Tomb Robbery: Crescent Hotel Storytelling, Shocking the Partridge Whistle

"The painting, hanging on the wall behind the counter in the post office, is an oil painting of a figure in profile."

"Judging by the degree of peeling of the paint and the color, it seems that it has been sitting here for a long time."

"Wu Xie looked carefully and found that the person in the painting was wearing a lama's clothes on his upper body and a Tibetan 4.6 robe on his lower body."

"The artistry of this painting is very poor, and it is estimated that it is not of high value,"

"But Wu Xie's focus is not on whether it is worth money, but on the person in the painting..."

"Because,"

Henry Zhang said lightly,

"Because Wu Xie knew that person,"

"Although it's just a profile portrait, Wu Xie is quite confident in his judgment through the characters' characteristics and expressions."

"This person... must be 'he'!!".

376 Little Brother’s Objective Label——Explorer (Please order and customize)

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"When Wu Xie saw the portrait in the painting, he immediately recognized the identity."

"But what he can't figure out is, why did he appear here? Appeared in Medog?"

"Because there is no reason for this guy to be painted on Medog's oil painting, which is quite poorly done."

Henry Zhang sat on the stage, gently shaking the folding fan, and said in a long way,

"To Wu Xie, this person is an old friend and a very good brother."

"They have experienced too many stories, and their memories are so deep that they will never forget them in this life."

"Wu Xie originally thought that when I saw him again, it would be five years later in 04,"

"But I didn't expect that at this point in time, I would see him again!"

"Although, it's just an oil painting."

"Speaking of which, I believe everyone understands who I'm talking about."

"Zhang Qiling, that is, little brother!!"

The moment Zhang Qiling's name popped out of Henry Zhang's mouth,

Off the stage, the guests instantly bubbled up like boiling water at high temperature! !

Discussions sounded from the east, and came again from the west,

One piece after another, it's so lively! !

"Ahhh, little brother! My idol!!"

"Wooooow, I still haven't figured out why he entered the bronze gate."

"What is in the bronze door? What is the so-called ultimate?"

"It's embarrassing to my family, I really want to see Zhang Qiling with my own eyes, and see what kind of man he is, so many people are willing to bet their lives for him."

"Love little brother, love Zhang Qiling!!"

"Speaking of which, why did his oil paintings appear in this place? Medog... Where is it?"

"One thing to say, I actually don't know where Medog is, I've never heard of it..."

At this moment, on the second floor of the inner hall,

Zhang Haiqi and Zhang Haiyan didn't know that Lao Hu and others who stayed in the same box with them were actually Hu Bayi, Yang Xueli, Fatty Wang, and Wu Xie mentioned by Henry Zhang in his storytelling.

Zhang Haiqi said,

"Medog is a certain area around Tibet,"

"Like the Southern Archives to which I belong, our Zhang family once set up the Western Archives there."

"Since the patriarch has been to Medog, I think he intends to investigate some important matter."

There are peanuts, shortbread and other snacks on the table, which are given by Boss Yin for free.

Who made them all Henry Zhang’s friends?

This is the benefit of nepotism, one person gains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven~

Fatty Wang swallowed the jujube, for fear of being snatched away,

while asking,

"This...shrimp...baji...archive coffin...baji, what is it for..." (What kind of archive is this, what is it for? something.)

Zhang Haiqi said,

"To put it simply, it is a base set up by our Zhang family, which is specially used to investigate some bizarre things, to judge whether something happened..."

"I'm not very clear about the specific situation, even some high-level backbones of the Zhang family are like this."

"It means..." Hu Bayi asked,

"Only the head of the Zhang family, that is, the younger brother, Zhang Qiling, knows?"

"Yes." Zhang Haiqi nodded.

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At this time, only Henry Zhang’s voice sounded on the stage,

　257 "Wu Xie looked at the oil painting, and his thoughts began to flow."

"His feelings for Zhang Qiling are very complicated. If he must be objective and fair, and use one word to describe the other party, it should be - explorer."

"Wu Xie recalled his previous experience, and felt that my brother seemed to be looking for some secrets in the ancient tomb, some information that might be hidden in the remains of ancient civilizations."

"So Wu Xie thought that the appearance of my brother's portrait in Medog means that he has indeed been here."

"Then, could Medog be part of what he wanted to investigate?"

"Perhaps to put it bluntly - what necessary connection and relationship does he have with this place?"

"However, when Wu Xie went to find the author of this painting, he found that things were not as he imagined."

"To be precise, the matter here is related to Zhang Qiling's own experience, background....".

377 Everyone Will Die, Even the Patriarch of the Zhang Family

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"Anything about Zhang Qiling can draw Wu Xie's attention."

On the stage, Henry Zhang talked carefully, telling the story of "Hidden Sea Flowers" to the guests,

"He was in the post office and asked a staff member who was the author of this oil painting and who drew it."

"The man pointed to the opposite side of the post office and replied in broken Chinese: Chen... Xue... Han."

"Wu Xie moved his eyes to look, and saw a middle-aged man in his early 40s pouring boiling water into the boiler room by the side of the road."

"This guy should be the gatekeeper in charge of the boiler room. Anyway, his identity is not important to Wu Xie."

"The staff at the post office are very enthusiastic. He knows that Wu Xie is looking for Chen Xuehan, so there must be something."

"So, he yelled at the boiler room: "Chen Xuehan! "

"The man heard the shout, turned his head in confusion, and walked over at the same time~ˇ."

"Wu Xie also went to meet him,"

"When the distance got closer, I realized that the other party seemed to be a Han Chinese,"

"Wu Xie asked him in Chinese if he painted the oil painting in the post office."

"Chen Xuehan nodded, and asked Wu Xie why he was consulting this matter? Did he...know the man in the painting?"

"Wu Xie didn't intend to show off, so he just told the general situation, including his relationship with Zhang Qiling."

"Chen Xuehan was very surprised, his expression was obviously one of surprise and suspicion."

"He frowned and said, did you recognize the wrong person? This painting was painted 20 years ago. How old were you at that time?"

Hearing this, the guests off the stage laughed.

They chatted jokingly,

"Hahahaha, 20 years ago? At that time, Wu Xie should still be wearing crotch pants, right?"

"That's not necessarily the case, it should be about ten years old."

"So... how long did my little brother live, my god... has this painting been so long since:"

"Who knows, Zhang Qiling doesn't seem to grow old. At that time, the third master also said that Zhang Qiling was a member of the Xisha archaeological team, and Huo Xiangu actually met Zhang Qiling when she was young..."

"I guess my little brother is about a hundred years old ~ centenarians ~"

While the guests were chatting,

In the box on the second floor of the inner hall, Fatty Wang was also a little restless.

"Hey, how old is my little brother? He can't really be over 100 years old, can he?"

"` ~Maybe it can be even more outrageous, it has lived from ancient times to the present..."

Wu Xie rolled his eyes, telling him not to guess.

If you follow this statement, why don't you say that the little brother has lived from the age of dinosaurs, such as the Jurassic, Cretaceous, and Triassic to today?

Is this fucking normal?

Should it be called a monster?

Fatty Wang replied, "Brother is not a normal person, okay?"

"Which normal person's blood have you seen that can repel insects and prevent poisons, (for Li Zhao) can even suppress kneeling corpse puppets and scare zongzi?"

Listening to the dialogue between the two, Zhang Haiqi couldn't help laughing, it was a nice smile,