At this time, in Hangzhou City, not far from Yuncheng, in a manor. In the backyard, the flowers and plants are like a fairyland on earth.

In the middle of the courtyard, there are two old men sitting leisurely on rattan chairs.

Drinking tea, admiring flowers and plants.

So comfortable.

If Yun Ye, who is far away in the imperial city, is here, she will definitely find that the old man Fengxiandaogu on the left is the one who wants to take her as an apprentice?

If this old man is Fengxiandaogu with a kind face, then the other one is completely the opposite.

He is dressed very casually and doesn't bother to take care of his beard. Just looking at the old face full of frost, you can tell that he is definitely not a good person.

Of course, this is all appearance. Who knows what he looks like inside.

The two old men just sat on the rattan chairs drinking tea, without anyone disturbing them.

After a long time, the old man Fengxiandaogu spoke

"I really don't understand, with your face, how can you give birth to such a handsome boy?"

"Hehe, are you jealous? I don't envy you either, hahahaha"

"Haha, that was in the past!"

"What? You have a grandchild?"

"The old man already has a grandson"

"Hahahaha, those useless grandsons of yours are not even one percent as good as my grandsons!"

"......."

The old man was obviously happy after he finished speaking, and drank a cup of tea.

"Your grandson...Really good"

"Humph, good to know"

"If you let him go to the grave at this time, aren't you afraid?..."

"He has been to many graves."

"You know I'm talking about a special tomb."

"So what? My Wu family was born to do this. I can do it! My grandson can do it too!"

"Then why did you let that fat guy follow him? From what I know, that guy is not simple...."

"snort..."

The old man didn't say anything, but quietly sipped his tea, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

After a long while, he said

"You didn't come here just to say this, did you?"

"I'm here to have some tea with you, and I'd like to remind you to keep your Nine Gates man in line lately."

When the old man mentioned this, he was silent for a while, but his expression remained unchanged.

The old man from Fengxian Daogu also didn't change much. Suddenly, he said with interest:

"I'm afraid your grandson will have a hard time this time."

Hearing this, the old man frowned slightly.

"Don't disbelieve me, I found a real dragon this time!"

The old man looked at him fiercely and found that what he said was true. He gradually became curious.

"How about a bet?"

The old man from Fengxian Daogu said again

"What bet"

"I bet he's a real dragon! He can also subdue your innocent grandson!"

"Haha, what a joke. I dare not say anything else, but with my grandson’s personality, there is no way he can be tamed!"

"Haha, weren't you also taken in by Zhang back then?"

"Bet! If you lose, you will get out of Hangzhou and go back to your shitty place!"

"Okay, I agree!"

"If I win, I need you to do something for me."

"good".............

It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon.

It was still the Douyin platform.

Many netizens had arrived here as scheduled and found the official account of Yuncheng through search.

What was visible was that the account's followers had reached three million!

You know, a few days ago, this account still had less than half a million followers.

And now, only a few days have passed? It has reached three million!

It is conceivable how popular the archaeological live broadcast was a few days ago.

It can even be foreseen how high the attention and popularity will be after the live broadcast after that public opinion!

Look, the live broadcast room has been opened.

It's just that now is the preview time.

However, the terrifying thing is.

The number of live broadcasters has reached half a million!

There are half a million people before the broadcast.

It can be seen how popular the archaeological live broadcast is.

Looking at the comments below, there are more

"Ah, shit, why hasn’t it started yet? I’ve been waiting for so long that the flowers are wilting!"

"Let's start the show. Will it kill me if it starts a few minutes earlier? I want to watch Xiao San Ye!!"

"I reread Yun Feng's Northern Tomb Robbers' Chronicles these two days, and I think Yun Feng is still too conservative in his writing!"

"Who is Yun Feng? Is he as handsome as our little third master? Is he as good-looking as our little third master?"

"Cao, this isn't the same idea?"

"Hey, hey, it's none of your business. My little third master is handsome."

"I don’t know whether he is handsome or not, but I know that when it comes to tomb robbing, I only admire Yun Feng!"

"I'm dying of laughter. You probably don't know who Xiao San Ye is."

"An archaeological family, a real archaeological family. I have checked Yun Feng. He is just a small tomb robber at best. To put it bluntly, he is trash. He can't be compared with the Third Master at all."

"Hahaha, I laughed. This reminded me of the archaeological team at that time. They liked to show off when they had nothing to do, but they turned out to be stupid.*!"

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