Husband-in-law of a wealthy family

Chapter 569 You talk too much

The old man surnamed tomb wandered around the town with a bird cage, as if he really regarded the hoopoe as a domestic bird.

Hey, did the fish take the bait so quickly?Not too challenging!

Suddenly, the old man surnamed tomb smiled slightly, and turned into a teahouse by the side of the road. Not far behind him, an old man in a white robe hesitated for a moment, then quickly followed in.

"Boy, bring a pot of good tea!"

The old man surnamed tomb entered the door and shouted at the counter, before turning around and going up to the second floor without waiting for a response.

A simple and honest middle-aged man at the counter looked up, just in time to see the old man in white robe who followed the old man with the surname of the tomb into the door. He smiled innocently, nodded at the old man in white robe, and turned to look for tea.

The old man in white robe was stunned for a moment, then smiled, the hesitation in his eyes disappeared, and he walked up to the second floor freely.

Jingxiang Pavilion on the second floor, the private room in the innermost corridor of the second floor.

The white-robed old man just went up to the second floor when he happened to see the old man surnamed tomb walking into the Jingxiang Pavilion carrying a birdcage.

on purpose?coincide?

Two question marks flashed in the old man's mind, but he didn't think deeply, but walked forward calmly, and stopped at the door of Jingxiang Pavilion after a while.

"You say you are ugly. You don't even eat insects. What do you eat? If you eat, you will eat. If you don't eat, you will be hungry, and it will turn against you. As a bird , you should stay in the cage, what are you running around? Do you think you can fly to the top of the sky if you run out of the cage? The cage is locked, otherwise, you will be roasted and eaten after all!"

In the private room, the voice of the old man surnamed tomb came out.

The old man in white robe raised his brows, an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

state!Bang bang bang!bang bang bang bang...

Slow down once, hurry up three times, and run like thunder after a meal!
"Who? Don't knock! You knocked and broke the person in charge! You don't know if the door is closed!"

The old man surnamed tomb shouted angrily.

The white-robed old man's eyes were fixed, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the door, walked in, sat down on the opposite side of the old man with the surname of the tomb, stood on the table with a cane in his hand, and looked at the old man with the surname of the tomb quietly without speaking.

The old man surnamed Tomb did not speak, and teased the bird in the cage.

Deng Deng Deng!
After a while, there was a sound of silent footsteps, and the simple and honest man at the counter on the first floor walked into the private room with a tea tray.

Putting the tea tray on the table, the simple and honest man took a teacup and put it in front of the old man surnamed tomb, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea.

The fragrance is overflowing, and the whole room is filled with a touch of sweetness.

After pouring a cup, the honest man put down his teacup, and stretched out his hand to the old man in white robe: "Give me the money, [-]!"

The old man in white robe was stunned for a moment, then smiled abruptly, reached out and took out a small golden ball from his pocket and put it in the hand of the simple and honest man: "That's enough."

The simple and honest man glanced at the golden ball, then turned to look at the old man surnamed tomb.

The old man surnamed tomb glanced at the golden ball, picked up his teacup and took a small sip.

The honest man smiled, turned around and walked out of the private room.

"Urgent! Very urgent! I was able to stabilize at first, but after a period of time, I couldn't. I became anxious and endured for a while. I felt more and more anxious, more and more irritable, and more and more unable to meditate."

After the simple and honest man went out, the old man in white robe looked at the old man surnamed tomb and spoke softly.

"You stinky bird, still want to run? Can you run out of this cage, can you run out of the next cage? If you can do it, you will end up with two ends, or let the old man finish teasing me and get tired of playing Roast you, or you will be able to stand up and break the cage. When you fly, the old man with old arms and legs will not be able to catch up with you, but be careful, if the old man can't escape you, then draw a gun and kill him You counted your money!"

The old man surnamed tomb shook the bird cage, pointed at the bird in the cage and muttered.

The old man in white robe frowned slightly, glanced at the bird in the cage, and said lightly: "If the bird's wings are hard, it will be enough to cut the cage."

"Long, don't try to wear prosthetics, prosthetics, he is a lie, you put it on, is it your own technology? Or someone else put it on for you, it's someone else's technology, patented, you Can't take it away!"

The old man with the surname of the tomb muttered in disbelief.

The eyes of the white-robed old man changed slightly, and a look of shock appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"Tell me, are you stupid? You have two wings and a crown. Your grandfather broke two of them by himself, and replaced them with two prosthetic limbs made by his own technology. Someone broke one of them under an excuse. I haven't studied it yet. As for the three skills, they are dead, but you, the grandson, have to find the broken limb that has not been replaced with a prosthetic limb and repair it. You repaired wool, and it is not yours after it is repaired, it is someone else patent!"

The old man surnamed Tomb seems to be on par with Bird's prosthetic technology.

The old man in white robe fell into deep thought, his eyes flickering.

"Stinky bird, do you think it's interesting that the three brothers in your family fight all day long? I can't enjoy fighting myself, and I always like to pull on the neighbors. When the neighbors can't move, they go to other villages to call for help in group fights. Losing, dragging people down, winning, is that you winning? That is someone’s patented winning, and they are all stinky birds, stupid dogs, and dead bugs driven out of their homes, so they can’t work together All of a sudden, maybe the patent will be made into your family. Fighting in the lighthouse is useful for farts, and if you continue to fight like this, sooner or later people will be roasted and eaten!"

The old man surnamed tomb seemed to be addicted to muttering, and he couldn't stop thinking about himself.

The white-robed old man frowned tightly, with a look of suspicion in his eyes.

"Oh, people from other villages seem to be bullying you a bit, but do you know that it's because you always want to pull others into fights? You three bastards think that you are capable and can beat each other to death. I just want to roast others first, then I won’t be able to roast myself, but do you know, you should roast or you have to roast, you kill one and roast, then you may not be able to tell who will eat it, just happen to you If you put one on the fire and roasted one, then just throw the two of you on the fire and roast them together, and the people from other villages you drag will also be roasted, but the adults in other villages are not willing to drag your own children When you go back, you are left to be roasted, why bother?"

The old man with the surname of the tomb began to chatter again: "Let's roast your own adults together. If you think you can't pass the exam, then you can help roast your adults with the youngsters from other villages. If you roast your adults, you will be free." Already!"

The eyes of the white-robed old man lit up, and the look in his eyes changed from hesitation and hesitation to firmness!

Standing up and bowing to the old man surnamed tomb, the white-robed old man got up and walked out of the private room without saying anything.

"Boy, are you his descendant? Is it true or not? The things in the tomb should be able to be tested, right?"

After a while, the playful look in the eyes of the old man surnamed tomb disappeared, revealing a gleam of wisdom.

(End of this chapter)