want is here."

Shih Tzu?this stone?

I'll go to your sister's!

(End of this chapter)


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