Tomb robbing: The survivors of the ruins will live forever from Pingshan

This journey has been a thousand miles.

If it weren't for them.

I'm afraid it's still halfway there.

He reached out and rubbed the heads of the two guys.

"Okay, I'll be back tomorrow."

After a few words of comfort, like comforting a child.

Dahei and Laobai, who understood, had excitement in their eyes.

for them.

The roots of the bloodline are in the area of ​​western Hunan and southern Guizhou.

It is difficult to adapt to the environment in the north outside the customs.

He raised his head and neighed a few times, then strode back to where he was to continue resting.

Chen Zhao, however, didn't feel sleepy.

Remove the pots and pans from the system space.

I found a sheltered place, dug a fire pit, and found some firewood everywhere.

Then he went to the water's edge to break open and wash the four fish he had brought.

Wait until the fire pit is filled with flames.

When reflected on Chen Zhao's angular profile.

A strong smell of fish flavor also filled the air.

Wait until the fish soup turns milky white.

Chen Zhao finally couldn't help but take action.

The chopsticks are like flying.

Pick up a piece of fish and throw it into your mouth.

Although there are no seasonings or chopped green onions.

But these native cold-water fish are so delicious that they almost bite off their tongues and swallow them.

It's like wind and clouds.

In a blink of an eye.

A pot of fish was eaten cleanly by Chen Zhao.

The remaining half of the pot of oily fish soup was not wasted.

Take out some pieces of bread.

Tear it into pieces and throw it into it.

After a brief soak.

It tastes much better than eating it dry.

Wait until you are full.

The night is darker.

Drowsiness swept over me again.

Chen Zhao took out the tent, briefly set it up, got in, and soon fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again.

The sun has risen outside.

Through the gaps in the tent.

Dahei and Laobai were not outside. When he reached the short slope, he found that the two guys had found a small lake.

They are playing and having fun.

At this time, the sun was shining brightly, dyeing the entire wasteland golden.

There is no cold wind in the middle of the night.

Chen Zhao only felt comfortable all over.

After calling the two crazy guys back, they simply cleaned up.

Look for the direction.

Head straight to Donghe Town, which is dozens of miles away.

It’s different from the anxiety I felt when I arrived.

At the moment, Chen Zhao is leisurely and comfortable with one person and two horses.

Appreciating the rare phoenix in the wilderness, and enjoying the rare leisure time on the way home.

Chapter 78 Donghe Ancient Town, Xianbei Shaman Fire Worship Dagger

A journey of thirty miles.

Chen Zhao spent almost three hours.

I have to say that when I came last time, I missed a lot of scenery because I was in a hurry.

This kind of scenery is like a northern border fortress.

Where can I see it on weekdays?

He estimated that in another half month, the entire wasteland would be covered with snow.

Wait until he arrives in Donghe Town.

It's almost noon.

Although the town is not big, it is the only way to Mongolia and Russia.

The streets and alleys are filled with people.

Chen Zhao did not ride a horse, but led the two horses through the road in the town.

The shouts of doing business kept echoing in my ears.

Because there is no hurry to rush back.

He simply went to the hotel where he had stayed a few days ago.

Put down the horses and luggage.

Then a man went out alone.

First, I found a stall on the street and ordered a mutton soup. After trying it last time, I really couldn't forget it.

After one bowl, my whole body feels relaxed.

Eat and drink well.

Chen Zhao walked towards the ghost market again.

These days, places that deal in ancient wares and local goods are collectively called ghost markets.

One is a lingo in this line of work.

Describes being unable to see the light.

At the same time, it also implies the meaning of doing business with dead people.

Go through two alleys.

Soon others arrived.

This area of ​​Karen Zuo Banner has been the domain of all grassland tribes since ancient times.

When true unification is achieved.

I can almost count them on one hand.

Xiongnu, Northern Wei, Xianbei, Liao, Jurchen, Jin and Yuan dynasties.

So walk all the way there.

207 Most of the bright artifacts that Chen Zhao could see belonged to these eras.

The three dynasties of Liao, Jin and Yuan were fine.

The objects cast by other dynasty regimes were completely different from the styles he remembered.

The key is.

This kind of ghost market is not comparable to the antique cities of later generations.

Most of the items are genuine and wide open.

Many of them are even stained with grave soil.

It probably took three to five days at most to dig it out from the ground.

Not to mention the Antique City, even Shenyang Road in Jinmen and Panjiayuan in the capital cannot compare.

"Ok?"

I was just walking around and watching the excitement.

Chen Zhao suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Just at that moment, he noticed an extremely familiar aura.

Turn around and look back.

His eyes glanced at the two antique stalls next to each other on the roadside.

Realize the sweep, and finally stay on the stall closer to you.

The place is not big.