Tomb Raider: Storytelling Steals Pens, Nine Gates Are Confused

In fact, when he was telling the story, he also wondered whether the centipede dragon in the original book was a thing of faith of the Eastern Xia regime, so it was too childish to be killed by bombs like this.

Logically speaking, Yunding Tiangong has the secret of the Bronze Gate. Even the monsters in the funeral tomb should not be so weak, why were they killed all at once.

"Mr. Zhang took a breath, and the centipede dragon was crushed into powder."

"..."

It's getting more and more outrageous.

Zhang Chen put down the newspaper and shook his head helplessly.

......

third floor.

Boss Yin sat quietly at the Eight Immortals table.

"Haven't found it yet?"

"No, but the person who spread the rumor is dead."

Boss Yin was immediately puzzled.

"Dead? I didn't tell you to look at him carefully. How did he die?"

The subordinates on the side hurriedly explained.

"We didn't kill people."

This made me even more suspicious.

"Could it be that Mr. Zhang killed him?"

The subordinate paused, and said uncertainly.

"Bailey is the only one who wants to kill someone. In addition, we found a mummy nearby. Someone saw it. This mummy came to look for Baylor. It's someone we haven't seen in more than ten years."

"Hmph, this can all be done."

"Look at this matter first, and don't tell Mr. Zhang first."

Boss Yin sighed slightly.

"I'm afraid Mr. Zhang already knew about it."

The subordinate 460 at the side watched silently.

"Boss, you read a few newspapers."

Boss Yin turned around suspiciously and took the newspaper.

His brows were slightly frowned.

"Hu Lai, what's Mr. Zhang's reaction?"

The subordinates returned immediately.

"Mr. Zhang didn't say anything."

"Oh, then don't take it away without telling me."

The next second, the servant continued.

"But Miss has brought someone to look for it."

Boss Yin's face was covered with black lines.

"How many people did Miss bring?"

"Go, send another [-] people. This girl, who is worrying every day, goes to vent her anger on Mr. Zhang, and doesn't bring any more people."

......

The second floor.

Huo Sanniang's box.

She didn't speak until the end of Mr. Zhang's storytelling.

"According to what Mr. Zhang said, our people are probably gone, so we will send people there again. Remember, if you have explored Zhang Xinsheng's place, you should listen to it and stop exploring. You don't want the things inside, but you can find some of the insect fragrance jade and bring them out." .”

"Homeowner."

Huo Sanniang continued.

"This treasure building must have load-bearing capacity. There shouldn't be so many people going in. Our people walked at the back and directly blasted the floor of the hall."

"There should be monsters under the floor of the owner, right?"

The subordinate asked suspiciously.

It was mentioned in this gentleman's book that someone grabbed Fatty Wang's leg under the floor.

Then it's extremely dangerous down here.

Huo Sanniang continued.

"Mr. Zhang said that the entire ancient tomb is a trap. Since there is still room under this tomb, maybe the funerary objects are underneath."

"I don't believe that an emperor's burial volume doesn't contain anything."

This is also true for the subordinates.

Since Mr. Zhang stays there, there must be something there.

Maybe it's danger, maybe it's treasure.

"Patriarch, that Ping Shan?"

"Xieling has already entered, we people can go in and touch it once, and take another look, the centipede has inner alchemy, and the scorpion in the main tomb must have inner alchemy."

"Search for it carefully."

Chapter 150 Commentary on the Centipede Dragon!

Day two.

Crescent Hotel.

The daily tea drinking in the Crescent Hotel has become a must for the capital and the passing merchants.

Chatting here is a symbol of the status of the capital.

Every day, people crowded their heads to come in, but even the location of the lobby on the first floor now needs capital verification to enter.

Everyone scolded Boss Yin constantly.

But no one dared to be rampant at the Crescent Hotel.

third floor.

Boss Yin was making tea leisurely.

Yin Xinyue asked.

"Father, isn't the threshold too high? Now, the people on the first floor have screened out most of them."

Boss Yin looked at his daughter and smiled.

"Xinyue, do you think dad is doing it for that little money?"

Is it not?

Yin Xinyue tilted her head and watched.

Boss Yin smiled awkwardly.

"Mr. Zhang's reputation is getting higher and higher, but these short-sighted people just want to cause trouble. There is no way. Screen this group of people. Even if there is any accident, you can explain it to Mr. Zhang in time."

After saying this, Yin Xinyue's brows relaxed.

At this time, Boss Yin suddenly asked.

"Oh, by the way, you went to trouble those newspapers yesterday, how about it?"

"It's okay. I didn't go halfway through. Now the streets and alleys are saying that Mr. Zhang is amazing. Mr. Zhang's reputation is higher than before. Now almost everyone reads the newspaper when they eat and go to the bathroom."

"However, when I read the newspaper, I felt that Mr. Zhang might really be able to slap this centipede dragon to death."

Speaking of it.

Yin Xinyue's beautiful eyes were full of admiration.

"Mr. Zhang can definitely do it. I feel that what is said in this book is an understatement. In fact, Mr. Zhang alone has explored the funeral tomb clearly."

Boss Yin looked at the stars in his daughter's eyes, not only became relieved in his heart.

My daughter finally got the hang of it.

"Xinyue, don't keep hiding in the room these days, girls should take the initiative, Mr. Zhang is such a good person, if he doesn't take the initiative, he is not afraid of others taking the initiative?"

Yin Xinyue stomped her feet in shame and indignation.

How could you push your daughter outside like this.

......

Lobby.

The crowd came in one after another.

Zhang Chen also came out and sat on the storytelling table at this time.

In order to let the people in the box on the second floor see Zhang Chen better.

Boss Yin worked overnight to raise the storytelling table by two meters, which was exactly the same level as the room on the second floor.

Inside the box.

The old man stroked his beard and said.

"Boss Yin has finally done a personnel matter. This is the treatment of the box on the second floor."

On the other side, Master Zhang Dafo and others who just arrived also had their eyes brightened.

"That's a good idea."

"Buddha, now you don't have to run to the front to see Mr. Zhang."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

The warranty on the second floor costs a lot of money every year, and it is also a status symbol.

At the same time, Boss Yin also considered it.

Mr. Zhang's status today is no longer what he just described at that time.

Sitting on the first floor and telling a book, this status is more than matched.

What's more, the current Zhang Chen is a character that even the Nine Gates are afraid of. It's a bit incongruous to be watched by people from the Nine Gates and other forces.

So he thought about it overnight.

The storytelling desk has been modified a bit.

Boss Yin, who was standing on the third floor, saw everyone's reaction and attitude was not extreme.

A satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Xin Yue, I'll just say this way to specify the row ' .'"

Yin Xinyue stuck out her tongue playfully.

No one in the capital can compare to my father in terms of business.

There was a lot of discussion in the hall.

"Why did Mr. Zhang's storytelling desk become higher?"

"It's hard to think about it, it must be Boss Yin's doing."

"What do you think of Mr. Zhang?"

"Come on, we are very lucky to hear Mr. Zhang's story. Did you see that there are a lot fewer people in the lobby on the first floor today. I heard that Boss Yin has raised the threshold for entering the Crescent Hotel."