I heard that I'm a tomb robber

Chapter 166 Little milk dog

Although Mei Qian felt that the gang of tomb robbers belonged to the rabble, they were not without their merits and were quite obedient.

Although he slept late last night, the bald-headed Qiang yelled early in the morning, and everyone quickly gathered together.

After a simple breakfast, the group drove out of the village in six cars.

This group of people is obviously very familiar with the nearby road conditions, and they are very purposeful, going around, taking national roads and country roads. After noon, they happened to pass through a village with the word "Stone Temple" engraved at the entrance of the village. He arrived at the door of a farmhouse in a familiar way.

People seem to come here often, and there are four or five cars parked in the yard.

Although Mei Qian always "closed his eyes and rested his mind" in the car, his hearing was amazing, and he knew roughly where this group of people took him just by listening to the accents of the passers-by along the way.

After getting off the car, I was even more sure when I heard the shop owner greet Bald Qiang.

It's not far from his hometown on earth, this accent sounds too kind.It's a pity that there are two time and space. Although the local accent is there, things are different and people are different.

Under these thoughts, he was in a trance for a moment, but fortunately he reacted in time, and rushed into the private room at the end of the line.

During the period, he paid special attention to the wanted Qu Qingsheng, and saw that he was wearing a baseball cap like himself, with his head down, hiding in the crowd without being found.

Everyone sat down at two tables, Mei Qian glanced at the bald Qiang next to him who had been looking at the phone after ordering, and thought that this should be the place agreed with that young master.

Sure enough, not long after, a young man came in after the waiter who served the food.

"This is Mr. Zhao, come with us into the mountain later." Bald Qiang pulled the young man to the side and sat down, and waited for the waiter to leave before he spoke loudly.

"Young Master Zhao." Everyone greeted one after another.

Although he said it politely, including Bald Qiang, there was no enthusiasm on his face.

And the young Mr. Zhao didn't know whether he was a bit of a city man or he didn't see it at all. He stood up with a smile and nodded to everyone: "Hi everyone, my name is Zhao Jun, Zhao Qiansun Li's Zhao, the gentleman of Qianqian Junzi."

It's a pity that after he finished speaking, he was obviously a little cold, so he could only sit down again awkwardly.

But he was too active, and he was dishonest after sitting down, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally, he stopped at Mei Qian's face.

Mei Qian was pouring water for herself, felt uncomfortable being stared at like this.

He put down his glass and looked back with cold eyes.

The other party seemed to be frightened, and hurriedly turned his head, not daring to peek any more.

Mei Qian glanced again, and suddenly slapped the table: "I want to smoke, get out."

The guy on the opposite side trembled in fright, glanced at Bald Touqiang, and hurriedly put away the cigarette in his mouth.

Only then did Mei Qian snort and began to drink water.

Unexpectedly, when all the dishes were served, Zhao Jun moved the stool and sat next to him.

Talking about this lunch was rather dull. After all, we were outside, and we might be wary that the walls have ears. Even when we talked, we used a very small voice, and there were no words such as going up the mountain or falling down.

The only exception may be this Mr. Zhao.

I saw him very attentively picking up vegetables and pouring water for Mei Qian, and complimenting me excitedly: "You are Mei Qian, right? I am a fan of your books. I have been chasing your novels. people..."

As soon as Mei Qian heard that this guy was her book fan, she felt complicated.

I can't help but think of the few book fans I met in reality before. In comparison, Zhao Jun is quite normal, but the place where we met this time is also very strange! ! !

Therefore, he was really tired, and he was too lazy to answer questions that book fans should care about, such as why the book was unfinished, when the new book would be released, etc. He just ate sullenly without saying a word.

After lunch, they drove along the national road for more than two hours, and then turned into the mountain road.

Staggering, in the evening, they found a piece of deserted grass, and all the people got out of the car one after another.

At this time, even Mei Qian was not sure where this place was.

The mountain road under my feet has long since disappeared. Wherever I can see, it is full of weeds, trees and vines, and there are mountains all around.

"Go ahead and camp by the river, tomorrow will be there." Bald Qiang looked at his watch and yelled loudly.

Lao Luo pulled a folded wheelchair from the car and asked Mei Qian if he wanted to sit in it.

Mei Qian considered that she had just got out of the car and wanted to stretch her legs, so she refused.

But the wheelchair must be used, and it will be dragged by one of the strongest buddies.

Everyone didn't say much, everyone was carrying a huge travel bag, even Zhao Jun, who was like a rich man, was not spared.

The leader with a bald head is relatively relaxed, and the travel bag is not big, but it is also carried on his back.

Mei Qian looked like a tourist, she didn't bring anything with her, and she wasn't assigned any equipment. It seemed that as long as she didn't fall behind, she wouldn't be considered a drag on the team.

Probably because Mei Qian was too aloof, Zhao Jun was always with a group of guys.

It's a pity that although they didn't encounter cold reception, the attitude of the guys was also indifferent.

After being deflated a few times, he got back together again.

Of course, it might be because she was tired from walking and gradually mixed with Mei Qian.

In order to maintain the image of a patient, Mei Qian has been walking unhurriedly at the end of the line.

This caused Lao Luo and Xiao Wang in front to look back from time to time, perhaps seeing that although he looked struggling, he could persevere, so they didn't come to help him.

At this time, they had been drilling in the woods for an hour, and the sky was obviously dark.

Mei Qian heard the panting voice, turned her head to look at Zhao Jun, saw that he seemed to be unable to hold on, and didn't talk much, so she couldn't help asking: "Why did you come to rob the tomb?"

"Ah?" Zhao Jun was obviously stunned for a moment, then wiped off his sweat, and replied, "My ancestors also did this, so I just wanted to come here to learn more."

"Great knowledge?" Mei Qian sighed: "After going back this time, don't get meddled in this business, it's not something you can do."

In fact, as soon as they met, he sensitively discovered that Zhao Jun was different from everyone present, including Mei Qian herself.

Ironically, Mei Qian's life is complicated and he has experienced too many things. He can no longer confidently say that he is a pure and good person.

What's more, what is going to be done this time really runs counter to the code of conduct of a good person or a legitimate citizen.

Zhao Jun is different, if the occasion of meeting is changed, he will definitely not treat such a person with a cold face.

Zhao Jun is too clean.

It's not that he is pampered and behaved elegantly, let alone how extravagant his clothes are.

Although his outfit is indeed expensive, and his skin is fair, he obviously hasn't suffered.

But Mei Qian has always judged people by feeling, it is hard to say whether this person is scheming or not, but his eyes are bright, a bit like a innocent child who has not been deeply involved in the world, obviously he has not been polluted in any way.

Mei Qian felt it was a pity that such a little milk dog was mixed among wolf-like tomb robbers.

(End of this chapter)